"How can it be so spicy?" Qin Bi asked, seemingly out of the blue.

“Yeah.” Qin Lang continued eating the pancake: “Ouch, it’s so spicy. I’ve never been able to eat spicy food since I was a child, but other chili peppers are okay. This one is homegrown and it’s going to kill me.”

The little prince ate with relish: "It's so deliciously spicy."

The chili pepper field was especially important. Lin Yao dared not lead anyone to pick the chili peppers. These were spiritual vegetables imbued with the spiritual energy of the Qin Yan Marquis's mansion's fortune group, and they were extremely rare. The little prince secretly told the Minister of War.

The Minister of War asked several times, but Qin Bi refused to sell, keeping the money for her own family.

Lin Yao collected two cartloads of spiritual vegetables, activated the teleportation array to leave, and sold the spiritual vegetables to cultivators. The Chinese cabbage was sold one leaf at a time, just like Luo Bi had sold.

The heart of the cabbage was sold for a higher price. As the chief strategist, Lin Yao's mind immediately started working after a little guidance. He also started selling coriander and other vegetables one leaf at a time, and he wanted silver for them.

Cucumbers and the like don't keep well, so we need to sell them at a high price as soon as possible.

When Qin Bi returned home, Rong Shizi had already returned. He had obtained fifty spirit plant chicks from the immortal sect. Rong Yang was resting her small hands on her knees, looking down at the little spirit plant chicks in the basket.

Since the spirit plant chicken eats spirit plants, it seems there's nothing wrong with it eating spirit vegetables as well.

Prince Rong held the little dumpling Rong Chi in his arms. The child was kicking and thrashing about. If he wasn't held, the little guy would have jumped down and grabbed a little spirit plant chicken to play with. Children just love fluffy things.

Qin Bi wouldn't let the little dumpling touch her; the child was reckless and might accidentally kill the little spirit plant chicken.

"Would fifty be alright?" Prince Rong asked.

Qin Bi glanced at it and said, "There's too little; we have plenty of leafy greens."

Prince Rong said, "The spirit plant chicken is not easy to raise."

Qin Bi said coquettishly, "I want to raise it."

"That's easy," Rong Shizi said to Rong Yang. "Rong Yang, go to the Yan State Duke's Mansion and tell your father, He Shizi, that you want to raise the Little Spirit Plant Chicken. We went to the Immortal Sect, and it's your father He Shizi's turn to ask for it."

Rong Yang immediately left, but after a few steps, the little dumpling turned back and asked, "How many little spirit plant chickens do you want?"

After a moment's thought, the Crown Prince Rong said, "There can't be less than fifty."

Rong Yang left, and the Crown Prince Rong watched the little boy leave the Crown Prince's courtyard. He pondered finding a pony for the child to travel on. Boys shouldn't just ride in carriages; riding horses would be a better way to improve physical fitness.

Qin Bi and Rong Shizi had the same idea; she also felt that children should ride horses or have flying artifacts.

Rong Yang arrived at the Duke of Yan's mansion and ran to find Prince He: "Father, I want some Little Spirit Plant Chickens. Prince Rong, your father went to the Immortal Sect and got fifty Little Spirit Plant Chickens. Could you go and get me some more Little Spirit Plant Chickens?"

Prince He bent down and picked up the child: "You want to raise him?"

The child answered, "My mother raised me."

Prince He nodded, picked up the child, activated the teleportation array, and went to the Immortal Sect. The people of the Immortal Sect smiled when they saw Rong Yang. This child has come twice in one day. It's amazing that someone loves her.

Prince He sought out a celestial being with whom he had a good relationship and requested fifty small spirit plant chickens, but the celestial being refused any more.

One small spiritual plant chick and one orange-level low-grade demon beast crystal. Prince He paid with the demon beast crystal. The child Rong Yang glanced at it and saw that it was the same price as last time, so he kept quiet.

If you give Rong Shizi's father one price and He Shizi's father another price, the child will start to speak up. They're all his family's property, and if he spends too much, he'll be the one who loses out. The child understands that perfectly.

