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“How is my son” The noblewoman ignored the eunuch’s greeting completely, rushing to Zhu Yijun’s side. She trembled as she reached out and took hold of the ten-year-old child's hand, gently opening the wound.,At this time, Zhu Yijun held his head and looked at Feng Bao, who was extremely subservient. His eyes narrowed slightly. This was a sycophant who was arrogant in front and submissive behind.,Empress Dowager Li held Zhu Yijun's head in her arms and said forcefully, "My son, don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Mother assures you, this kind of thing will definitely not happen again! If it happens again, mother will fight them to the death!"。