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"How is my son" a noblewoman asked, rushing in from outside. Behind her stood two rows of palace maids, standing silently, each holding a palace lamp and motionless, not daring to lift their heads.,Zhu Yijun was held in the Empress Dowager's arms, and whispered, "Mother, I was sleeping soundly when I suddenly smelled a foul odor. When I opened my eyes, I saw a burly man in black robes standing by my bed, holding a dagger and stabbing at me.",The Empress Dowager had extremely strict demands on the young emperor's words and deeds. Whatever he did, it had to conform to the standards of an emperor. Even walking was not allowed to cause any collisions between his jade hooks, pendants, jade rings, or toothpicks. He had to walk with a measured stride, projecting an air of noble bearing.。