Transmigrate to be Queen

Zheng Fusheng returned to the imperial court to work again and gave the emperor a suitable opportunity. The emperor only thought he was idle and chatted about his family, so he asked his son to promise to bring his grandson over to show himself. He was very proud when he thought about it. He stretched his robe with his hand, stretched out the nonexistent folds, and waited patiently.

Without waiting for a long time, someone reported that Prince Chun had come to greet the emperor with his princess and young childe. The emperor quickly announced,

"Hurry up, hurry up, let them in."

Seeing the emperor's excited face, Wei Mingjie, standing behind the emperor, was very nervous. He saw the emperor faint with his own eyes, so he was the most worried about the emperor's excitement, but now he didn't dare to poke the emperor's lung tube. The emperor had been looking forward to seeing the grandson for a long time, especially since the emperor fainted, he often talked about the child.

Because he was mainly looking after the children, the emperor did not meet the third son's family in the main hall, but waited in a small side hall. The hall was small, but it was very warm. Zheng Fusheng advanced the side hall, Ning Xiaoman followed behind him, and behind him were green buckles and small chestnuts holding the child.

"I've seen my father, father. Good day."

Zheng Fusheng and Ning Xiaoman went to the table in front of the emperor, knelt on the arranged cushion and kowtowed one head, while Qingkou and xiaochestnut knelt on the ground and kowtowed three heads slightly away from the two masters.

"Well, well, Da'an, Da'an, bring the child to me quickly."

The emperor turned a blind eye to the filial piety of his son and daughter-in-law. He threw his heart on his grandson and asked Qingkou to hold the child.

Seeing that no one came to pick up the child, Qingkou and Ning Xiaoman were relieved at the same time. Qingkou bowed to the case and handed over the little childe. In her capacity, she can't go to the case side by side with the emperor, so she can only hand over the little master in front of the case. Fortunately, the emperor can hold the child only across a case.

"Oh, you look so energetic. Look at these big eyes. They are dark and round."

When he took the child over, the emperor grabbed the quilt corner with one hand and couldn't wait to observe his grandson. He couldn't stop boasting while watching. He was so satisfied.

"Look, look, he doesn't recognize a student yet. He just stares at me. Oh, look, he smiles."

It is said that children are the most effective at looking at people. Children look at people who laugh, that is, they are healthy and have no worries about their illness. The emperor is happier now. He holds the child in both hands and sideways for Wei Mingjie to see.

Wei Mingjie, who has such a wink, didn't know the emperor's mind at the moment. He hurriedly turned his head and saw the little childe turning his head to see himself. It seemed that he heard a voice. His eyes were still turning left and right looking for someone. His mouth was too happy to close, and a little water flowed down.

"Isn't it? Look how sweet the little childe smiles. Emperor, you must live a long life."

The child is really hurt. He is white and tender. When he smiles, his eyes are still round. He has a small mouth without teeth and reveals the gums of meat. Not to mention how cute, even Wei Mingjie, who has no roots, has some thoughts.

"Yes, I said the child was blessed. He kept laughing at me."

The emperor held the child and was reluctant to give up. His face smiled into a flower. Ning Xiaoman didn't care about these. He just stared at his hands with worry. I'm really afraid that the emperor suddenly fainted again at this time.

Zheng Fusheng felt maner's tension. From the angle that no one could see, he secretly shook maner's hand. It was still in his father's palace. There would be no danger. Even if he was nervous, he had to wait until he went to the next palace. It was not good to be so tight in advance. His body was stiff and inflexible.

"The child hasn't named yet. Shall I get one?"

If Ning Xiaoman didn't keep his head down and have big white eyes, he would be able to throw them into the emperor's face. In the royal family, who dares to take the children who the emperor doesn't give names? That's a big taboo.

"Thank you for your concern. My son kowtowed to my father for his reward."

Zheng Fusheng kowtowed to the emperor again, but this time he was too sincere, because today's children are afraid of growing up, so the name should be named one day after their birthday. It can be seen that the father and the emperor can think of naming the child so early. It can be seen that he really values his son. This is also a great blessing. His son will grow up healthily.

"OK, OK, let me think about it."

The prince held the child in one hand and gently tapped his forehead with his index finger in the other hand, which made Ning Xiaoman nervous. He had to reach out for it several times. Fortunately, he resisted it.

"Just use the word Rui. The children of the next generation of the royal family are of the Ming Dynasty, which is called Mingrui. The word Rui has always represented good luck and good luck, and it also indicates a good omen. My child is so good-looking and has such a good temperament. I must be a Ruixiang in the world."

This is a big talk. No one dares to answer it. Zheng Fusheng even bit his teeth secretly. His name is very good, but he speaks so full, but it is obviously hated. This side hall doesn't know whether it is strict or not. However, no matter how strict it is, this should be passed on.

"Thank you for your father's grace, and my son's minister took the decree for my son."

The emperor named the younger generation. It was to issue an edict and record it in the Royal jade ultimatum for the record. Wei Mingjie next to him was naturally the most knowledgeable. He immediately called the little eunuch next to him to inform the eunuch Si Li to write a Edict and send it.