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After a good night's sleep, Jing Chunxi felt much more energetic. At night, she lay with her mother, and a warm and peaceful atmosphere filled the room.

Perhaps it was because she had slept long enough during the day, or perhaps it was the long-lost company of mother and daughter that made her feel relaxed, but Jing Chunxi didn't feel tired. On the contrary, she had so much to talk about, as if an invisible force was pushing her, making her eager to share her experiences and thoughts with her mother.

"Mother, almost all the food in the space has been sold to Jiujiang County and Jian'an County." Jing Chunxi rested his face on his mother's warm shoulder, feeling the long-lost happiness. Her voice was soft and full of warmth, as if she was narrating a very ordinary matter, but her words revealed a sense of pride and determination.

She continued, "I sold a small portion of the weapons, and I'll leave the rest for my uncle." She recounted her experiences and accomplishments, bit by bit, to her mother. These events meant a great deal to her, each one a reflection of her painstaking effort. She knew her mother would understand and support her.

When Jing Qiurong mentioned the dangerous experience of being tied up on Jianfeng Mountain, she wanted to ask more questions, but Jing Chunxi cleverly changed the subject. Not wanting to worry her mother too much, Jing Chunxi simply brushed it off as a trivial incident.

She didn't want her mother to worry about her, she just wanted her mother to see her growth and her ability to handle problems independently.

Jing Qiurong breathed a long sigh of relief. She approved of her daughter's actions. She looked at Jing Chunxi tenderly and whispered, "Sister Xi should be happy that we were able to save so many people. If this can help Grandfather and the Prince of Yan, and help the loyal ministers who died unjustly, even if it means giving away all our gold, silver, and treasures, we shouldn't regret it."

Her words were full of understanding and support for her daughter, and also revealed a broad mind. She knew that everything her daughter did was for greater justice and for the well-being of more people.

Hearing her mother's words, Jing Chunxi was incredibly grateful. She knew her mother, like herself, was kind-hearted and would definitely support her actions silently. A warm current surged in her heart, as if all her fatigue and grievances had vanished at that moment.

She couldn't help laughing and said, "Hehe, I dare not spend gold, silver and treasures carelessly. There are many more treasures in the space now!" There was a hint of complacency and showing off in her tone.

She told her mother about the business she had done along the way and how much she had collected, from strange little things to priceless treasures, entire ships full of tea, and porcelain that took up half the space and land. She described everything vividly.

Just now at dinner, Jing Chunxi hadn't dared to reveal the secrets of the space because Jing Yi was present, so she hadn't been able to express herself fully. She always felt that there were still so many things she hadn't told her mother, so many thoughts she hadn't expressed. Now, she could finally share everything with her mother without reservation.

Jing Qiurong put her face against Jing Chunxi's forehead with great satisfaction. She felt that her daughter was caring and was proud of her daughter for being able to accomplish such a big thing at such a young age.

She lovingly reasoned with Jing Chunxi, "The fairy aunt gave Sister Xi this space not just for our own selfish interests. Sister Xi must do more good deeds and accumulate virtue for grandparents, uncles, and aunts.

Not only for the people, but also for the entire Daqing area. Only when the country is at peace can the people be at peace."

The mother's words were full of wisdom and foresight. She hoped her daughter could understand that personal gains and losses were insignificant compared to the interests of the country and the people.

Jing Chunxi agreed with this, so she answered simply: "Yes, Sister Xi knows!"

There was a hint of determination in her tone, her resolve already made. She knew her mother's words were true, and she understood her responsibilities and mission. She had to consider not only her family, but also her country and its people.

However, there was a secret on Daqing Mountain, and it was a matter of grave importance. Jing Chunxi felt that now was not the time to confess, so she finally kept her mouth shut. She knew in her heart that some things needed to be handled with caution and not revealed lightly. She didn't want to worry her mother and master, nor did she want to cause unnecessary trouble.

As the mother and daughter chatted, Jing Chunxi began to worry again. Tonight, neither her mother nor her master had given a direct answer as to whether they agreed to let her go to the capital.

She was determined to get there; she still had important things to do. Even if she was allowed to go to the capital, what if her master didn't agree to let her enter the Peng Taifu Mansion and the Heping Prince's Mansion? She thought anxiously in her heart, these places were of vital importance to her, she had to go, and she had to go.

Jing Chunxi could only offer inducements and persuasion to his mother: "Mother, if the Peng Taifu Mansion is confiscated, it will only benefit the dog emperor. The things in the Crown Prince's hands cannot be transferred. I have to help my uncle keep them."

She was desperate to get her last chance. Her mother was the one who understood her best and supported her the most.

She continued, "If it really is the Prince of Yan... my uncle will definitely go back and recapture those cities. Once Sister Xi has delivered the porcelain and tea to Leizhou, we'll have to continue using our silver to help them store food. Otherwise, the army will be short of rations, and the soldiers will be hungry and poorly clothed. How can they win the battle?"

These words were said with a full sense of responsibility, as if nothing could be done without her. Jing Qiurong couldn't help but laugh.

"I know. After listening to Sister Xi'er's conversation with your Uncle Jing tonight, I know what you're thinking. Don't worry, I'll talk to your Uncle Jing about this," Jing Qiurong said softly, her tone carrying a hint of comfort and determination. She knew her daughter's worries, and she also knew her daughter's determination.

She went on to say, "In any case, even if we didn't hoard food and kill so many people, the money we extorted from the people shouldn't go to the people above us." Her words revealed a sense of justice and responsibility. She hoped her daughter would understand that their actions were for greater justice and that they shouldn't hesitate to act.

"Just be careful this time, Xijie. Listen to your Uncle Jing's instructions; he's experienced. Don't act rashly, and don't act on your own," Jing Qiurong patiently instructed, her tone filled with worry and concern for their journey. The world outside was complex and unpredictable, and while her daughter was bright and clever, she was still young and inexperienced. She hoped her daughter would follow Uncle Jing's instructions and ensure her safety.

"I know, Mom is the best!" Jing Chunxi was so excited that she couldn't help but kiss her mother's arm. Her face was filled with a happy smile, and all her worries disappeared. Her mother's support was her greatest strength.

"Naughty!" Jing Chunxi was immediately patted on the body by his mother after receiving the kiss, and was scolded.

Where Jing Chunxi didn't see, Jing Qiurong also had a smile on her face. She was completely amused by her daughter's behavior.

Jing Chunxi continued, "Sister Xi, you know that only mother can persuade Master, who has such a stubborn temper." Jing Chunxi flattered, with a teasing and mischievous tone in her voice.

"What are you talking about? How is your Uncle Jing so stubborn? He is rude to his elders." Jing Qiurong pretended to be angry, with a reproachful tone but a doting look in her eyes. The figure of that man flashed through her mind.

"Go to sleep! It will be dawn if you don't sleep now." Jing Qiurong said softly, her voice gentle and hypnotic.

The words his mother naggled in his ear were like a gentle lullaby, urging Jing Chunxi to fall asleep.

It was late at night, and Qingshan Villa was completely silent. Only the occasional chirping of insects and frogs brought a touch of life to the quiet night. A warm and peaceful atmosphere permeated the room, as if the entire world had fallen into a deep sleep.

Jing Chunxi felt the warmth and peace of mind in her mother's embrace and slowly closed her eyes. As her breathing became heavier, she slowly fell asleep.