Just now I was immersed in the self-blame for not protecting the Yue Lao statue well.

"Um."

"Tenth Princess, why don't you come to our house?"

The eldest uncle is a man who cannot keep secrets, and he dotes on Concubine Xin, so he will tell Concubine Xin about anything that happens in the court.

As early as yesterday, Aunt Xin knew that the court was going to raise funds.

Today, my uncle has taken sick leave.

"The donations are coming!" Aunt Xin understood.

It turns out that the little princess and the seventh prince are here to ask for money.

The eldest uncle nodded heavily.

Aunt Xin blinked, tears still hanging on her eyelashes, and glanced at Abao who was sitting like a little god. "I could have donated some, but I'm really in a bad mood today. Little princess, you and the seventh prince should go back."

[Rejected again! ]

The Seventh Prince looked at Abao sadly. What should he do next?

The eldest uncle is very difficult to deal with.

Aunt Xin was in a bad mood again.

There is no room for discussion.

Aunt Xin walked towards the broken statue of Yue Lao and was picking it up piece by piece. She found that the head of Yue Lao was still intact, but there were tear marks!

Aunt Xin was heartbroken. "Wuwuwu, my Yue Lao statue is crying! He's crying! My son's marriage is really over now!"

Even though Aunt Xin liked Abao very much, she was not in a good mood now.

Now she just wants Po to leave as soon as possible!

So as not to get angry with A-Po.

Po clapped his hands, "Ho...ho!"

Aunt Xin's heart ached. Is this good?

"Take the Tenth Princess away quickly, take her away quickly!"

If you don't take it away, she will curse you.

"Hehe." Po laughed again.

[My uncle cannot worship Yue Lao]

[The matchmaker is very tired and wants to take a rest. Po sends him away and he cries with joy]

[What is the phrase? Crying with joy]

[In recent years, my aunt-in-law has been worshipping Yue Lao. As the saying goes, one should be grateful to those who have helped him, and one should be grateful to those who have helped him. Yue Lao felt very guilty towards the Zhao family, but he could not help Zhao Huan.

The matchmaker is worried.

If the statue is placed here for one day, Yue Lao's mission will not be completed, which will affect Yue Lao's performance for the whole year. Yue Lao has lost a lot of weight because of this.

Now Yue Lao is no longer worried. I broke his statue, so the mission for this family is cancelled. Yue Lao happily patted his butt and left. He couldn't walk any slower! 】

[This is a good thing. It is easier to invite a deity than to send it away. A-bao helped my aunt to solve the problem. Why is my aunt still crying so sadly?]

The emperor's son An was in disarray in the wind.

Po can actually communicate with Yue...Yue Lao?

He suddenly remembered that when he entered the hall just now, he saw Abao sitting in front of the statue of Yue Lao, muttering something.

He thought it was just the mumbling of a child.

Unexpectedly, my sister was actually chatting with the Yue Lao statue.

Silly sister, because Aunt Xin doesn’t know any of this.

The eldest uncle went to pick up Abao, but Abao held on to the door frame with his little hands and refused to leave.

"Washing powder, washing powder..."

The eldest uncle was afraid of hurting Abao, so he didn't use too much force for a while. He only heard her mumbling something about "wife".

"Even if you call all the wives of the civil and military officials here today, I will still throw you out! Who made you so angry that you cried, my darling? Go, go, go, go quickly."

"Wait a moment." Aunt Xin looked at Abao and walked towards her.

I squatted down to her level. Tears were still on her jade-white face. "Little girl, whose daughter-in-law did you say just now?"

The little girl knocked over the statue of Yue Lao. Although she was heartbroken, somehow her mind was clear.

Unlike before, I always felt uneasy and heavy in my heart.

The moment she saw the broken statue of Yue Lao, she remembered the dream she had last night.

In the dream, Yue Lao sighed at her and pointed at his own statue with a sad face.

As if he wanted her to break it.

But how dare she?

One of them knelt down before the statue of Yue Lao and prayed.

Every time she prayed, Yue Lao would just shake his head and remain silent, looking like he was about to cry.

She didn't understand why.

It was not until she saw the statue of Yue Lao shattered that she seemed to understand the meaning of last night's dream.

Yue Lao was telling her through a dream that he wanted to leave, but couldn't because of the statue?

"Nu...er."

Abao's pronunciation is limited.

Aunt Xin suppressed her excitement and asked, "Huan'er, is that my Huan'er? Do you know who Huan'er's wife is? Where is she?"

If she knew who would start a family with Huan'er in the future, she would marry him even if she had to lose everything.

The eldest uncle sighed, "My dear, why are you talking to her? She is just a child, what does she know——"

"Shut up!" Aunt Xin glared at the eldest uncle.

The eldest uncle was afraid that Aunt Xin would be angry, "Okay, okay, I'll shut up."

Ah Bao put his hands on his waist and pointed at the small cloth bag on his belly, "Gold."

Aunt Xin understood immediately, "Go to the storehouse and get some gold ingots."

The uncle stared in shock, "My dear, what are you doing?"

"Donate money, can't you see? Could it be that the uncle doesn't want to donate money, nor does he want my son to get married?"

"No, I wouldn't dare to do that, but what do you believe in what this kid says?"

Aunt Xin snorted, "I just believe it. I do, even if you don't. If you want to make me unhappy, then don't donate."

"Donate, donate, donate. It's up to you. You can donate as much as you say." The eldest uncle really dotes on Aunt Xin.

Aunt Xin smiled very contentedly, and soon brought a small box of gold ingots.

There was a stack of banknotes underneath.

"Little Princess, here is 50,000 taels of silver. I will donate this much first. Once my son's lifelong affairs are resolved, I will definitely donate more."

Po has bright eyes!

The little hands started to count.

Fifty thousand taels of silver in her hand is only five thousand taels...

Good guys!

She can earn so much money just by saying these few sentences, hahaha.

Abao trudged into the main hall and continued to climb onto the tribute table.

She crossed her legs and placed her hands on her knees, as if she was practicing martial arts.

All she needs is a touch of red on her forehead, and she’ll be a perfect little fairy.

"Bye... nest."

[Today I fulfilled the wish of Yue Lao God. He left and I took over this rotten stall.]

[You will not suffer loss if you worship the true God, and you will not receive blessings if you do nothing.]

[I am very effective]

Aunt Xin knelt down quickly, no longer caring about anything else.

Originally, she was going to kneel down when she met the Tenth Princess.

Just worship.

Po was very happy.

[Just give you a reminder, and solve your years of worry]

Ah Bao sighed, pointed to a room outside, and shook his head and sighed again.

This frightened Aunt Xin.

"Little princess, do you want me to see something?"

"Hmmmm."

Aunt Xin carried Abao directly out.

The others followed quickly.

Aunt Xin discovered that the room Abao was pointing to was Zhao Huan's room.

Zhao Huan is not here now.

Aunt Xin gritted her teeth and fought for her son's life.