Chapter 454: Reward

Heir He's hand holding the memorial paused. Even Rong Yang wouldn't be so self-righteous.

Look, because he didn't care after divorcing Qin Bi, and since they were divorced, he, He Yan, wasn't someone who couldn't let go. Who knew that he had spoiled Qin He and her children into being so unreasonable.

Was Fubao his, He Yan's, child? Heir He sneered. His He clan wasn't lacking children.

"Who brought you into the palace?" Heir He asked.

"My grandfather." Fubao answered, and then continued to make demands: "Heir He He Bo Fu, I want the snow Little Imperial Prince Brother gathered. Little Imperial Prince Brother has a lot; just share a pot of rain and snow with me."

Fubao felt that she wasn't greedy; she only wanted a pot of rain and snow.

Heir He took a memorial and flipped through it: "You should go find your grandfather."

"But." Fubao pouted, quite dissatisfied: "My grandfather can't get it, and Little Imperial Prince Brother won't give it. Heir He He Bo Fu, you go ask for me. If I were a child of the Yan Guogong Manor, Little Imperial Prince Brother would have given it."

Fubao really wanted to be the legitimate young lady of the Yan Guogong Manor. If she were a young lady of the He family, the Imperial clan would look at her differently.

The little girl often listened to Qin He's comparisons and knew that there was a difference between a powerful minister's manor and an ordinary Prince's Manor. As such, Fubao naturally wanted to be the legitimate young lady of the Yan Guogong Manor; she would have face even when entering the palace.

Besides, the He clan was also a great cultivation family with a deep foundation, and their good fortune and luck were very strong. If Fubao wanted to become a sect genius, she had to rely on the Yan Guogong Manor.

She couldn't count on her maternal grandfather's house for much.

Her mother was very strange; she looked down on the Qin Yan Hou Fu, which had just become a cultivation family, but didn't want to break ties. Her mother often muttered about breaking ties when she was angry, but she only said it every time.

"Fubao." What kind of person was Heir He? A powerful minister of Great Yan. He could see through any thoughts. He Yan said indifferently to Fubao: "You should go find your grandfather. It makes no sense to come to me for what you want."

Fubao twisted: "I won't find Grandfather; he can't get it."

Heir He swept a glance at the little eunuch. The little eunuch was good at observing expressions and immediately stepped forward: "Little Junzhu, Heir He has official business to attend to and cannot be disturbed. Let's go, go find your grandfather."

"I won't go." Fubao threw a tantrum.

The little eunuch couldn't be bothered to talk nonsense and pulled Fubao outside the hall. An Imperial Guard stepped forward to block her. Fubao was blocked by the Imperial Guard and had no choice, so she pouted and went to find the Xue Wang unhappily.

"I won't leave." Fubao was angry: "I'll have Heir He He Bo Fu punish you."

The little eunuch couldn't be bothered to talk nonsense and pulled Fubao outside the hall. An Imperial Guard stepped forward to block her. Fubao was blocked by the Imperial Guard and had no choice, so she pouted and went to find the Xue Wang unhappily.

When the Xue Wang saw Fubao empty-handed, he had no mood to stay in the palace and called Fubao to leave.

The Little Imperial Prince was still worried that Heir He would speak up to ask for the gathered snow for Fubao. Hearing that Heir He didn't pay attention and Fubao and the Xue Wang had left the palace, the Little Imperial Prince breathed a sigh of relief. They had finally left.

The Minister of War came to the Imperial Concubine's palace and, seeing the Little Imperial Prince's relieved look, said: "Little Imperial Prince, don't worry. Even if Heir He brought Fubao to ask, there is still me; I would have rejected it for you."

"Sigh." The Little Imperial Prince sighed: "Maternal Grandfather, if Heir He spoke up, I'm afraid my Imperial Father would order me to give it to Fubao. My Imperial Father always wants to treat the two powerful minister Heirs equally and not show favoritism."

The Minister of War said: "And he didn't earn any gratitude."

The Little Imperial Prince: "..."

