In the Taiji Palace, Li Shimin was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe and wore a golden silk black-winged hat, walking back and forth in the main hall, and the cadres of Tiance Mansion gathered in the Taiji Palace.

"The death of Mingde, I ...... I was ashamed. In Li Shimin's tone, he sighed for Xuan Mingde's death.

"Brother Mingde said that after this incident, he went back to Shanxi, guarded Erxianzhuang, guarded his wife and his unborn child, and spent the rest of his life, I didn't expect it, alas, ......" Qin Qiong also sighed.

"As soon as Mingde dies, my sister-in-law and their orphans and widows will definitely have a hard time, Your Majesty ......" Before Wei Chigong finished speaking, he was interrupted by Li Shimin.

"I know that I have sent someone to Shanxi to take Mingde's widow to Chang'an, after all, it is close and it is convenient to take care of it, but as soon as Mingde dies, the reward can be sent directly, but I originally planned to give him the title......"

"Even if Mingde is dead, this name will have to be hung up, my sister-in-law came to Chang'an, there is no foundation at all, although we can take care of it openly and secretly, but my sister-in-law has a strong temperament, how can she always be favored by us." Cheng bites the gold like fire, and above the main hall, he is not polite to Li Shimin at all.

"Don't be impatient, I understand." Li Shimin waved his hand: "Come, the proposed will, the former Qin King Tiance General Xuan Mingde, loyal to the Lord in Xuanwu Gate, unfortunately died, I am grateful to this, all sigh for the early death of talents, Xuan's Mingde." Speaking of this, Li Shimin closed his eyes and thought for a while, and then spoke: "Posthumously seal the Duke of Jin, reward 1,000 taels of gold, 100 brocade horses, 20 maids and servants, and a mansion." ”

After Li Shimin finished speaking, the little yellow door beside him received the will and went.

"Your Majesty, how can it be posthumously sealed, and what should happen to Brother Mingde's heirs in the future." Cheng Yanjin asked.

"If Mrs. Mingde gives birth to a baby boy, I will give them another reward, Zhijie, just right, you can handle the affairs of the mansion, the original Qin Palace, slightly repaired, reward them."

"Yes." Cheng Yanjin heard Li Shimin say this, so he gave up.

Time passed, and in a blink of an eye, it was the first month, and the original mansion of King Qin became a Xuan mansion, and the maids and servants in the mansion went in and out, busy and busy, the reason was that Mrs. was going to give birth today.

Invited three or four stable women, gathered around Wang's side, the people outside didn't know the situation, but they heard Wang's miserable screams, and the chief housekeeper Zhong Zishuo stood in the courtyard, commanding the servants in an orderly manner.

Xuan Shijing only felt that the space around him was narrow and it was difficult to breathe, so he began to struggle with all his might, vaguely remembering that he and his teammates went out on an adventure and encountered an avalanche on the snowy mountain, what happened? Is it buried in a snowdrift? Something is wrong, Xuan Shijing struggled, and finally saw a glimmer of light, and couldn't help shouting.

A loud cry cut through the noise in the courtyard, and Zhong Zishuo couldn't help but show an ecstatic expression on his face after hearing the voice: "It's born, Mrs. is born!" ”

The faces of the servants could not help but show joy.

Zhong Zishuo came to his senses and hurriedly grabbed a servant beside him: "Go and report the good news to the Mansion of Duke Lu and Duke Yiguo, as well as General Wei Chi and General Niu." ”

"Yes." The servant nodded, and ran out as fast as he could.

A stable woman came out of the room: "Congratulations, it's a little master!" ”

What's going on, Xuan Shijing in the room waved his arm, but he saw his baby-like little hands, and his heart was cold, this is ...... What's going on.

As soon as Wen Po finished speaking, she heard a voice from the front yard.

"The emperor has arrived~~~"

Zhong Zishuo hurriedly ran to the front yard and knelt down to greet him: "Grass people Zhong Zishuo, I have seen Your Majesty." ”

"Excuse me." Li Shimin helped Zhong Zishuo up: "I heard that since I came to Chang'an, this big family, inside and out, is all in charge of you, the big housekeeper, and it has been hard work." ”

"It should be." Zhong Zishuo responded neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"What's going on inside, Mrs. Xuan's production is going well." Li Shimin asked with concern.

"Thanks to Your Majesty's blessings, Madame gave birth to a baby boy successfully."

"Oh? Hahaha. Li Shimin laughed happily and said: "Okay, good, good, there is a successor to Mingde, and the guilt in my heart will be less, bring it to me to see." ”

Zhong Zishuo instructed the maid who was serving on the side to go to the backyard to bring the newborn young master over, and after a while, the maid held the baby wrapped in swaddling clothes and came to Li Shimin.

Looking at the baby in his arms, Li Shimin couldn't help but think of Xuan Mingde, and said, "This child has a name." ”

"Not yet." Zhong Zishuo replied.

