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Song Gaozong's expression became solemn again. He stood up and paced in the hall: "What should I do? Do you have any good ideas?"

Qian Mingduo pondered for a moment and said, "Your Majesty, the most urgent task is to increase the number of troops on the front line and strengthen the fortifications. We also need to send envoys to divide the enemy army and the alliance between the surrounding tribes."

Song Gaozong stopped and looked at Qian Mingduo. "I will discuss the matter of increasing the troops with the ministers. My dear, go back and have a good rest. I will discuss it with you in detail when I make a decision."

"As you command, Your Majesty." Qian Mingduo knelt down again, saluted, and was about to leave the palace, but Emperor Gaozong called him back.

"Is your wife about to give birth? You should rest in the capital for a while. Wait until your wife has given birth smoothly, then return to the border!" Emperor Gaozong said with a smile on his face.

"I kneel to thank God for his grace." Qian Mingduo knelt again.

On the way home, he knew that the war was far from over and the fate of the Song Dynasty was still hanging by a thread. As Emperor Gaozong of Song looked at Qian Mingduo's departing back, he was filled with worries about the future of the Song Dynasty.

Qian Mingduo has been staying by their side these days, waiting for the birth of a new life. He knows that this is the most important moment in his life. This family is full of hope and love because of the coming of a new life. He secretly vowed to protect this family and the people he loves.

On a sunny morning, Li Shishi suddenly felt abdominal pain, and the midwife was hurriedly invited into the house. Qian Mingduo paced anxiously outside the door, and Li Shishi's painful groans came from inside the house, and every sound seemed to tug at his heart.

"Master, don't worry. The young lady is blessed with a long life and will be safe." Xiao Cui comforted him, but her own hands were shaking slightly. After all, she was about to give birth.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of a baby crying could be heard from inside the house. The midwife came out with a smile and said, "Congratulations, sir, it's a girl."

Qian Mingduo rushed into the room and saw Li Shishi, who was sweating but full of happiness, and the baby in her arms. He held Li Shishi's hand and was so excited that he could not speak.

A few days later, Xiao Cui also successfully gave birth to a girl. The family was filled with the joy of new life. The arrival of two children made the family more complete. Qian Mingduo looked at the two lovely little lives with gratitude in his heart. He knew that this was the most precious gift God had given him.

The Qian Mansion seemed to be injected with endless vitality these days, and everyone from top to bottom was as busy as ants on a hot pan.

In Li Shishi's courtyard, maids were running around. The sun shone through the carved window lattices into the room. Li Shishi was half leaning against the head of the bed. Although her face was a little pale, her eyes were full of tenderness as she looked at her daughter in the cradle beside her. The baby was sleeping soundly, and her pink little face was like a flower blooming in spring.

Lu Shishi is now in charge of the affairs of the Qian Mansion, and she has shown amazing ability at this time. All the affairs of the Qian Mansion are carefully arranged by her, and everything is in order.

"Yu'er, go and see if there are enough diapers prepared for the young lady." The nanny instructed softly, her eyes never leaving the child.

"Yes, nanny." Yu'er responded and walked briskly towards the cabinet.

At this time, Qian Mingduo walked in, his steps were very light, as if he was afraid to disturb this warm scene. He came to Li Shishi's bedside, sat down, gently held her hand, and said softly: "My wife, you have suffered. Look at this child, how cute, just as beautiful as you."