Just mentioning it made him depressed. The more his Imperial Father wanted to treat everyone equally, the more he couldn't. It was worrying. If it weren't for him running to the Rong Prince Manor to look after the children, and looking after the children steadily, Heir Rong wouldn't even deal with the palace.

There were also ministers who slandered, worrying that Heir Rong's merit would overshadow the master.

But it turned out that ever since he had children, he didn't care about court affairs at all. He didn't even attend court. Heir Rong was having a great time looking after the children at home, and no matter how he was coaxed, he wouldn't attend court.

Now that he was looking after the children quite well, Heir Rong had only just begun to handle some court affairs.

"Was the reward given to the Xue Heir's wife wasted?" The Little Imperial Prince leaned close to his maternal grandfather and asked. The reward the Great Yan Emperor gave Qin He was for Heir He's sake.

Now that Heir He had children, he didn't need to raise other people's children anymore. What was Qin He?!

Quite a few rewards were given, and it was estimated that they were of no use!

"This..." The Minister of War stroked his beard: "It wouldn't be wasted. Isn't the Xue Heir's wife a chosen daughter? Besides, Heir He might not have let go yet."

As long as it was someone Heir He protected, the Great Yan Emperor would show some care.

The Little Imperial Prince became worried. If Heir He hadn't let go of Qin He, he was worried Rong Yang would suffer. Qin He was not at all polite with the things of the Yan Guogong Manor. Qin He and her children got more, and Rong Yang got less.

Why did Qin He and her children compete? Because of the confidence Heir He gave them!

If Heir He still had feelings for the Xue Heir's wife, the Little Imperial Prince sighed and raked the soil. The humidity was just right. The Little Imperial Prince discussed with the Minister of War and planted chili and sweet radishes.

They said that rain and snow carrying good fortune could grow spiritual vegetables, but who knew? If what grew out wasn't spiritual vegetables, there was nothing anyone could do. Those who were allocated rain and snow tried their best to plant vegetables carefully.

At this time, Fubao had already returned to the Xue Wang Fu. Qin He asked: "How much rain and snow did the Little Imperial Prince give you?"

Her tone was certain; Fubao entered the palace, and there was nothing she couldn't ask for.

After all, Fubao was a child born after swallowing two auspicious clouds of Great Yan. She had good fortune, and the Great Yan Emperor never refused Fubao. But this time, Fubao returned empty-handed.

"He didn't give it to me." Fubao was unhappy and mimicked: "I asked Heir He He Bo Fu to go with me to ask, but Heir He He Bo Fu ignored me. Mother, did I miss an opportunity to grow spiritual vegetables?"

Growing spiritual vegetables would increase reputation value.

There was a difference between planting on a large scale in farmland and planting vegetables in pots. Planting vegetables in planting pots showed planting ability better. There was little soil, and things were not easy to plant, and the vegetables wouldn't grow well.

Qin He frowned and asked Fubao: "Where are your spiritual plants, and the low-grade spiritual fruits? You can give them to the Little Imperial Prince to coax him into sharing a bit of the gathered rain and snow with you. Even if it's just a teacup, it should be fine!"

Fubao was tempted, feeling that a teacup should be easy to talk about: "Would it be too little?"

"It can only be like this." Qin He felt dissatisfied: "The Little Imperial Prince is also... You are a first-grade little Junzhu, a child born after swallowing auspicious clouds. You have a high good fortune value, and he should have a good relationship with you. He is reluctant to give you even a bit of rain and snow."

Fubao said proudly: "When I can summon wind and rain, I will also hold the Little Imperial Prince in my hand."

Qin He nodded. Holding him in her hand was what she should do.

Fubao hurriedly entered the palace again. She was a first-grade little Junzhu and could enter the palace at will. This time she didn't need the Xue Wang to bring her. Unfortunately, by the time Fubao entered the palace, the Little Imperial Prince had planted the vegetables and was carrying a pot to the Rong Prince Manor.

He still wanted a teacup of rain and snow? He didn't even have half a teacup. ===== CHAPTER 455 =====