Chapter 90: People with High Luck Value Protect the Blessed
Rong Yang was startled, then pleasantly surprised.
The little Imperial Prince was still pulling Rong Yang at He Yan's feet, "Let's go, let's go."
He Yan didn't put Rong Yang down. The guards left and went to the Xue Wang Manor.
Rong Yang didn't rush to leave with the little Imperial Prince. He just let He Yan hold him and play for a while. The little Imperial Prince wasn't big either, jumping around and playing with Rong Yang. Rong Yang was happy and giggled.
He Yan chuckled; he was happy, too.
Rong Yang didn't stay long and called the little Imperial Prince to leave. He Yan held Rong Yang and sent him to the manor gate. The child went down, and the little Imperial Prince pulled him and left. He Yan remembered that Rong Yang played at the manor gate every time he came.
Today the weather was good, but the weather had been bad before.
He Yan felt a tug in his heart. He didn't know whose idea it was, but it was very good. He Yan felt heartache. Without asking, the idea of poking someone's sore spot must have been thought up by Rong Juan.
A person cursed to have no wife or children knew each other's weaknesses better than anyone else.
He Yan's face was bright and dim, and he didn't know what he was thinking. After the children left, He Yan returned to the manor and went to his courtyard. He Yan sat down to drink tea, his fingers tapping on the table, lost in thought.
The little Imperial Prince sent Rong Yang home first, and then returned to the palace.
Rong Yang went to the study to find Rong Juan and told him about his trip to the Yan Guogong Manor. Rong Juan picked up the child and said, "The Yan Guogong Manor is your home after all. Neither your mother nor I will stop you. However, you are my, Rong Juan's, son, so don't forget that."
"I won't forget," Rong Yang nodded vigorously.
Rong Juan chuckled, touched the child's head, and put Rong Yang down to let the child study and practice calligraphy. He couldn't be a little Heir Apparent who knew nothing.
Rong Yang wrote in his copybook, and Rong Juan returned to the main room.
Qin Bi sat in front of the charcoal stove, flipping through a refining book. Rong Juan, in a black Heir Apparent robe, squatted in front of Qin Bi and casually took Qin Bi's pulse, saying, "Rong Yang went to the Yan Guogong Manor. He Yan ordered the people given to Qin He to be taken back. Next time Qin He is unruly in front of you, you can beat her."
Qin Bi was stunned and smiled. Rong Juan's behavior looked like a villain's.
Rong Juan withdrew his hand. The pulse was very good, unlike Qin He, who was pregnant with a treasure or something, but had too many problems. Qin Bi wasn't like that; this woman wasn't delicate, but Rong Juan didn't dare to be careless.
Xue Qing didn't lack children, but he, Rong Juan, didn't dare to hope for one in this lifetime. He was content with just this one child.
Qin Bi sat quietly in front of the charcoal stove, "I'm just afraid Qin He won't be willing to return the people to He Yan."
Rong Juan sneered and stood up, "Could it be up to her?"
Qin Bi didn't respond. Yes, Qin He was nothing in the eyes of the powerful minister and heir. He Yan could pamper Qin He, but he could also take back everything he gave her. After all, she was someone he couldn't get; taking everything back wasn't likely, but taking the people back—Qin He had no qualifications to dispute it.
He was just afraid Qin He wouldn't understand and would still want to entangle.
Qin Bi waited and saw; she didn't believe Qin He was someone easy to deal with.
Qin He couldn't believe it at this time. For no reason, He Yan actually took the people back. If it were the maid whose spiritual root was destroyed, Qin He could ask for the reason, but others didn't say much.
He Yan didn't just take back the people given to Qin He; the people following Fubao were also taken back.
Qin He couldn't figure it out for a while and prepared to go to the Yan Guogong Manor to ask He Yan for the reason. Xue Qing stopped her. Qin He and He Yan had nothing; he was clear about this point, but it wasn't appropriate for Qin He to impulsively go and question him.
In what capacity would Qin He go?
"I'll go," Xue Qing said.
