In the side hall of Prince Jing's mansion, the mahogany furniture exuded a faint sandalwood scent. Sheng Yunrong sat in the first seat, with a satisfied look in her eyes. Qin Moyuan stood quietly by the side, looking at Prince Jing Pei Jinxiao from time to time. Pei Jinxiao sat in the main seat, smiling and looking calm.

Sheng Yunrong coughed lightly, breaking the silence in the room. She slowly said, "Mo Yuan, do you know how this king in front of you became a famous general of our country?"

Qin Moyuan was slightly stunned, then replied respectfully: "Mother, I know a thing or two. His Highness Prince Jing is both civil and military, and extremely intelligent. Not only has he made many outstanding achievements on the battlefield, he is also deeply loved by the people."

Sheng Yunrong nodded slightly and turned to Pei Jinxiao: "Your Highness, what do you think of Mo Yuan's answer?"

Pei Jinxiao's eyes flashed with admiration, and he smiled and said, "Mrs. Qin, you are too kind. Mo Yuan's answer is quite appropriate. However, I want to know if he truly understands the hardships and sacrifices I have made on the battlefield."

Sheng Yunrong smiled gently and said, "Don't worry, Your Highness. Mo Yuan is a smart child. He will definitely understand your good intentions."

Qin Moyuan listened quietly, and his admiration for Pei Jinxiao grew deeper and deeper. He found that Pei Jinxiao was not only a brave general, but also a far-sighted politician. When recounting his war experience, Pei Jinxiao's eyes flashed with a firm light, as if telling of his loyalty to the Western Wei Dynasty and his love for the people.

"Mother, I will always remember your heroic deeds on the battlefield. In the future, I will take your example and serve the Western Wei Dynasty." Qin Moyuan said with emotion.

Sheng Yunrong smiled and patted Qin Moyuan on the shoulder: "Good boy, I am very pleased that you have such awareness."

Pei Jinxiao looked at the mother and son, feeling deeply moved. He suddenly realized that the relationship between him and Sheng Yunrong was not just that of a monarch and a minister, but also a continuation of family affection. He looked at Qin Moyuan, with a hint of tenderness in his eyes: "Moyuan, do you know what was the most unforgettable battle I fought on the battlefield?"

Qin Moyuan pondered for a moment and replied, "Your Highness, could it be the bloody battle in the autumn of that year?"

Pei Jinxiao smiled slightly: "Yes, it was that battle. In that battle, I lost many close comrades, but it also made me deeply aware of the cruelty of war. The reason why I can become a famous general is because I know how to cherish life and cherish every soldier who follows me."

A trace of tears flashed in Sheng Yunrong's eyes, and she said softly: "Your Highness, you are a true hero."

Pei Jinxiao stood up, walked to Sheng Yunrong, and bowed deeply: "Madam Qin, thank you for your praise. I am just an ordinary person, fortunate to serve the Western Wei and benefit the people. In the future, I will do my best to assist the emperor and create a peaceful and prosperous era together."

Sheng Yunrong stood up and supported Pei Jinxiao: "Your Highness, you are too kind. It is a blessing for the Western Wei to have you."

Qin Moyuan looked at this scene and felt a warm feeling in his heart.

The spring sunshine shines through the branches of flowers, sprinkles on the bluestone path, and creates golden waves. Sheng Yunrong sits on an exquisite mahogany chair, with a faint expectation in her eyes. She watches Qin Moyuan and Prince Jing Pei Jinxiao talking in a low voice beside the flower bed, and she can't help but feel deeply moved.

Qin Moyuan's expression was no longer as cold as before. There was a hint of tenderness in his eyes, as if he had begun to accept Pei Jinxiao's existence. Sheng Yunrong slowly stood up and walked towards them.

"Moyuan, Jinxiao, how was your talk?" Sheng Yunrong's voice was gentle but firm, her eyes moving back and forth between Qin Moyuan and Pei Jinxiao.

Qin Moyuan nodded slightly, and Sheng Yunrong's answer seemed a little stiff: "Mother, we are talking about some matters related to the palace."

Pei Jinxiao smiled, with a gleam of wit in his eyes: "Madam, Young Master Qin has given me a lot of valuable advice."

Sheng Yunrong smiled slightly, her eyes full of relief: "Seeing that you can get along so harmoniously, I feel relieved."

She turned to Pei Jinxiao, her eyes scrutinizing him: "Jinxiao, I know you are a smart person, but I hope you can understand that Mo Yuan is my only son, and I will never allow anyone to hurt him."

Pei Jinxiao's eyes flashed with seriousness, and he nodded solemnly: "Madam, I understand your concerns. I only have respect and gratitude for Mr. Qin, and I will never have any intention of hurting him."

Sheng Yunrong nodded slightly, then turned to Qin Moyuan, her eyes soft and gentle: "Moyuan, I'm glad that you are willing to accept Jinxiao. But remember, no matter what, you are the most precious son in my heart."

Qin Moyuan felt a warm current in his heart, and a trace of gratitude flashed in his eyes: "Mother, I know."

"Madam, I heard that you were a talented woman when you were young. Is that true?" Pei Jinxiao asked curiously.

Sheng Yunrong smiled slightly, with a hint of nostalgia in her eyes: "When I was young, I also had some dreams and pursuits, but later, for the sake of my family and Mo Yuan, I chose to give up."

Pei Jinxiao's eyes flashed with admiration: "Madam, you are an amazing woman. I believe that even now, your talent is not inferior to anyone else."

Qin Moyuan watched the conversation between his mother and Pei Jinxiao, and he couldn't help but feel deeply moved. He found that Pei Jinxiao was not only smart, but also had a tolerant and kind heart. He began to understand why his mother admired this man so much.

"Mother, you and Jinxiao get along so well, I'm a little jealous." Qin Moyuan said half-jokingly.

Sheng Yunrong smiled slightly and patted Qin Moyuan's hand gently: "Silly child, of course I love you the most. But, I am also very happy to meet a talent like Jin Xiao."

Pei Jinxiao looked at her and said, "If what His Majesty just said is a little difficult for you, you don't have to worry about it."

As soon as Pei Jinxiao finished speaking, Sheng Yunrong bit her lip lightly. A complicated light flashed in her eyes, but she soon regained her composure. She slowly raised her head and looked at Pei Jinxiao firmly, her tone calm and firm: "Your Majesty, I know what I am doing. Since His Majesty has spoken, this is my job, how can I refuse?"

Pei Jinxiao looked at Sheng Yunrong with a hint of admiration in his eyes. He knew that this lady of the Qin Mansion was not an ordinary woman. Her intelligence and tenacity were well-known throughout the court. He smiled slightly and said, "In that case, I'll trouble you. But I'm always worried that you will be wronged because of this."

Hearing this, Sheng Yunrong smiled faintly: "Your Highness is overthinking. Since I have dared to agree to it, I am confident in dealing with it. However, I hope Your Highness will understand the twists and turns involved."

The conversation between the two seemed to fill the garden of Prince Jing's mansion with a faint warmth. It was late at night, and the moonlight shone on the two of them, making them look particularly peaceful.

Sheng Yunrong looked at Pei Jinxiao and couldn't help but think of the time when she met him. At that time, she was still an innocent girl, while Pei Jinxiao was already a heroic young general. She clearly remembered how she recognized him at first sight among so many young men.