After the founding of the People's Republic of China, she became a spirit and was punished, and

She tossed and turned at night and couldn't sleep. This feeling was so uncomfortable that Xiyu desperately wanted to find someone to rely on.

Early the next morning, she returned to the Ulanala Mansion with dark circles under her eyes, and also took her two babies home to meet their family.

"Mother——"

As soon as she entered the room, Xiyu hugged Hesheli affectionately and rested her head on her shoulder.

Hesheli held her face with her hands and looked at her carefully, "Why do you look so haggard? Are Honghui and Lingjiao not behaving well?"

"Ah~ah~"

"Ah~"

The little kid nestled in his nurse's arms cried out, seemingly denying this.

"They are quite well behaved, and they have help with most things." Xi Yu shook her head and continued, "I was restless the whole day yesterday and didn't sleep much at night."

As she spoke, she rubbed her face in Hesheli's hand and said softly, "I felt uneasy, so I wanted to come back to see my mother."

Just this one action softened Hesheli's heart.

After all, she is a daughter. Acting coquettishly can make people feel relaxed both physically and mentally.

When her daughter was in trouble, she had to help find a solution. Hesheli thought for a moment, but before she could say anything, she was interrupted by shouts from outside.

"Little sister!"

"Little sister, little sister!"

Jingtai trotted two steps and rushed into the room. However, as soon as he stepped into the door, the smile on his face froze.

The reason was simple: his mother was staring at him at the moment, and he was too familiar with the raging anger in her eyes.

My butt and back hurt a little, like the pain of being hit by something.

He touched his butt calmly, then touched the tip of his nose guiltily and awkwardly.

"Mother, you are here too, haha."

Jingtai laughed awkwardly.

"Humph!"

Hesheli rolled her eyes at him, "If I'm not here, where should I be?"

"Why is the business outside so busy when you don't go home every day?"

"You are already in your twenties, and you are still alone. All you do is make money. Is our family in need of your money or something?"

Seeing that she was about to nag endlessly, Jingtai looked at Xiyu for help.

Little sister, I work day and night for you, you can't just stand by and watch me die~~~~

Xiyu seemed to really see the disgusting wavy sound in his eyes, and her whole body trembled.

She hugged Hesheli's arm again and softened her voice, "Mother, I have to tell you something honestly."

"You said."

"Actually, Fourth Brother has been helping me all this time."

"Are you short of money?"

Hesheli raised the corners of her eyebrows slightly, as if she was a little surprised.

That shouldn't be the case. At that time, she secretly gave her daughter a lot of banknotes, and most of those shops were making good profits.

"It's true that I'm not short of money, but who would complain about having too much money? I had some ideas in my mind some time ago, but I didn't have enough manpower, so I thought of asking Fourth Brother for help."

Xiyu pulled Hesheli's arm and shook it gently twice, "Fourth brother is so busy helping me that he has no time to go home, so don't blame him."

"That's it!"

Jingtai nodded vigorously on the side.

Hesheli's eyes wandered between the two siblings several times, and then she sighed helplessly, "Okay, don't scold him for this."

The two looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

But before he could fully exhale, he was interrupted.

Jingtai's ears were pulled by Hesheli.

She changed the subject and started to chatter again. "Then tell me, why haven't you gotten married yet at your age?"

"Could it be that, as others say, you have other hobbies?"

"Or have you seen through the mundane world and want to become a monk?"

"If you want to become a monk, you'd better do it sooner rather than later. Who knows, you might be a talented person and be admired by thousands of people like Master Dunkong!"

…………

Jingtai's ears were lifted and he listened with a little bitterness.

Xiyu silently gathered her spiritual power, closed her hearing, and blinked innocently.

Her mother used to be quiet, but maybe as she got older in recent years, she started to nag a lot.

It’s all for Fourth Brother’s own good.

Although she couldn't hear, she would look at Hesheli from time to time and nod in response to her look seeking approval.

Hesheli was speaking excitedly when her sleeve was suddenly pulled by a negligible force.

She stopped talking and looked down, and saw Honghui sitting crookedly beside her, holding his ears with his chubby little hands and shaking his head at her.

The impatience in her eyes turned into tenderness in an instant.

"Okay, okay, no more talking."

Hesheli put her hands under his armpits, held the little boy in her arms and touched his soft flesh, then she remembered to talk about business.

"I was just about to say that, but your fourth brother interrupted me and I almost forgot what I was talking about."

She smiled mysteriously, "Yaoyao, you just said that you have been feeling uneasy. There is a trick to cure uneasy feelings."

Xi Yu was somewhat curious, "What is it?"

"You will know when you go."

Hesheli continued to keep the secret.

The two of them left the little glutinous rice dumpling at home to be taken care of by the wet nurse.

Jingtai was pulled over to do hard labor and led a team of people to follow behind to provide protection.

The carriage went up along the winding mountain road. Xiyu lifted the window curtain and stuck his head out of the window.

"Mother, how do we get to the mountain?"

"Of course I have to go up the mountain. Whenever we women feel anxious or have something to ask for, we have to go up the mountain to worship Buddha and burn incense. Whenever something happens, I feel relieved when I come back from the temple.

Besides, the place my mother is taking you to is Baohua Temple, the most efficacious Buddhist temple in the capital. It just so happens that Master Dunkong just finished his retreat a few days ago, so if you are lucky, you can still meet him."

Hesheli looked out of the window through the gap with a sad look in her eyes.

Think about it, the last time I saw Master Dunkong was more than ten years ago.

During that meeting, Master Dunkong helped their family a lot.

Over the years, she has been looking for an opportunity to thank him, but she doesn’t know if it’s because of fate or something else, but she never sees him every time she goes into the mountains.

I don't know if there will be any exceptions this time when I bring Yaoyao into the mountains...

"Mother..." Xiyu called her, pulling her back from her past memories.

Xiyu nervously picked at the embroidery on her cuffs, "You didn't tell me you were going to the temple. If you had told me earlier, I wouldn't have come..."

At the end of his speech, his voice was almost stuck in his throat, making it difficult to hear clearly.

She was still wondering why she felt even more uneasy after returning to her parents' home.

It turned out that the uneasiness came from his own mother.

She is a monster, how can she enter a Buddhist temple?

Before she could come up with an answer, the environment outside the carriage became noticeably noisier.

There was a hint of excitement and understanding in Hesheli's tone, "I knew it would be lively these few days!"

She was the first to get off the carriage.

Xiyu followed behind, moving slowly and somewhat reluctantly, but more with uneasiness and fear.

Thinking of the scene where Honghui and Lingjiao turned into ginseng... or the first time she met Kangxi, she felt the pressure from the true dragon emperor, she didn't want to experience it even once.