She watched the madam's son grow up to be a man step by step. She watched him lead others to take back the world after the throne was taken away.

She watched him stick to his wife's words and give up the throne to Jun Yifeng.

She even watched him become the regent respected by countless people in the world, watched him eliminate all the bandits in the Dafeng Dynasty, eliminate countless corrupt officials, and restore a bright future to the world.

Every time, she burst into tears behind her back. My wife's son is a good prince who serves the people and the country.

It was he who guarded the world of the Dafeng Dynasty, preventing foreign enemies from invading it, and also allowing the Dafeng Dynasty to gain peace for many years.

But she could only look at him secretly, not daring to recognize him.

She was afraid that the prince would not believe her words, and she was even more afraid that... this would drag down the madam.

Therefore, she resisted all impulses, and every time she came back from visiting Jun Juechen, she would tell her story as a story to Madam.

If my wife had not lost her memory, maybe she would be happy to have such a son.

But she didn't expect that the prince would show up.

This was the first time he saw the prince so close, and she was so excited that she trembled all over.

There was a slight tremor in her voice: "I'm here to see you, Your Majesty."

Jun Juechen walked step by step towards the lady sitting in front of the stone table.

This face has not changed from the face in his memory.

Compared to the dowager who is now old and bloated, the woman in front of her is as young and beautiful as she was twenty years ago.

Her hair is black and her skin is fair.

Time has left no trace on her face.

Perhaps sensing the approach of an outsider, the woman raised her head in confusion and looked at Jun Juechen with blank eyes: "Who are you?"

It was obvious that she didn't remember Jun Juechen.

For some reason, the man in front of her gave her an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

It made her want to get closer to him.

Jun Juechen's eyes stayed on the woman, and his voice was soft: "I am your family member, and I am here to take you home."

"Go home?" the woman said blankly, "Which home should you go to?"

She no longer has a home.

Her home is only where His Majesty is.

"Go back to our home."

Jun Juechen's eyes turned to the old nanny beside him: "Nanny Zhao, please clean up. Now you can follow me back to the palace."

Aunt Zhao was stunned for a moment, and tears burst out of her eyes: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty... do you still remember this slave?"

When the accident happened to his wife, the prince was only two years old, but he still remembered her.

She thought that the prince had forgotten her a long time ago.

Jun Juechen's lips had a cold curve, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Some people have occupied a position that does not belong to her for more than twenty years. Now, it is time for her to return all the things that do not belong to her.

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The old grandma nodded with tears in her eyes: "Okay, I will go and clean up now."

"Um."

Jun Juechen sneered in his heart.

If the concubine wasn't still seeking death, maybe he would have left a way for the concubine to survive.

pity.

During this period, in order to regain power, the concubine did not hesitate to smear him and Xiaobao everywhere. If this was the case, he would not show any mercy.
Chapter completed!