"Your Majesty! Your Majesty..."

"It's born! The princess has given birth!"

At the first quarter of the evening, Guo Dongbing, who had been ordered to guard outside the Eastern Palace, came to the Hall of Sages to report the good news to Emperor Nalan Yunzhi.

"It's born? That's great! It's really the blessing of our ancestors!" Nalan Yunzhi devoutly burned incense to the ancestors of the Nalan royal family and gave them a greeting.

As if she remembered something, she turned her head to look at Guo Dongbing at the door and asked, "Old Guo, did the Crown Princess Zhengjun give birth to a princess or a prince?"

Guo Dongbing bowed and said, "Your Majesty, as expected, they are twins, a boy and a girl."

"Twins, boy and girl, not bad." Nalan Yunzhi nodded slightly and offered incense to the ancestors again. After a moment, she turned her head to look at Guo Dongbing again and asked, "Are my grandchildren brother and sister or sister and brother?"

"Reporting to the Emperor, the young master was born half a cup of tea earlier than the young lady."

"That's my brother and sister. Old Guo, go call the director of the Imperial Observatory. I want her to read the horoscopes of my granddaughter and grandson and figure out what names they should have."

Nalan Yunzhi, newly promoted to the title of Imperial Grandmother, suddenly became somewhat childish due to the joy of having twin grandchildren, a boy and a girl. She was as innocent and full of energy as a child. Her eyes sparkled with joy, and her face was filled with a happy smile, as if this was the most beautiful moment of her life.

"Old slave, obey your command."

Guo Dongbing wanted to say that it was getting late, but the other party was the emperor after all. Even if it was late, it would only take a word for her to see whoever she wanted to see, so she kept silent.

Guo Dongbing took a few steps after receiving the order, but was stopped by Nalan Yunzhi: "By the way, Old Guo, ask the imperial physician to prepare some nourishing herbs for the Crown Princess. Also, ask the imperial kitchen to prepare a diet suitable for a pregnant woman during her confinement period."

"Old slave, obey your command."

Guo Dongbing, standing at the entrance of the Hall of Sages, was about to turn around and leave when Nalan Yunzhi's voice came from inside the hall again:

"Old Guo, please stop by the clothing department and tell them to make a few more sets of clothes for the Crown Princess and my two grandchildren. Also tell them in the jewelry department to make the longevity locks. Also, it's late now, so go to the East Palace and tell them to let the Crown Princess get a good rest. Tell them that I'll be back to see them and my two grandchildren tomorrow morning. Also..."

Nalan Yunzhi muttered on and on for a long time, arranging everything he could think of.

"Old servant, I obey your order." This time Guo Dongbing learned his lesson. He thought that the emperor might have something else to say, so he did not leave immediately, but stood there and waited for a while.

Seeing Guo Dongbing standing motionless at the door, Nalan Yunzhi's heroic brows knitted slightly, and he scolded him with a hint of displeasure: "You old man! You are really taking more and more time to do things. What are you doing standing at the door like a pillar? Why don't you go quickly?!"

Guo Dongbing, whose cleverness backfired, felt as if he had been hit hard by a thousand attacks. After bowing to Nalan Yunzhi, he quickly left.

Soon, Fu Ling, the director of the Imperial Observatory, was summoned to the palace overnight.

At the end of the hour of Hai, Fu Ling, the director of the Imperial Observatory, hurried to the imperial study. After paying his respects to Nalan Yun, he began to calculate the horoscopes for the two young princes.

After some calculations, Fu Ling's face lit up with joy as he congratulated Nalan Yunzhi, "Your Majesty, the fates of these two young princes are both excellent, especially the young princess, who is the reincarnation of the Purple Star and will surely achieve great things in the future. As for the young prince..."

"How is the young master?" Nalan Yunzhi asked anxiously.

Fu Ling, the director of the Imperial Observatory, who was facing Nalan Yunzhi's scorching gaze, said with a little trepidation, "Your Majesty, the young prince is the reincarnation of the dragon destined by heaven. He, like the young princess, is destined to be an emperor."

"Are they all destined to be emperors?" Nalan Yunzhi frowned slightly and muttered to himself.

Laifeng State was a country where women were superior to men, so how could a man be allowed to be emperor? There was a folk saying that twins were unlucky in the imperial family. Could it be that the fate of her, the emperor's grandson and granddaughter, would be incompatible?

As if she had thought of something, her eyes suddenly widened and she looked eastward towards Zhaoyang State, her expression suddenly darkening. Could it be that... that child would represent the Sumu royal family, replacing her own Nalan royal family?

Thinking of this, Nalan Yunzhi asked anxiously, "My dear Fu, are the fates of my two grandchildren incompatible?"

"Reporting to the emperor, according to my humble calculations, the two young princes will not only not counteract each other, but will complement each other." Fu Ling replied hurriedly.

"Really?" Nalan Yunzhi's tense expression relaxed upon hearing this. Then, thinking of another possibility, her eyes lit up. "That's excellent. Lord Fu, what do you think we should name these two children?"

Upon hearing this, Fu Ling knelt and kowtowed, saying shamefacedly, "Your Majesty, both the young princess and the young prince have destiny that makes them extremely noble, a once-in-a-generation opportunity. I'm afraid I'm not qualified to name them."

Nalan Yunzhi rubbed his chin slightly and thought for a moment, "Well, I understand this matter. Please kneel down and pay your respects!"

"Yes, Your Majesty. I'll take my leave." Fu Ling bowed his head in greeting.

Nalan Yunzhi nodded and raised his hand to support him. "Get up. I'll go see them when it's daybreak."

Fu Ling stood up and retreated respectfully.

Thinking of the two grandchildren's incompatible imperial destinies, Nalan Yunzhi speculated that one of them might become the supreme ruler of Zhaoyang State. Thinking of this, Nalan Yunzhi's heart was filled with anticipation for the future.

On the other side, Feng Cailan, who was leading the troops to wait outside the palace, was puzzled when she saw a sudden flash of purple and golden light in the direction of the East Palace. Then she heard the crying of a baby and realized that her nephew Xifu had successfully given birth to twins.

Just then, after a long period of silence, a gentle drizzle suddenly began to fall. The long-drought earth, revived by the sweet dew, greedily seized the rain. New shoots of plants scrambled to push out, and spring bamboo shoots quietly broke through the soil.

Feng Cailan stretched out her hand to catch the raindrops, feeling the nourishment of the sweet dew, and thought to herself that her two nephews and grandsons were born with auspicious signs from heaven, so she was afraid that they would not be ordinary people in the future.

Thinking of this, Feng Cailan was very happy and took his troops away, and returned to the general's mansion to report the good news.