[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-transmigrated-to-a-wife-prosperous-husband-noble":3,"chapter-transmigrated-to-a-wife-prosperous-husband-noble-transmigrated-to-a-wife-prosperous-husband-noble-chapter-404":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Transmigrated to a Wife-Prosperous, Husband-Noble Life: The Childless Heir Raises Cubs",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1896112,2529,"Chapter 404","transmigrated-to-a-wife-prosperous-husband-noble-chapter-404",404,"\u003Cp>\"Why is it so spicy?\" Qin Bi asked a rhetorical question.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes.\" Qin Lang continued to take a cake and eat it: \"Sss, so spicy. I couldn't eat spicy food since I was young, but other chili peppers are fine. These home-grown ones are going to kill people with the heat.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The young prince ate with great delight: \"Spicy is comfortable.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The chili pepper field was especially important. Lin Yao dared not take people to pick the chilies; these were spiritual vegetables watered with spiritual energy by the luck of Qin Yan Marquis Fu, and they were rare. The young prince quietly told the Minister of War.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Minister of War asked several times, but Qin Bi refused to sell, keeping them for her own family to eat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Yao collected two carts of spiritual vegetables, activated the teleportation array to leave, and sold the vegetables to cultivators. As for the Chinese cabbage, he sold it the way Luo Bi did, leaf by leaf.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The cabbage hearts sold for an even higher price. As the first strategist, Lin Yao's mind clicked into gear once pointed out; he sold coriander and other things leaf by leaf as well, demanding silver for it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cucumbers and the like couldn't be stored, so they had to be sold at a high price as soon as possible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Qin Bi returned home, Rong He Shizi had already come back from the Immortal Sect with fifty spiritual plant chicken chicks. Rong Yang was propping his small hands on his small knees, looking down at the little spiritual plant chickens in the basket.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Spiritual plant chickens eat spiritual plants, so eating spiritual vegetables didn't seem to be a problem.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong He Shizi held the little milk bun Rong Chi. The child was flapping about; if not held, the little one would have jumped down to catch a little spiritual plant chicken to play with. Children just loved things that were fluffy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Bi wouldn't let the little milk bun touch them; children had no sense of weight, and if they crushed the little spiritual plant chickens, it would be ruined.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Is fifty enough?\" Rong He Shizi asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Bi took a look: \"A bit few. We have plenty of vegetable leaves.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong He Shizi said, \"Spiritual plant chickens are hard to raise.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Bi acted coquettishly: \"I want to raise them.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was easy to arrange. Rong He Shizi said to Rong Yang, \"Rong Yang, go to Yan Guogong Fu and tell your father, He He Shizi, that you want to raise little spiritual plant chickens. We went to the Immortal Sect, so it's your father He He Shizi's turn to ask for them.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Yang left immediately. After walking a few steps, the little bun turned back: \"How many little spiritual plant chickens do we need?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong He Shizi thought for a moment: \"Not fewer than fifty.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Yang left. Rong He Shizi watched the little bun exit the Young Master's courtyard, pondering finding a small pony for the child to ride. Boys shouldn't only ride in carriages; riding horses would better build their physique.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Bi and Rong He Shizi were on the same page; she also thought the child should ride a horse or have a flying magic treasure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Yang arrived at Yan Guogong Fu and ran to find He He Shizi: \"Father, I want little spiritual plant chicken chicks. Rong He Shizi's father went to the Immortal Sect and got fifty little spiritual plant chickens. You go ask for more little spiritual plant chickens for me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He He Shizi bent down and picked the child up: \"You want to raise them?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The child answered: \"My mother will raise them.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He He Shizi nodded, held the child, activated the teleportation array, and went to the Immortal Sect. The people at the Immortal Sect smiled when they saw Rong Yang; the child had come twice in one day. Being loved was impressive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He He Shizi found a cultivator he knew well and asked for fifty little spiritual plant chickens; they wouldn't give more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each little spiritual plant chicken chick cost one orange-grade low-tier demon beast crystal. He He Shizi paid with demon beast crystals. The child Rong Yang glanced over, saw the price was the same as the last time, and stayed silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Rong He Shizi's father got one price and He He Shizi's father got another, the child would have spoken up. It was all his family's stuff; spending more meant he lost out. The child understood clearly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Yang carefully counted the little spiritual plant chickens. The Immortal Sect's junior disciples had already counted them, but the child insisted on counting again. His small hands gently grasped the chirping little spiritual plant chickens.