"I'll take that name." Li Shimin groaned: "Yes, Xuan Shijing, it will be called Xuan Shijing." ”

"Your Majesty, no." Zhong Zishuo knelt down in opposition.

"Why?"

"As a junior, the little young master should avoid His Majesty's name."

Li Shimin laughed when he heard this: "No need, if all the people in the world want to avoid my name, what has become of it, the world's opinion, I don't believe it, I just hope, this child, in the future, will be like a beautiful jade, inheriting his father's Confucian style, I came in a hurry today, I have not prepared a gift, no matter what, the name of your mansion should also be changed. ”

The little yellow door behind Li Shimin hurriedly asked for pen and ink, Li Shimin held Xuan Shijing in his left hand, and with a wave of the pen in his right hand, he wrote the four big characters of "Xuanwei Houfu".

"From today on, my Shijing nephew is the Xuanwei County Marquis of the Tang Dynasty, and the fief is in Dongshan County."

"Mrs. Caomindai, little young master, thank Your Majesty for the reward." Zhong Zishuo knelt on the ground again. The child was sealed as soon as he was born, and throughout the ages, even if he was a royal child, there were very few.

Xuan Shijing, who was lying in Li Shimin's arms, kept looking at Li Shimin: Look at what this person is wearing, he should be an emperor, how can he be held by the emperor, just looking around, it doesn't look like he is in the palace.

After all, it was a baby, thinking about such things, a wave of sleepiness hit, and Xuan Shijing fell asleep.

Li Shimin looked down at Xuan Shijing in his arms: "Look, our little marquis is tired, come, take him back and let him sleep well." After that, he handed Xuan Shijing to the maid next to him: "Drive back to the palace." ”

"Congratulations to Your Majesty."

In the room of "Xuan Shijing ......", the Wang family hugged Xuan Shijing: "Master, even if the concubine closes her eyes now, she is worthy of the ancestors of the Xuan family." ”

After three years in a hurry, Xuan Shijing is also three years old, and he probably knows the dynasty he is in.

Zhenguan for three years! The Tang Dynasty is prosperous! Calm as Xuan Shijing, he couldn't help but sigh, Sheng Tang! How many times have I dreamed back to the Tang Dynasty, but it really came now, but I felt strange in my heart.

"Little Marquis." Xuan Shijing was reading a book in the study when he heard the voice of the chief housekeeper Zhong Zishuo.

"Uncle Zhong, what's the matter?" Xuan Shijing put down the book in his hand.

"Little Hou Ye, the New Year is approaching, Madame instructed us to buy New Year's goods, and specially asked me to ask Xiao Hou Ye if there is anything I want to buy."

"Hmm......" Xuan Shijing held his chin in his small hand and thought: "I can't think of anything for the time being, when I think about it, I'll tell Uncle Zhong." ”

Zhong Zishuo nodded: "Okay, if the little marquis thinks about it, send someone to the ward and I'll go out first." ”

"Well, Uncle Zhong has worked hard."

Watching Uncle Zhong leave the study, Xuan Shijing picked up the books on the table and knocked on the table for a while: New Year's Pass. Spring festival. Last Chinese New Year, he was only two years old, and when he went out to pay New Year's greetings, Uncle Zhong hugged him, facing Cheng Biting Jin and Wei Chi Gong them, shouting one by one, when he thought of Cheng Biting Jin's mansion, Cheng Biting Jin danced with a stone lock weighing more than 200 pounds, saying that he wanted to teach himself to practice martial arts, and he felt terrible when he thought about it, and it seemed that he would have to go like this this year. Thinking of this, Xuan Shijing was irritable for a while, he had gone out to explore in his previous life, but he didn't like these messy contacts, but he didn't expect to have such a thing, so he threw down the book, got up and walked out of the study.

"Little Marquis." When the servants saw Xuan Shijing walking out of the study, they greeted each other.

"What about Mother?" Xuan Shijing asked.

"Back to the little marquis, Mrs. is in the lobby, someone from the Yiguo Mansion has come up, and I have sent a lot of New Year's goods, and Mrs. is entertaining." A Ding replied.

"Well, keep busy, I'll take a look." Xuan Shijing took his personal maid Long'er and walked towards the hall.

When the servants behind him saw their little marquis leaving, they began to discuss.

"Look at our little marquis, he is only three years old, he is so calm and has the style of a general."

"At first glance, you are not an old man from Erxianzhuang, our little marquis is very similar to the deceased grandfather, what is this called, the son inherits the father's style, but unfortunately Brother Xuan died young."

"Be quiet, you're a big rebel, how can you call Brother Jin Guogong!"

"I didn't, you heard it wrong, haha." The handyman snorted and was confused, just looking at the small back of Xuan Shijing in the distance, with a solemn expression.