Rong Yang carefully counted the little spirit plant chickens. The junior disciples of the immortal sect had already counted them, but the child still wanted to count them again. The child held the chirping little spirit plant chickens in his little hands and moved very gently.

Prince He bent down and asked the child, "Does your mother know how to raise a child?"

“Yes, I will.” Rong Yang affirmed. Prince He was puzzled, and the child said, “My mother followed my uncle Qin Lang’s family to their post. She used to raise chickens and farm. Once she left the capital, she could no longer enjoy the treatment of a young lady from a marquis’s family and did not receive a monthly allowance.”

Prince He was stunned; no one had ever told him these things before.

As a powerful minister, could Prince He not have thought of this? He simply overlooked it. Since he chose Qin He and abandoned Qin Bi, Prince He no longer cared about Qin Bi. After all, it was his choice.

Later, they made one mistake after another, and it was too late to undo the damage.

Prince He is a powerful minister of the Great Yan Dynasty. He is always calm, composed, gentle, and never shows his emotions. However, when facing Qin Bi, Prince He will let his emotions get the better of him and become angry.

Because of a fit of anger, Prince He looked after the child Rong Yang, and the child never stayed by his side.

"Did your mother tell you that?" Prince He asked.

“My mother told me about raising chickens and farming.” Rong Yang was multitasking as she poked at the little Lingzhi chickens: “Sometimes my father, the Prince Rong, would tell me, ‘Don’t bother me, I’m counting the little Lingzhi chickens, if you interrupt me I won’t be able to count them.’”

Prince He stopped speaking, and Rong Yang counted the little spirit chickens: "Fifty."

Prince He picked up the child, lifted the bamboo basket, activated the teleportation array, and left.

Prince He took Rong Yang directly to the Rong King's residence, along with fifty small spiritual plant chicks. As Prince Rong saw the guest off, the little dumpling cried out and stretched out its tiny hands looking for someone. Prince He turned around and picked up the little dumpling.

Upon arriving at the mansion gate, Prince He abandoned the little dumpling and dared not take him home. The boy was simply a little devil; when he started crying, no one could soothe him, and he had to be sent back overnight.

When Prince Rong carried the little dumpling back, Qin Bi and Rong Yang were happily watching the tender yellow little spirit plant chickens, chirping away one by one. Qin Bi and the child couldn't get enough of watching them.

Prince Rong called to Rong Yang: "Come on, let's go see what your grandfather has collected."

Rong Yang stopped looking at the little spirit plant chicken and followed along with it.

The Rong King had a great harvest this time, and his luck was better than ever before. The Rong King found it strange, but he didn't think too much about it. Rong Jun, who had been widowed and childless, now had a wife and children. There was no doubt that the Rong King's mansion was blessed with great fortune.

King Rong gave most of the collected items to the Crown Prince Rong, and gave the items suitable for children to Rong Yang and Rong Chi.

Prince Rong set up storerooms for both children. Rong Yang was easy to manage, as the child could move things around in his own little treasure vault. However, Rong Chi couldn't manage because he couldn't run yet, so Prince Rong and Rong Yang had to watch over him and help him move things around.

The little dumpling, held in the arms of Prince Rong, watched the guards carrying things and said, "My little one."

Qin Bi came over, and Prince Rong grunted, "Yours."

The child waved his little hands across his face and said, "They're all mine."

Prince Rong chuckled: "They're all yours."

Rong Yang said, "I have one too, I don't need yours."

Qin Bi felt that the little dumpling was very much like her when she was a child in her previous life. She valued everything very much, was suspicious, and didn't trust anything. She had to confirm everything again and again.

Qin Bi glanced at it and left, while Rong Shizi, Rong Yang, and Rong Chi watched as it was put into storage.

Are you in a good mood? We're all in a great mood.

The dinner was even more enjoyable, consisting entirely of spiritual food, accompanied by a spiritual duck. It was a perfect meal with both meat and vegetables, and the children ate with great delight. After dinner, Prince Rong gave Qin Bi a stack of silver notes.

Qin Bi looked puzzled, and Prince Rong nodded his chin: "This month's share from the shop." (End of Chapter)

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