Chapter 453: I Still Want to Grow Spiritual Vegetables
The Xue Wang was in the study. Fubao entered the study and said: "Grandfather, I want to go into the palace."
The Xue Wang knew that his granddaughter with good fortune had been attracted by some good thing in the palace again. The Xue Wang didn't talk nonsense and took Fubao into the palace, catching up with the Little Imperial Prince who had also returned to the palace.
"I want to find Little Imperial Prince Brother." Fubao looked up and said to the Xue Wang.
The Xue Wang said: "Go ahead."
The Great Yan Emperor immediately knew. He was still wondering why Fubao had entered the palace, looked at the Chancellor and the Minister of War, and the Minister of War was also suspicious. He exited the hall, and upon being stimulated by the cold wind, the Minister of War probably thought of the reason.
Perhaps the little Junzhu of the Xue Wang Fu was born after swallowing two auspicious clouds, so she immediately knew whenever there was something good. Fubao followed the Xue Wang into the palace, not to play, but probably to ask for something again.
Fubao ran towards the Little Imperial Prince, and the Minister of War immediately perked up.
"Little Imperial Prince Brother." Fubao called out.
"Fubao." The Little Imperial Prince asked: "Who did you come into the palace with?"
If it was Heir He who brought Fubao into the palace, the Little Imperial Prince would go tell Rong Yang.
"My grandfather brought me into the palace." Fubao asked: "Little Imperial Prince Brother, what did you go do? Our Xue Wang Fu summoned snow, and it carries good fortune. If you want to grow spiritual vegetables, I can give you a pot of gathered snow."
Not far away, the Minister of War's heart skipped a beat.
The Xue Wang stepped forward to greet him, and the Minister of War began to exchange pleasantries with the Xue Wang.
"I have gathered snow." The Little Imperial Prince was preparing to leave; he was in a hurry to return to the palace to plant vegetables: "No need to give it to me."
"Little Imperial Prince Brother." Fubao called out to stop the Little Imperial Prince. The Little Imperial Prince stopped, and Fubao followed him, stood still, and said to the Little Imperial Prince: "Share a pot of the snow you gathered with me. I also want to grow spiritual vegetables. I have good fortune, and what I grow will definitely be spiritual vegetables."
The Little Imperial Prince was stunned: "Didn't your Xue Wang Fu summon snow? Just now you wanted to give me the rain and snow summoned by your manor, so use your manor's rain and snow to plant vegetables."
Fubao pouted: "I just want to use the rain and snow gathered by Little Imperial Prince Brother."
The Little Imperial Prince was in a difficult position. His Imperial Father told him to let Fubao sister have her way.
However, Rong Yang didn't like Fubao, and Fubao was always competing with Rong Yang for things. Even if the Little Imperial Prince had the heart to give Fubao something, it definitely wouldn't be the snow gathered from the Rong Prince Manor.
"It won't work." The Little Imperial Prince refused.
"Just give me a pot of rain and snow." Fubao took a step back.
The Little Imperial Prince shook his head: "It won't work."
The Minister of War couldn't watch anymore, left the Xue Wang, and walked over.
"Little Junzhu." The Minister of War said: "The Little Imperial Prince used his personal connections to exchange for the rain and snow, and shared it with the ministers. There isn't much left, and there is none extra to give you."
Fubao felt aggrieved: "I want to grow spiritual vegetables."
After saying this, Fubao looked at the Xue Wang who was walking over.
The Xue Wang was stunned. He thought Fubao had smelled something in the palace and wanted some delicious food with spiritual energy, but the purpose was to ask for the rain and snow the Little Imperial Prince had gathered from the Rong Prince Manor.
The Xue Wang pondered. Fubao had good fortune since she was young. Could it be that the snow the Little Imperial Prince gathered had extraordinary good fortune? Otherwise, Fubao wouldn't have specifically asked him to take her into the palace. This purpose was too obvious; it was aimed at the rain and snow the Little Imperial Prince had gathered.
"Little Imperial Prince Highness." The Xue Wang said: "Fubao is young, and planting vegetables is just for fun. Let her have her way and give her a bit of the gathered snow. Enough for her to grow a pot of spiritual vegetables will fool her."
