The wife travels through time and space to honor her husband: The heirless prince raises a child

Chapter 146 The Blessed Emperor of Great Yan
He Yan had just returned home when he saw the little ball in front of him and stopped.

"This is the official business of Prince Rong." He Yan said to the child, "Give it to Rong Jun and let him approve it."

This time, the little boy didn't call him father. Instead, he tilted his head back, deliberately letting He Yan see his delicate and delicate appearance. The child even jumped a little and said, "But he raised me!"

What the child meant was that he should pay back the debt.

He Yan: “…”

If this is his child, He Yan will acknowledge it.

In the flower-filled courtyard, a desk was set out and He Yan picked up a memorial to read. A small sandalwood stool was prepared beside him. Before returning, He Yan went to the Ministry of Works and happened to see a set of small table and stool being made, so He Yan asked for them.

The Minister of Works was very puzzled at the time. He asked for one set and then another set. Are all those who don’t have children so crazy?

It was not uncommon for Rong Yang to have a small table and small stool that he liked at home. He sat on the small stool and watched He Yan review memorials. The servant brought the cakes one by one, and the snacks were very delicately made.

Rong Yang took a piece, and the servant said, "Young Master, the melon seeds are cooked."

"Okay." Rong Yang ate some snacks and said, "I'll wait."

The white lychees were served. Although it was hot in summer, the white lychees were cool.

"Huh?" Rong Yang ate one, it was very sweet, and his legs swayed: "Where did you get it from?"

He Yan replied with a gentle look in his eyes, "It's planted by the Immortal Sect. One tree only produces a small plate of fruit. It's not easy to grow."

Little Naitian was eating white lychees and looking at the small plate. It was a full plate with about ten fruits, and he didn't notice that one was missing. Rong Yang liked this plate of white lychees very much and ate another one.

As for the cakes? Little Milk Ball picked the ones that looked average.

"Young Master." The servant was smart and asked, "Don't you like this cute little snack?"

If you don’t like it, don’t prepare it next time.

Rong Yang shook his head: "This should be carefully prepared for other children. I won't eat it."

The servant was at a loss, and He Yan was about to laugh in anger. What kind of temper is this? Compared with Fubao, Fubao came often, and the little girl's food was exquisite, so the cook in the mansion spent a lot of effort.

The pastry templates are all made by the Ministry of Industry. Rong Yang won’t eat them if they are left here.

He Yan did not spoil the child and continued to review memorials. The child finished two pieces of ordinary-looking snacks and stopped eating. He sat obediently on the small stool and really did not eat a single piece of the cakes and pastries prepared for him.

The servant looked at his son, but He Yan didn't even raise his eyebrows.

Rong Yang stayed for a while, then went out of the yard and strolled in the garden. Fubao laughed loudly, and the women gathered in the garden. The child paused, turned around and staggered back.

He Yan was startled and said, "I'll go with you."

Rong Yang said: "No need."

He Yan looked at the child steadily for a few times, Rong Yang looked over with confusion, and He Yan retracted his gaze. If this child was his, he would definitely not look like him. He was not that kind of person.

The boiled melon seeds came out of the pot and the waiter quickly brought a plate.

"Let me try one." Rong Yang pinched one and ate it.

After tasting it, Rong Yang thought it tasted great and asked He Yan: "Can you give me a plate? I'll take it home. My mother will also like it. She's pregnant with my younger brother and has never eaten melon seeds of this flavor."

He Yan's hand holding the memorial froze for a moment, but he quickly recovered and ordered, "Give a copy to the young master."

"Are you cooking it for me?" Rong Yang said, "If you are, just cook it for me. Give it all to me." He Yan glanced at him and nodded.

The servant hurried away and brought back a bag of melon seeds. Rong Yang took it and went home.

After returning to Prince Rong's Mansion, the child ran to the Prince's Courtyard to find Qin Bi and brought boiled melon seeds to Qin Bi. Qin Bi didn't want to eat them. Rong Yang could take things from Duke Yan's Mansion, but she didn't want to.

Rong Jun took one to taste and pushed it to Qin Bi: "Eat it, it would be a waste if you don't eat it."

"Yes." Rong Yang threw himself on Qin Bi's lap: "It's me."

Qin Bi didn't want anything from the Duke of Yan's Mansion. She looked at Rong Jun, who was startled and ordered, "Go buy some melon seeds and we'll cook them ourselves."

Rong Yang was anxious: "Why don't you care about me?"

When Qin Bi saw the child like this, she suddenly felt relieved and pinched a melon seed and said, "I didn't want to share the things your father gave you, but for our Rong Yang's sake, I'll try some."

Rong Yang was happy then, and she grabbed a handful of melon seeds with her little hand and gave them to Rong Jun. The family sat in the yard eating melon seeds. Rong Yang was running in the yard, and then she remembered something and climbed into Rong Jun's arms and whispered to him.

No need to ask, it must be something that happened in Duke Yan's Mansion. Only things related to Duke Yan's Mansion were not told to Qin Bi.

When Rong Yang brought the approved memorial to the court again, Emperor Dayan was in a very good mood. It was the first time he realized that Prince He could do the work of two people and could even take care of Prince Rong's part.

The Emperor of Great Yan gave all the daily memorials to Rong Yang. The child also learned to be smart and ran away as soon as the court was over.

Before he could run out of the hall, he was picked up by the Minister of War.

"My nephew." The Great Yan Emperor waved his hand and said, "You forgot your homework."

"That's not my homework." Rong Yang was worried to death.

"Where is the memorial? Where is the memorial?" Emperor Dayan pretended not to hear and immediately went to find Eunuch Fu.

Eunuch Fu and the young eunuch came over with the memorial in their arms: "Here they come."

Regardless of whether Rong Yang was willing or not, the little eunuch holding the memorial followed. Eunuch Fu happily sent the little boy back home. The little prince wanted to go and play, but was grabbed by the collar by the Emperor of Dayan.

"Are you stupid?" Emperor Yan said, "Rong Yang has received so many memorials, how can he have time to play with you? Why don't you review the memorials?"

The little prince calmed down when he heard this. Mother, he is still so young and doesn’t want to review memorials.

Rong Yang returned home, and Rong Jun accompanied Qin Bi for a stroll in the yard.

"Father." Rong Yang was a little ball, wanting to cry but unable to, "I've been caught again."

Rong Jun's face turned dark, and he was speechless for a long time as he looked at the eunuch holding the memorials behind him. Qin Bi was also speechless. The Emperor of Dayan was simply unprecedented and unparalleled.

"Go find He Yan." Rong Jun said.

This was the only way, Rong Yang took the little eunuch away.

In the mansion of Duke Yan, He Yan's face also turned dark, but no matter how tired He Yan was, he had to review every memorial that Rong Yang brought. It would be better to just give the whole Yan kingdom to him, as he was the only one who was working so hard.

Fortunately, Rong Yang did not leave immediately, but stayed nearby and ate boiled melon seeds for fun.

He Yan simply threw him a relatively simple memorial to read, and Rong Yang read the memorial while eating melon seeds. After just a few days of this situation, He Yan regretted it.

Not only did he work hard for the country and people of Emperor Yan, but his child also suffered the same fate!

He Yan stopped giving the memorial to the child, but it was too late. When Emperor Yan saw the child's childish handwriting, he did not think it was reckless at all. The blessed Emperor Yan's eyes lit up. Wow, after the two powerful ministers and princes, another good candidate appeared to share his worries.