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day three

The emperor's motorcade arrived at the imperial city only that night, and was immediately welcomed into the palace. As soon as the emperor got off the wooden sedan, he heard the maid shouting: "The queen has given birth! It's a girl!" The emperor was

He was so frightened by the shout that he lost his footing and fell into the arms of Fan Zhe who was standing in front of him. However, he immediately stood up and put the boy in his arms into Fan Zhe's arms. He was led by someone to run to the Queen's delivery room. He was anxious.

The back view made Fan Zhe sigh:

"Hua Mu has never changed."

The Emperor Hua Mu ran to the delivery room and fell down twice because of the slippery road due to the rain. Fortunately, he was wearing casual clothes that were easy to move around, otherwise the clothes would have been damaged. The maid who was standing in front of the delivery room saw that the Emperor was coming.

After looking at each other, they smiled and looked up and down the emperor's clothes. One of them said: "The queen is weak at the moment. Please take a bath and change clothes before meeting the queen."

"I can't even see the queen?"

"The Queen has just given birth and is very weak. Your Majesty, you seem to be covered in mud. Please take a bath and change your clothes first."

Hua Mu anxiously wanted to see his wife and child, but the palace maid stopped him. He shouted: "Wuxiang——" A clear female voice came from the delivery room: "Hey——"

"The palace maid won't let me in..."

"Your Majesty has been working hard on his journey, and now he is probably bathing in the rain. Let's change his clothes and wipe his body first. Otherwise, even if I am strong and fine, our children will not be able to bear the dirt..."

"Okay, I'll go right away." Hua Mu happily left to change clothes and take a shower.

After the palace maid left, a small crack was opened in the delivery room, and half of Queen Wuxiang's head was revealed: "Is he going to change clothes?"

The palace maid nodded playfully: "The emperor really still listens to your Majesty's words." "That is, once your Majesty's words come out, the Emperor will do it even if you don't like it."

Wuxiang smiled: "Isn't that justified? Do you two want to come in and see my lovely daughter?" "Okay!" "Come in, come in."...

The girl's skin in Wuxiang's arms was as moist and shiny as a cooked egg, and her big eyes like ripe grapes looked curiously at the people around her. The palace maid stretched out a finger to tease, and the little girl stretched out her finger.

He grabbed the finger with his soft little hand, which was so cute that the palace maid's heart trembled.

"My dear, tell me, what kind of name will this little guy have?" The palace maid teased the little guy, raised her head and asked.

"I have to ask the emperor about this..."

It didn't take long.

After bathing and changing clothes, Hua Mu opened the door carefully. Seeing everyone surrounding Wu Xiang holding the child, she immediately became unhappy: "Okay, you can tease the child behind my back, and I want to do it too!" The palace maid stepped back to make way for Wu Xiang.

Xiang held the child in his arms with a smile and showed Hua Mu the child's smile.

"You are truly worthy of being a child of Wuxiang. She is very beautiful." "I think she has a heroic spirit in her eyes that is not inferior to that of the emperor."

The matter of the name bothered Hua Mu, and after thinking for a long time, he waved his sleeves and said, "Single name Zero!"

The palace maid whispered:

"This name...can't hear what it means?"

"Okay, that's it, Your Majesty. Zero can be extended to many nice words."

Wuxiang's smile still hung on his face, and he looked down at his child: "Hua Ling, Ling'er... sounds good."

Hua Mu was a little flattered: "Wuxiang, if you don't like it, you can tell me. Don't force it..." He stretched out his hand to hug the child but took it back, looking a little embarrassed.

Wuxiang noticed Huamu's discomfort, and after adjusting his posture, he used a free hand to pull Huamu's wrist that was still in the air. Huamu followed Wuxiang's movements and took the swaddling clothes, and hugged the child in his arms. The child's smile made him laugh.

Hua Mu was very happy, but seemed to have forgotten something.

About an hour later.

It wasn't until Hua Mu fell asleep at the end of the night that he remembered the child he had picked up on the road today, and hurriedly called Fan Zhe, adding that he should also bring the boy.

Wuxiang frowned when he heard the word "boy", but he didn't understand why Hua Mu suddenly called Guard Fan.

Fan Zhe was holding a sleeping baby boy in his arms when he walked in. Hua Mu handed the girl to Wuxiang and took the boy in Fan Zhe's arms. He introduced him and said, "This child is from when we passed through Wulin."

I picked him up after hearing the cry, and I plan to adopt him as my adopted son, so he can be regarded as Ling'er's brother."

Fan Zhe suddenly said: "Then will your Majesty give him a name?"

Hua Mu was stunned for a moment, then laughed awkwardly: "Ah, this..."

"It's like a candlelight." Wuxiang looked at the boy in Huamu's arms. Huamu looked at her with uncertain eyes after hearing Wuxiang's words, "The crying in the forest is the candlelight he lit for himself.

