A year and a half has peacefully passed away, today it's his last night of his stay in this world.
It's late into the noiseless night as Tony was at the third level of his village home working tirelessly with precision on the mechanics of the armour.
"Your cup of warm tea Master," a male voice sounds behind Tony.
Tony while still focusing on the mechanics of the armours took hold of the porcelain tea handle.
Taking a step backwards Tony straightens himself to observe the masterpiece that he's working on.
The body armour was white in color, in the middle of his chest was the bright diamond shaped power source.
However, there were still some pieces missings in the armour, like the piece for the left arm of the armour.
"What do you think," Tony asks.
"Master's armour has far surpassed any current technology," the sound of the male voice sounds again in the room.
The large 3rd story space had many tables all over the place with different gadgets on top of them including the mechanical arm for the armor.
Putting down the tool he was holding in his hands Tony walked to the pavilion overlooking the half set sun in the distance.
'It's been 2 years already,' he thought to himself while opening the panel to check the missions. 'System I'm ready.'
The air was down to a freezing point as the trees in the courtyard inside Daming Palace were leafless.
The roofs of the Daming Palace were covered with round tiles and made from a timber jointing system to make the roofs sturdy.
The Emperor Li Shimin or Taizong of Tang was inside his study leafing through a document detailing the workings of the present economy.
Wearing a long white golden rope embroidered with designs of dragons on the clothing.
His eyebrows were stern and he grooms his black beard as he considers the right decision to make.
As he was still in thought a high-pitch voice from outside interrupts his thought process, "Emperor, Eunuch Li is seeking you for something important."
Emperor Taizong folds his studying and says back to the closed doors, "Let him in."
The eunuchs outside opens the door and in comes an aging man with clothing that's a mix of red and black colors.
When Eunuch Li came in the study his breath was haste; he didn't dare to look into the Emperor's eyes as was the custom.
Kowtowing his head on the tiled floor of the study in respect he tells, "Emperor your subordinate came to tell that Empress Zhangsun is giving birth."
Hearing this news the Emperor stood up from his chair in surprise, "Is this true Eunuch Li?!"
"It's true Emperor," Eunuch Li replies while still having his head bowing on the ground reverently.
"Reward Eunuch Li generously," Emperor Taizong commands the men waiting at the door and walks in a hurry out of his study.
Soon the Emperor rushed to the Empress's quarter with four subordinates following behind.
Arriving in front of the wooden door they could hear the sound of pain from the woman inside giving birth.
Seeing that the Emperor has come to visit all the men at the door bows down onto the floor in awe.
Inside his heart he was filled with worries for the child's birth hearing the loud screaming.
As he waited outside the door in anxiousness a couple of men came up to report to him.
"Please stand up chancellors," Emperor Taizong said to the couple of men kowtowing down on the ground.
"Emperor there's an unspeakable sign from the heavens," the old chancellor in front said with fear and bending his back in a bow.
Grooming his long black beard Emperor Taizong replies untroubled, "Signs, how can the survival of my kingdom be directed by astrology?"
Emperor Taizong is a rationalist that inclines his mind towards logic and scientific reasoning.
Moreover, there were many times he opposed his court's chancellors in their advice based upon superstition.
"Sire, look above," another man saids to him.
As Emperor Taizong observes the starry night sky above he knits his brows as he realizes a new brighter star shining directly above where they are standing.
"This is truly a sign from heaven," the first chancellor comments again, "the newborn prince is destined to change the dynasty."
'Could this sign be true," Emperor Taizong asks himself while directing his eyes towards the bright star above.
Seeing that the Emperor is grooming his beard, the chancellor behind continues, "Sire, the prince will be like this sign from heaven, shining the ways of the dynasty for generations to come."
The wooden doors to the room opens and a woman greets him with a kowtow saying, "Sire the prince is born healthily."
Emperor Taizong nods and walks in to see the Empress who was lying very weak on the wooden bed.
Seeing her husband coming into the room Empress Zhangsun didn't speak through her mouth but gave a meek smile.
The emperor carefully holds his child which is wrapped like a bundle in his arms and observes the baby's facial features.
He can observe the baby stopping its tearful crying and stretches its tiny hand to touch his beard.
The empress who was still on the bed looks happily at her husband interacting with their child.
For a split second when he grabbed hold of the baby he felt a sensation bearing upon his body and yet there was something different in the child's pair of eyes.
He couldn't put a word on this strangeness he feels, 'Could my child really be destined for changing the dynasty?'
"Empress Zhangsun, you have worked hard for my kingdom," Emperor Taizong saids to his wife while taking hold of her hand.
The soft black hair of Empress Zhangsun was still wet from the effort undergone to give birth.
There was a serenity to her smile as she replied, "This is what should be done for sire."
In this moment the couple was happily doting on the newborn child that's taking life like a fresh flower blooming in the garden.