The Xue Wang meant that Fubao's sudden interest was just a whim because she was young, and she wouldn't grow anything famous, so the Little Imperial Prince should just give Fubao a bit of the gathered snow.
The Minister of War thought, that's fine, just give her a small teacup, just to be polite.
Fubao didn't look like someone who could grow vegetables at all. Grow vegetables? She would lose interest after digging a shovel of soil.
However, the Little Imperial Prince knew how much Rong Yang disliked Fubao. Rong Yang hated Fubao very, very much. The Little Imperial Prince had a good relationship with Rong Yang and treated Rong Yang like his own younger brother, so he didn't want to make Rong Yang unhappy.
"Your manor summoned snow!" The Little Imperial Prince said: "Why do you still want mine? It's not like you don't have any."
The Xue Wang was helpless: "The little girl thinks of one thing after another."
Fubao also said: "Little Imperial Prince Brother, just give me a bit of rain and snow. At worst, when I grow spiritual vegetables, I'll share a plant with you to eat. I have good fortune, and the spiritual vegetables I grow will definitely be delicious."
The Little Imperial Prince was unmoved: "I can grow vegetables myself."
The Little Imperial Prince wouldn't budge, Fubao wouldn't leave, and she made a scene wanting the snow the Little Imperial Prince had gathered. The Xue Wang looked very helpless, indicating he had no way to deal with the granddaughter he doted on. The Minister of War felt puzzled.
The Minister of War was wise. What did this persistent demand for the snow the Little Imperial Prince had gathered mean?
Fubao had two auspicious clouds on her, and she could smell the scent of any good thing. The Minister of War pondered and guessed that the snow the Little Imperial Prince gathered had good fortune that wasn't bad. Otherwise, Fubao wouldn't be so persistent.
Who would give good things to Fubao? The Minister of War pulled the Little Imperial Prince: "Let's go, I have something to discuss with your Imperial Mother."
The Little Imperial Prince hurriedly followed the Minister of War. He didn't want to give Fubao even a teacup of rain and snow. Once they left, leaving the Xue Wang and Fubao behind, Fubao was dumbfounded. Little Imperial Prince Brother just left like that??????
On the way, the Minister of War instructed the Little Imperial Prince: "Don't give the rain and snow you gathered to anyone."
The Little Imperial Prince nodded: "I won't give it. I still want to grow spiritual vegetables. Heir Rong's wife, Rong Yang, and Rong Chi have all planted them. They planted chili and baby bok choy, and I have to plant them quickly too."
"Mm." The Minister of War said: "When I return to the manor, I'll plant vegetables too."
In this way, he definitely wouldn't give the gathered snow to Fubao. There wasn't enough to share, and vegetables needed quite a bit of water from planting to growing, so where would there be extra to give to Fubao? If Heir He had brought Fubao into the palace, perhaps he could have shared a bit of rain and snow with Fubao.
As long as Heir He didn't care about Fubao, the ministers and the Little Imperial Prince didn't have to give face to Fubao, a little girl.
As for the Xue Wang? He could be given some face, but what had the Xue Wang Fu given to others? If not, considering personal relationships, others didn't want to give things to Fubao either.
Ministers also looked at friendships, and the resources of the noble manors weren't so abundant that they could be given away at will. Every manor and family had children Fubao's age. If they didn't cherish their own children, would they dote on Fubao? Were they playing around?
There weren't many people with the fate of Heir He, who was a wife-killer and childless, and not many were willing to raise other people's children.
Were they full and had nothing to do?
Heir He had much care for Qin He and her children, also because he had discussed marriage with Qin He before. Because of the fate of being a wife-killer and childless, Qin He almost died, so Qin He waited for Heir He for a few more years.
Because of these things, Heir He had much care for Qin He and her children. If it weren't for these things, Heir He wouldn't have given much care to Qin He and her children.
Fubao didn't get anything from the Little Imperial Prince, and she wouldn't leave, so she went to find Heir He herself.
Heir He was busy with memorials. Fubao found him: "Heir Uncle, I want the snow Little Imperial Prince Brother gathered." ===== CHAPTER 454 =====
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