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

Chapter 433 Isn't Qin He He Prince's childhood sweetheart?

The people in the Marquis's residence were filled with mixed feelings, wondering what the young master He meant by this.

Isn't Qin He He Shizi's childhood sweetheart? The man he longs to marry, even if he has a child with her, would at least take care of Qin He and her child a little.

Right now, He Shizi only has Rong Yang and Rong Chi in his eyes.

Qin He's younger sister was unwilling to accept this and couldn't help but say, "Rong Chi is the son of Prince Rong, not Prince He's legitimate son."

Rong Chi is so young, he hasn't even lived in the Yan State Duke's mansion as long as Fu Bao has. Why should he take Fu Bao's place? Rong Yang is enough, having another one is really going too far.

The Crown Prince's face darkened, and Qin He's younger sister, Qin Yuan, trembled in fright. She had never seen the Crown Prince like this before. The Crown Prince's wife and the others were also intimidated. When the Crown Prince came to the Marquis's residence, he was always kind and gentle.

Qin Yan glanced at Qin Yuan, finding her utterly clueless.

"What?" Prince He sneered, then raised his eyes and asked, "Prince Rong has no objection, but does the eldest daughter of your Qin Yan Marquis's mansion have any objection to me having another legitimate second son?"

"I...I..." Qin Yuan stammered, "But, Fu Bao..."

"Shut up." As soon as Xue Shizi heard that Fu Bao was being mentioned, he immediately shouted to stop her: "Qin Yuan, what's wrong with you? Why do you always bring up our Fu Bao? Why do you like to drag her into this?"

Qin Yuan's eyes immediately reddened. Who was she doing this for? How could Prince Xue say such a thing about her?

Qin Jue arrived, overheard a bit, and pulled Qin Yuan aside: "What business is it of yours if the Heir Apparent has another legitimate son? Who gives you the right to be so talkative? Shut up."

Qin Yuan dared not utter a sound, and Qin Yan's face darkened.

Qin Han was so frightened that she hid behind Jiang Mo and dared not make a sound. This was not what she had expected. Qin He had said that as long as Fu Bao was there, she would not need to say anything, and Prince He would give Fu Bao the good things.

However, that is not the case.

The contrast was too great, and Qin Han's heart sank.

The Crown Prince's wife had originally intended to join in the fun and ask Fu Bao for something, but now she quickly gave up on that idea. They had no idea what the Crown Prince was thinking; had his feelings for Qin He faded?

Jiang Mo glanced at Qin Han, realizing that Qin Han had also gotten involved in this matter.

Because Qin Han helped Qin He open a shop, she had a good relationship with Qin He, but she didn't interact much with Qin Bi. It's somewhat understandable that Qin Han favored Qin He, and it's also understandable that she didn't interact with Qin Bi.

But today Qin Han seemed a bit out of her mind, actually standing up for Qin He.

How could Qin Han possibly concern herself with the affairs of Prince He?

In the living room, everyone had their own thoughts. No one dared to openly fight for Qin He and Fu Bao. They weren't fools, were they? With Rong Yang around and Prince He's undisguised doting on his child, there was no need for any testing. As for the division of the shops, Fu Bao wouldn't get a share.

Qin Yan picked up the teacup, lowered his eyes, and said unsatisfiedly, "Change to fresh tea."

The maids and servants left, and fresh tea was served. Anyone who wasn't stupid started chatting about other things. The young master's wife invited the children to the side hall to eat roasted fruits.

Also, prepare some candy.

"Rong Yang," the Crown Prince's wife called out, "come and eat the pastries I just bought."

Rong Yang was carried by Qin Lang to the side hall. Qin Lang took some pastries and roasted fruits suitable for children, put them on a plate, and brought them back to the living room, placing them on the table.

Prince He asked the little dumpling, "Want to eat?"

The child opened his mouth and said, "Awoo."

This is a mealtime. Prince He is feeding the children pastries, while Qin Lang is busy tending to Rong Yang. Prince Xue's eldest son also wants to eat and turns to look at Prince Xue.

Prince Xue asked Rong Yang, "Would you like to give your younger brother a piece of pastry?"

Rong Yang frowned slightly, and Prince He spoke up: "Prince Xue, Rong Yang is not old either. He can go to the side hall to get ingredients. Can't you go and get them yourself? I have two children here."

Prince Xue said, "He has Qin Lang, his uncle, to give it to him."

Prince He offered the pastries to Rong Chi's mouth. The child took a bite, and then Prince He glanced at Prince Xue's eldest son and said, "Then let his uncle take them. Rong Yang has given too many of his things to others."

When Prince Xue met Prince He's indifferent gaze, he was immediately taken aback. Fu Bao had received quite a lot of what should have belonged to Rong Yang. Prince He must have meant that, and Prince He was not happy about it.

Prince Xue was unsure whether Prince He meant it that way, and he was suspicious. He got up and took his eldest son to the side hall to get food for the children. Fu Bao stood in front of the stove, picking and choosing, wanting only the best.

"This roasted peach looks really good." Qin Cui had already shown it to Fu Bao and pointed to the best one, saying, "It has a red skin and is quite big, so it must be sweet."

Fu Bao was dissatisfied: "Rong Yang has taken all the good ones."

The girl was not satisfied with the rest.

"Don't take them all," the Crown Prince's wife coaxed her.

The fruits used for roasting were all of good quality. After the Marquis's family became a family of cultivators, they had more money and their food improved. Besides, the fruits the Marquis's family ate were all fruits grown on their own estate in the autumn.

They've been carefully stored until winter; there's no way the fruit is of poor quality.

However, Fu Bao was not satisfied. In her opinion, all the good ones had been taken by Rong Yang. The little girl threw a tantrum, and when Xue Shizi and his eldest son came over and saw her making a scene, they said a few words to her.

Fu Bao reluctantly picked out one fruit to eat.

The children were having a lively time in the side hall, which also made the living room lively.

While feeding the child, Prince He chatted with Qin Yan about cultivation. Because Prince He was the heir of a powerful minister, his wife picked out a plate of roasted fruits and sent it to him.

Rong Yang and Rong Chi were the most noble among the children. Of course, the little prince who ate and drank in the side hall was the real prince, but so what? The little prince was happy to coax Rong Yang and Rong Chi.

There was nothing that could be done. Fu Bao stood at the entrance to the side hall and the living room, watching from afar. She went over several times, but Prince He didn't have time to even glance at her. Prince Xue felt extremely sorry for his child.

Prince Xue knew that Fu Bao had received many benefits from the Duke of Yan's mansion since she was a child, and the young girl also felt that she was the legitimate daughter of the Duke of Yan's mansion. Today, the contrast was so great that Prince Xue could not bear to see it.

“Young Master He,” said Young Master Xue.

Prince He glanced at him and gave Rong Yang a piece of pastry.

Seeing that Prince He's heart was filled with thoughts of Rong Yang and Rong Chi, Prince Xue felt even more heartbroken. He could feel Fu Bao's low spirits. Prince Xue couldn't help but say, "Prince He, if you only care about Rong Yang and Rong Chi, Fu Bao will be very sad."

Prince He asked in surprise, "If I don't care about my own child, why would I care about yours?"

Prince Xue: "..."

Prince Xue choked so badly that he couldn't catch his breath.

Prince He is destined to be childless and widowed. If he has a biological child, he will cherish it dearly, and everyone else will have to step aside. Prince Xue was speechless and could not find any reason to argue.

Those who can become powerful ministers are all very cold-hearted.

(End of this chapter)