Defang is 19 years old, Concubine Di is 20 years old, but Xu is 1 year old

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In the first month of 978, the third year of Taiping Xingguo, Emperor Taizong did not accept the New Year congratulations from the court officials in the main hall, so the court officials all paid homage in the side hall.

In Nanqing Middle School, Defang and his concubine Mingzhi were playing in the living room with Weixu in their arms. They loved the eldest son very much, because the Nanqing Palace was very big. When Defang and Mingzhi moved here, it was very deserted. The atmosphere is different. Although Defang has experienced many things over the past year and his mood has not been very good, but when he sees his child, his mood eases a lot. After all, he still has to do it for his wife, child and this It is only for the sake of the people up and down in the Nanqing Palace.

And the people in Nanqing Palace are doing their best. They know that they are destined to follow the master Defang in this life. Defang is a person with a special status. Unexpectedly, Taizong has been on the throne for more than a year, and he has never been afraid. Whether it is Defang, Mingzhi, or everyone in the Nanqing Palace, everyone knows that Defang is in a delicate situation at this time. Well, if something really happened to him, then something would happen to them too, and no one could stay out of it. Ever since, this special relationship made them closely linked.

Sitting in the pavilion, Ming Zhi held Wei Xu in his arms, and wrapped him in a thick fur coat. Wei Xu was a very honest child, sitting on his mother's lap without crying or fussing, eating a piece of snack for a long time, Defang said, "Ma'am, don't be so tired, I'll come and give you a hug."

"I'm not tired, please have some tea, Your Highness."

"It doesn't matter if you're not tired." Defang hugged Weixu and said, "Madam is pregnant now, why don't you always care about it?"

"It's less than two months, I won't be too tired." Ming Zhi smiled, "Your Highness, don't be too nervous."

"Can I not be nervous, Madam always likes to dance with knives and guns, what if I get hurt?" Defang said, "Besides, I can't look down on Madam."

"Can't you see it?" Ming Zhi smiled, "Why can't you see it?"

"If I go to court or have something to do, who can take care of my wife? When I was pregnant with Weixu before, my father, queen and queen took care of me. Now who in this mansion can take care of my wife."

"Your Highness, I promise not to move around when I'm pregnant." Ming Zhi smiled, "Besides, what a big deal it is to have children for Your Highness, how can I be in trouble."

"It's good that madam knows, but you can't break your promise." Defang nodded, "My Zhao family's royal family is not prosperous yet, and this Nanqing Palace is even more deserted. It would be best if we could have more children."

"Then... I alone can give birth to several young Highnesses for Your Highness." Mingzhi looked at De Fang, "Will Your Highness not go to see Xiaodi?"

Defang listened and said nothing, kissed Weixu, "Xu'er, why have you been eating dim sum for so long?"

"Your Highness, Wei Xu is so small, how much can he eat?"

Defang took the dim sum from Wei Xu's hand, and wiped his mouth for him, "Xu'er, you are going to be an older brother, do you want a younger brother or a younger sister?"

Weixu raised his head to look at Defang and Mingzhi, just smiled, and Mingzhi asked, "Does Your Highness want a son or a daughter?"

Defang held Mingzhi's hand and said, "Madam will give birth to my child, I want both sons and daughters."

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