Chapter 45: You Have Many Heaven and Earth Treasures

Rong Yang pointed to the Yan Guogong Manor: "This family's!"

Yan Yan Huwei: "......"

The guard looked back, thinking about which concubine in the manor had a relationship with this child, thought about it, but there was none. Looking back, he only saw the child looking for it, took out a small stool from the storage bag and put it by the door.

The child sat down, looking at the pedestrians on the road curiously.

"Does the little young master know anyone in our manor?" The guard looked at the child's clothes and didn't dare to underestimate.

Rong Yang sat obediently: "Heir He."

"Our Heir has gone to court." The guard said: "Which family is your manor? I will send you back. In this rainy day, it is said that it will cool down and snow, don't freeze."

"I am a little pitiful who no one wants." Rong Yang sighed.

The guard was stunned and dumbfounded. A servant came over to ask what was going on.

The guard said it, and the servant went over to ask, and the child said: "I am a little pitiful who no one wants."

The servant had no choice. Rong Yang summoned the auspicious cloud, took out small melon seeds, ate melon seeds and sat outside the Yan Guogong Manor. The servant saw this auspicious cloud and immediately went into the manor to report to the Yan Guogong Marchioness.

The Yan Guogong Marchioness had no hope of holding a grandson in this life, and had no feeling for children, waved her hand: "No need to care."

Whose child, will come to look for it later.

In the carriage, Rong Juan's face became worse and worse. As it started to snow, the small wind was also biting. Rong Juan was worried about the child freezing. Qin Bi was speechless. Still let He Yan feel heartache, Rong Juan felt heartache first.

I don't know who he is against. The things in the Yan Guogong Manor, in Qin Bi's view, He Yan loves whoever he gives it to. Rong Juan doesn't need to drag things for Rong Yang, let He Yan raise Qin He's family!

The small hand-warming pot was not warm, and the child ran back.

Rong Juan hurriedly held the child into the carriage: "Cold or not?"

Qin Bi touched the child's hand, Rong Yang said: "Not cold, the hand-warming pot is not hot."

Yan Yan Yan Huwei hurriedly put on wood charcoal again, Rong Juan said: "Let's go home."

"No." Rong Yang said: "This family hasn't seen me yet."

This family loves that Fubao, Rong Yang wants to shake in front of this family. He is the child that this family wants but can't get. He just shakes, and doesn't follow them. Rong Yang has his own little ideas.

Rong Juan followed Rong Yang, Qin Bi gave him the small hand-warming pot, how they are all a family of villains.

Qin He and her child didn't arrange them as a control group, Rong Yang ran to the control group by himself. It must be that Qin He's child is loved by many people, and he is as pitiful as he is.

Rong Yang thinks so himself, Qin Bi doesn't think so.

The child ate a piece of pastry, drank a sip of water, and went back.

Yan Guogong Manor guard: "......"

He Yan returned from court, got off the carriage, and saw a familiar little dumpling at the door of his manor. When he walked closer, it was indeed the little Heir of the Rong Prince Manor who went to court every day.

"Rong Yang." He Yan lowered his eyes and asked: "Why did you come to my manor?"

"This is my home." The child looked up and poked the Yan Guogong Manor.

Heh, He Yan raised his eyebrows: "You are really not polite."

"Isn't your father holding you in the palm of his hand for fear of melting." He Yan said to the child indifferently: "This weather has rain and snow, go home quickly, so as not to freeze."

The child stood up, looked at He Yan, and said: "You gave Fubao a lot of things."

"Just like your father loves you, Fubao is a child I watched grow up." He Yan looked down at the child, a flash of complexity in his eyes: "You have many heaven and earth treasures, Fubao should also have them."

Rong Yang said: "But you didn't give it to me!"

He Yan was silent, staring at the child: "Go back."

"I won't go." Rong Yang sat back on the small stool.

The child was too small, not even half a year old, He Yan had no choice.

But this was Qin Bi's child. Just this point, He Yan didn't want to say more.

But Rong Juan and He Yan were both powerful officials of the Great Yan Kingdom, and they were officials in the court. It was not good not to care about the child. He Yan wanted to send the little one home, but the child wouldn't go. The little dumpling was not bored, eating the peeled melon seeds.

"I am a little pitiful who no one wants." Rong Yang told He Yan.

He Yan: "......"

The melon seeds were all peeled, and the fortune value was full.

"You also gave Fubao a piece of land." Rong Yang continued to accuse.

He Yan's eyebrows jumped straight. His things, he loves whoever he gives it to. Can you manage such a small child? But the child didn't go, sitting on the small stool eating the peeled melon seeds, muttering.

He Yan was convinced, took out a land deed and gave it to the child: "Give you fifty mu of fertile fields, go home quickly."

As soon as the child heard it, his black eyes immediately brightened, jumped off the small stool, stretched out his small hands to take the land deed, and his small head almost lay on the land deed, recognizing the words one by one.

He Yan's patience was exhausted, the child looked up: "You gave Fubao a hundred mu of fertile fields, this is second-class fields."

He Yan was silent, staring at the child: "Why should I give you a hundred mu? Go ask your father."

"Father." Rong Yang called He Yan.

He Yan was like being struck by lightning. The child's milky voice made him a little dizzy. He Yan, who was always calm, changed his face, stared at the child for a long time without moving, and the servant was so scared that he didn't dare to make a sound.

"Your father is Rong Juan." He Yan was a little tired.

Rong Yang looked at He Yan, whose face was not slow, and waited for a long time, but didn't give him a hundred mu of fertile fields, only gave him fifty mu, and it was second-class fields. Rong Yang put away the small stool and walked away shakily.

Sigh, he is a little pitiful. Fubao got a hundred mu, and got another fifty mu, and they were all fertile fields. This father still likes children, only gave him fifty mu of second-class fields.

No, next time he will come again, move the Yan Guogong Manor empty.

Returning to the carriage, Rong Juan held Rong Yang, Rong Yang took the land deed and offered treasure: "Fifty mu, Father, give it to you."

"This is yours." Rong Juan said: "Keep it yourself."

Rong Yang looked at Qin Bi: "Mother."

"Give it to you, you put it in the small treasury." Qin Bi smiled.

Rong Yang put it away, his father gave it, don't take it for nothing.

Rong Juan narrowed his eyes, which was the meaning. Rong Yang called Father, He Yan couldn't recognize it himself, so he couldn't blame others. He Yan loves to send things to Qin He's child, see how he ends up when he knows he has a child.

Rong Yang went to shake in front of He Yan today, let him know there is such a son. He Yan couldn't recognize it, Rong Yang was small, and didn't care, and Rong Juan didn't care even more.

After returning to the Rong Prince Manor, the Rong Prince was waiting.

Qin Bi held the child back to the courtyard. The Rong Prince sat in the chair and said: "Why did you take the child to the Yan Guogong Manor? You don't know that the Yan Guogong Manor longs for children, and treats other people's children as treasures."

"Don't worry." Rong Juan said: "He Yan doesn't like our Rong Yang."

The Rong Prince nodded, and sighed: "At that time, if you hadn't married Qin Di's concubine daughter, you wouldn't have children. Although the background is low, it is much stronger than Qin He."

Saying this, the Rong Prince was a little guilty. Rong Juan and He Yan were both wife-killers and childless. ===== CHAPTER 46 =====