"

"How about 'Shuo'? Hua Shuo." Wuxiang's face was kind, and the brilliance of motherhood shone on the stunned Hua Mu.

"Okay...okay! Hua Shuo, what a great name!" Hua Mu applauded, quite applauded.

The maid on the side:

"It's great that I got my name."

"It's not just the boy who is shining, I feel like I can see the infinite light behind the empress."

"Yeah?"

Late at night.

After Wuxiang fell asleep and Hua Shuo was ordered by Hua Mu to take the palace maid to sleep, Hua Mu and Fan Zhe took the sleeping infant Hua Ling into the library.

"Your Majesty, why did you bring the princess here?" Fan Zhe followed Hua Mu in confusion.

"'The strongest royal family in the Central Plains will accept the coming of the gods.' Fan Zhe, you should know this legend, right?"

"Yes, of course I know, but you also know that this is not a legend..."

"Yes, because the late emperor saw that I had the divine totem on my body when I was just born, and then he knew that his position was stable. He was the strongest at that time."

"Then you bring the princess in..."

"Oh, of course, let's see what my lovely daughter's totem looks like and which god has descended from it!"

Then we don't have to watch it today... Fan Zhe's words have already reached his lips, but he still hasn't said them out.

Fan Zhe found the totems on the bookshelf that recorded the arrival of all the gods. If there were no records, it would be difficult to say whether the gods had descended. Being able to know who the gods were was of course the best.

Hua Mu carefully looked for the totem on Hua Ling's skin. When he saw the back, he was suddenly stunned. The totem had never appeared in Hua Mu's impression. It was a man sitting cross-legged, with his hands clasped together in prayer.

Even with a few strokes, you can see the outline of his muscles. The body of the black totem has red linear lines. The man's eyes are slightly open in the picture, but he seems to feel a trace of violence. The totem is imprinted on Hua Ling Xiaoxiao

The back occupies a third of the position slightly above the center.

"Fan Zhe, why is this totem... in human form?"

"Human form? Don't you have the characteristics of a beast? There are basically no pure humanoid totems among the totems." Fan Zhe looked at the totem on Hua Ling's back, frowning and searching in the book. But even after looking through the entire book, they couldn't find anything that could be found.

It matches the totem on Hua Ling's back.

"Is this a good thing or a bad thing? Your Majesty?"

"It depends on the situation... I always think this child will surprise me."

God bless you for seven years.

Fang Qitian, ah, no, Hua Ling has been in this world for five years. As a eldest princess, she is naturally carefully cared for by ministers, maids and officials, but there seems to be a voice in Hua Ling's heart telling her:

"I want to use a sword!"

Fan Zhe was stunned when he heard the name of the weapon "sword" coming out of the princess's mouth. He squatted down and looked at Hua Ling at eye level, and asked: "Why does the princess want to use a sword?"

"Weapons can protect the family and the country, right? I want to go to the battlefield!" Hua Ling's firm tone made Fan Zhe difficult, and then he simply threw the question to Hua Ling's father.

Fan Zhe carried Hua Ling and walked into the lobby where the morning court was still taking place. The ministers were all whispering when they saw Fan Guard and the eldest princess coming in. Fan Zhe explained his purpose and emphasized that Hua Ling wanted to use the sword, although this was true.

.

The five-year-old child couldn't even pick up an iron weapon to practice, but the girl in front of him wanted to pick up a weapon and go to the battlefield. After hearing Fan Zhe's words, many ministers looked at the two ordinary swords beside Fan Zhe with disdain.

How is this possible for children who are almost as tall as they stand?

"Ling'er, do you really want to go to the battlefield with a sword, instead of just joking?" Hua Mu sat on the dragon chair, facing Hua Ling, who was getting older and more heroic, with a look of disbelief on his face: This girl... will really grow up and become more like her father.

?

Hua Ling naturally nodded, but also asked: "Father, don't you believe it?"

"I really don't believe it, but since Ling'er wants to, let's do it. Fan Zhe?" Huamu thought and suddenly called out Guard Fan's name.

Fan Zhe was a little confused and responded: "I'm here."

"You are responsible for guiding and protecting the princess with swords and all other weapons that the princess wants to use, can you do that?"

"Of course."

Hua Mu nodded with satisfaction, but the ministers talked a lot, and some ministers directly expressed their thoughts to the emperor: "Your Majesty, it is only a matter of time for the princess to get married. I am afraid that she will use swords and guns..."

Hua Mu did not take it seriously and said: "Married? The eldest princess is the prince in my heart. If Hua Ling is really capable of going to the battlefield, I will certainly support her in practicing martial arts. Unless she has someone she really likes, I will never let anyone

People marry and take away flowers."

Fan Zhe took Hua Ling and left the lobby. Hua Ling thought about what Hua Mu said before leaving, and thought to herself: Is my father really so good? The men he met in his previous life were obviously... maybe because he is a princess, then I

I want to bring honor to my father.

Never lose to any man!

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