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He He Shizi bent down and asked the child: \"Will your mother know how to raise them?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes.\" Rong Yang affirmed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He He Shizi was puzzled. The child said: \"My mother lived with Uncle Qin Lang's family while they were on duty. She once raised chickens and farmed. Once she left Jingcheng, she couldn't enjoy the treatment of a Marquis Fu Young Lady anymore; she had no monthly allowance.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He He Shizi was stunned; no one had ever told him these things.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As a powerful minister, could He He Shizi not have thought of this? He had simply ignored it. Since he chose Qin He and gave up Qin Bi, He He Shizi stopped paying attention to Qin Bi. After all, he had made the choice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Later, later, one mistake led to another, and it could not be undone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He He Shizi was a powerful minister of Great Yan, always calm and self-controlled, gentle as jade, never showing his emotions. Yet, when facing Qin Bi, He He Shizi would let emotions and anger take over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just because of his anger, He He Shizi looked at the child Rong Yang, who hadn't grown up by his side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Did your mother tell you?\" He He Shizi asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mother told me about raising chickens and farming.\" Rong Yang multitasked, fiddling with the little spiritual plant chickens: \"Rong He Shizi's father sometimes tells me not to disturb him. I'm counting the little spiritual plant chickens; if you interrupt, I can't count properly.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He He Shizi fell silent. Rong Yang finished counting the little spiritual plant chickens: \"Fifty.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He He Shizi picked up the child, lifted the bamboo basket, activated the teleportation array, and left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He He Shizi took Rong Yang directly to Rong Wang Fu. There were still fifty little spiritual plant chicken chicks. Rong He Shizi saw the guest off. The little milk bun made \"ah-ah\" sounds, stretching out his small hands to find someone. He He Shizi turned back and picked up the little milk bun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When they reached the manor gate, He He Shizi didn't want the little milk bun anymore. He dared not take him home; the boy was simply a little demon. Once he started crying and making a scene, no one could soothe him, and he had to be sent back overnight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Rong He Shizi took the little milk bun back, Qin Bi and Rong Yang were happily gazing at the tender yellow little spiritual plant chickens. They chirped one by one, and Qin Bi and the child couldn't get enough of looking at them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong He Shizi called Rong Yang: \"Come, let's go see the things your grandfather collected.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Yang stopped looking at the little spiritual plant chickens and trotted after him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Wang had made a great harvest this time, with better luck than ever before. Rong Wang found it strange but didn't think much of it. Rong Juan, who was said to be cursed to lose his wife and have no children, now had a wife and children. The fortune of Rong Wang Fu was undoubtedly profound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Wang gave most of the collected items to Rong He Shizi. Those suitable for children were given to Rong Yang and Rong Chi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong He Shizi opened storage rooms for both children. Rong Yang's was easy; the child could move his own little treasury. Rong Chi couldn't; he couldn't even run yet. Rong He Shizi and Rong Yang supervised moving things for him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The little milk bun, held by Rong He Shizi, watched the guards move things: \"Mine.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Bi came looking. Rong He Shizi hummed: \"Yours.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The child waved his small hands over his face: \"All mine.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong He Shizi chuckled lightly: \"All yours.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Yang said: \"I have mine too. Don't want yours.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Bi felt the little milk bun was very much like her in her past life as a child, valuing everything greatly, suspicious, trusting nothing, needing to confirm things over and over again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Bi glanced over and left. Rong He Shizi, Rong Yang, and Rong Chi supervised the storage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was the mood good? Everyone was in a very good mood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dinner was even happier, featuring all spiritual food, paired with a spiritual poultry duck, with both meat and vegetables. The child ate happily. After dinner, Rong He Shizi gave Qin Bi a stack of banknotes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Bi was puzzled. Rong He Shizi pointed his chin: \"This month's share from the shop.\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1534,"2026-06-11T21:11:31.900Z",1,"Qwen3.5 122B","224009369a1b9a2cb6ca40bfe05815378c5cf194271f4ba115dae99d5f219fcb","transmigrated-to-a-wife-prosperous-husband-noble-chapter-405","transmigrated-to-a-wife-prosperous-husband-noble-chapter-403",596,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Ftransmigrated-to-a-wife-prosperous-husband-noble-cover.jpg"]