This eunuch, as he crossed the threshold, seemed to have tripped over it because he was running too quickly. He stumbled and fell heavily, rolling on the ground for a bit before coming to a stop. He then painfully crawled forward while lamenting, "Your Majesty, I am guilty of a thousand deaths! I arrived too late, Your Majesty!",“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.,Every mother in the world hopes her son will become a dragon, and Empress Dowager Li is no exception. Especially after Emperor Longqing passed away, leaving such a vast empire in the hands of a ten-year-old boy, Empress Dowager Li, as the primary educator of the young emperor, insisted on strict discipline. Zhu Yijun understood this.。