My diary of transcendence from the heavens

Chapter 97 95. The emperor is about to die, and he is entrusted with a heavy responsibility

Night time.

Someone knocked on Zhao Xuanqi's door.

Zhao Xuanqi opened the door and took a look.

I was immediately surprised.

He didn't expect to meet this woman.

The woman in front of her was dressed in mink clothes, with jade hairpins and gold jewelry. She exuded a strong sense of nobility. Although she was already in her 30s, she still had charm and mature charm.

Her skin is as white as snow, seeming to blend in with the snowflakes in the sky, and her face is delicate.

Even though they had not seen each other for many years, Zhao Xuanqi recognized who this woman was at the first sight.

Princess Xiaoyao!

The eldest daughter of Emperor Jingming!

A smile broke out on Princess Xiaoyao's face, but it gave people the impression that she was smiling but not smiling: "What? Don't you welcome me?"

Zhao Xuanqi shook his head and said: "It's too late now. If a man and a woman are alone in the same room, I'm afraid it will easily damage the princess's demeanor. Why don't we just say what we have to say at this door."

Princess Xiaoyao smiled and said: "Is this how you treat guests? The snow is falling outside, so you let a weak woman stay outside like this? Besides, whoever dares to chew my tongue, I will have to pull out his tongue!"

With that said, she walked directly past Zhao Xuanqi into the room.

Only then did Zhao Xuanqi notice that Princess Xiaoyao was actually holding a child of about six or seven years old.

Princess Xiaoyao slowly walked into the house with her child in hand.

Zhao Xuanqi couldn't help but remain silent.

What do you want to do?

I am a gentleman.

Don't do anything bad.

At this time, any man would inevitably have overthinking, but Zhao Xuanqi wisely stopped imagining, closed the door calmly, and slowly asked the princess to take a seat.

The two of them were sitting on chairs respectively, and the child was squatting on the bench next to him, stretching out his hands to warm himself by the stove.

The child looks cute and wears a yellow cotton-padded jacket, which gives people an exquisite and translucent look. He is a little boy.

Zhao Xuanqi looked at the child and asked the woman next to him: "Are you already married? I haven't heard the news about You getting married. I didn't expect that you even have a child. This child is so cute!"

Princess Xiaoyao covered her mouth and laughed out loud: "Don't talk nonsense, this is my father's grandson, that is, my nephew, I am not married yet!"

Zhao Xuanqi was stunned: "Is this child your Majesty's grandson?"

He looked at the child in surprise.

I found that apart from the cute appearance of this child, I really couldn’t tell that he was the emperor’s grandson.

And Princess Xiaoyao is not married yet. If my guess is correct, she is probably thirty-two or thirteen years old now, right? Not even married yet!

Super old leftover girl!

Zhao Xuanqi looked at Princess Xiaoyao with strange eyes.

Princess Xiaoyao seemed to have noticed Zhao Xuanqi's thoughts. She lightly opened her red lips and said slowly: "I am such an outstanding woman, and there are not many men in this world who can fall in my eyes. Instead of just marrying a man and living my life, it would be better to I’ve been alone for the rest of my life.”

There seemed to be resentment in the woman's eyes.

Zhao Xuanqi tilted his head, pretending not to see, and focused on the little boy.

I have to say, this kid looks really cute.

He has jet black hair and a face that is of royal blood. You can see his delicate facial features at a young age, and he will definitely be a handsome guy when he grows up.

In particular, his eyes are very big and dark, giving people the feeling of looking at spring water, which is full of water.

What is particularly eye-catching is that the little boy has a tear mole in the corner of his eye, which adds a unique charm to the boy.

Zhao Xuanqi's first comment was: This little boy looks more like a girl.

Princess Xiaoyao curled her lips in dissatisfaction and said immediately: "What fun is there for a child to just look at it? How about touching it? This is my father's child, and ordinary people can't touch it!"

Zhao Xuanqi smiled.

He stared at the little boy's mole.

Curious, I touched it.

The little boy immediately took a step back, like a frightened little beast, and quickly hid behind Princess Xiaoyao, only sticking his head out to look at Zhao Xuanqi.

Zhao Xuanqi could see the look of disgust in the little boy's eyes.

This little guy disliked me touching his mole.

Princess Xiaoyao was shocked: "I asked you to touch his head, touch the child's head, especially for you, the number one scholar. After touching it, you can increase your literary quality. You are lucky enough to touch his tear mole. He hates other people touching his mole, so don’t let him bite you..."

The little boy retorted in a crisp voice: "Auntie, I don't bite..."

His voice was very gentle, and judging from his eyes, this little boy was not bad in nature and was kind and gentle.

Zhao Xuanqi asked: "What do you want to do when you bring a child to see me?"

Princess Xiaoyao said dissatisfied: "Can't we meet our old friends? You and I almost became husband and wife at that time!"

Black lines appeared on Zhao Xuanqi's face.

Can you please stop mentioning this dark history?

I'm over thirty now, but now I think of that scene from more than ten years ago, and it feels quite interesting.

Zhao Xuanqi put aside the topic and said: "What is this child's name?"

Princess Xiaoyao replied: "My surname is Wei, my name is Quji."

Zhao Xuanqi asked in confusion: "Quji? Why is it called such a name?"

Princess Xiaoyao answered: "I am the eldest daughter of my father. In addition, my father also gave birth to several sons. However, due to various factors, they were all weak and sick. They either died young or were disabled due to accidents. Being alive, even giving birth to a grandchild is a hardship."

"My nephew is also miserable. Several brothers and sisters died of illness until he was born, so he was named Quji. He is my father's favorite grandson and the only one who grew up healthily."

Zhao Xuanqi looked surprised. He didn't expect that the descendants of Emperor Jingming would be so miserable.

The son is either dead or disabled.

Even the grandson is only growing up as healthy as he is now, which really makes people don’t know how to evaluate him.

Maybe this is the result of overindulgence?

He had countless wives and concubines, but most of his children and grandchildren died in infancy. In the end, only one grew up healthy and healthy. This is indeed a destiny!

What did Zhao Xuanqi want to say.

Princess Xiaoyao was the first to ask, "What do you think of this child?"

Her tone was very strange. It seemed to be a casual question, but it also seemed to be a very important question. There was a vague expectation and complicated emotions in her eyes.

If it could be described in words, Zhao Xuanqi felt that the princess's current expression and eyes were like a fan-shaped statistical chart.

Zhao Xuanqi replied: "This child is okay. He looks gentle and kind, but he is an easy person to get along with."

After saying this, Zhao Xuanqi immediately regretted it.

He sensed something was wrong.

More than a month or two ago, Emperor Jingming acted like he was leaving an orphan, and now the eldest princess came with her only grandson to ask what his evaluation was. What on earth was he going to do?