"Where would you be able to help with such work? You've never done these tasks before; just rest at home," Mrs. He said, her heart aching for her son, refusing to let Zixuan go up the mountain.
"Mother, I haven't been able to help you out at home these past few years. Now that I have the chance, please let me do some work. We will be staying at home for at least a year. It's not like we can just idle around and play every day, right?" Zixuan said with a smile as he tried to convince his mother.
Over there, the Xing family also advised, "Right, he should do some work. We don't need to think about the future. If the Emperor no longer requires you, then we'll just stay at home, farm ginseng, and live out our comfortable lives just the same." The Xing family thought the Emperor had forbidden Zixuan from returning.