Qin He was pregnant and felt uncomfortable. She nodded, "It's good that you go. You must ask clearly. Why were the people taken back for no reason? Fubao has no capable people when she goes out. The child goes to the Immortal Sect for class, and if the people beside her have low cultivation, she will be looked down upon."
"Don't worry," Xue Qing settled Qin He and said, "I'll go to the Yan Guogong Manor."
Xue Qing hurried to the Yan Guogong Manor. He Yan met him in the living room.
Xue Qing explained his purpose and asked about the reason tactfully. He Yan showed a look of surprise, "My people are being used by your manor. Why, do I have to give you an explanation for taking them back?"
Xue Qing was a fat man. He rubbed his hands and smiled, "That's not it, it's just that Fubao sometimes goes to the Immortal Sect for class and needs capable subordinates to hold up the facade. The people in my manor aren't enough to look at."
He Yan's face was indifferent, "It's still more convenient to use your own people."
The people of the Yan Guogong Manor were not the people of the Xue Wang Manor.
Xue Qing choked and had to go back.
Qin He sat on the chair waiting for people. Seeing Xue Qing return, she hurriedly stood up and asked, "What did Heir Apparent He say?"
Xue Qing told Qin He He Yan's words. Qin He still didn't understand why this was. She was helped to sit down by Xue Qing and sent people to inquire. Only then did she know that Rong Yang and the little Imperial Prince had gone to the Yan Guogong Manor.
"This is seeing Fubao being pampered by the Yan Guogong Manor and getting jealous, wanting to compete for favor," Qin He said resentfully, "Taking advantage of the fact that He Heir Apparent has no children and cherishes children, this is learning from Fubao to please the people of the Yan Guogong Manor."
"That can't be it," Xue Qing said, "The Rong Heir Apparent's child doesn't need to please others."
Qin He glared at Xue Qing, "What do you know? Being protected by people with high luck value is blessed."
Xue Qing pondered. Qin He was uneasy no matter how she thought about it, so she called Fubao to urge her, sending the little girl to the Yan Guogong Manor to play. If Qin Bi's calculation succeeded, Qin He could be angered to death.
Fubao went to the Yan Guogong Manor happily. The Yan Guogong's wife was very happy and immediately asked people to take out rare fruits. Fubao picked and ate, chattering about how her mother was pregnant and had a poor appetite.
The Yan Guogong's wife ordered people to go to the treasury and pick a pile of mountain delicacies to nourish her body.
The old Yan Guogong's wife also cherished the child, so she picked a few ingredients good for pregnant women and sent them over.
Fubao ate and drank her fill, took a large bag and a small bag, and left. He Yan returned from the palace and heard about this. He Yan paused his steps in the veranda and walked to the main courtyard where the Yan Guogong couple lived.
He Yan was busy with official business and didn't come to his parents' place often.
Entering the main room, the family chatted for a while, and the Yan Guogong asked a few questions about court affairs.
Only then did He Yan say, "Mother, I lack a few things for cultivation. Where is the key to your treasury?"
As soon as the Yan Guogong heard this, he gave He Yan the key to his treasury. He Yan didn't stand on ceremony, took the keys to his parents' treasury, went to the treasury for a scan, and searched for precious things, putting them all into his own treasury.
Fubao returned home with a large bag and a small bag. Qin He looked at the things she brought back; they were all excellent. Only then did she let out a sigh of relief. Even so, Qin He still moved the fetus.
Xue Qing ran to the Yan Guogong Manor to find He Yan, "Heir Apparent He, do you have high-grade fruits among the things you collected from the Beast Realm's small space? Qin He has moved the fetus and needs to eat ingredients with sufficient spiritual energy."
He Yan said indifferently, "No."
"Can you accompany me to the Beast Realm's small space?" Xue Qing was anxious and wanted to set off immediately to the Beast Realm's small space to find high-grade spiritual fruits.
He Yan chuckled, "I just came back."
He Yan didn't respond. Xue Qing was startled and hurried back, preparing to go to the Beast Realm.
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