"He takes care of me?" Jun Juechen sneered, and the laughter was full of ridicule, "When she was in the cold palace, she had no food to eat and no clothes to cover her body. It was this king who ran out of the cold palace and begged for her.

The cotton-padded clothes for the winter and the meals I stole from the imperial kitchen allowed her to get through those years."

"What you said about how well she treats me is just a word of concern every ten days and a half, but I have always taken care of her food and daily life."

"It was also the king who went to the current Queen Mother, who was also the Queen back then, and asked for a chance to protect him from the wind and rain."

In those years, the Dafeng Dynasty was troubled internally and externally. In order to protect him, his father did not dare to care about him blatantly. Therefore, Jun Juechen knew that the rescue given to them by the queen was secretly instructed by his father.

Even though the queen is her father's wife and the one who made her father break his promise to his mother and concubine, she can't help herself.

Whenever given the chance, she also didn't want to enter the deep palace, but fate could not let her choose. She could only become the queen of this mother's world.

If the queen had been selfish in those years, they would have lived in dire straits in the cold palace.

When he first entered the cold palace, he was under three years old and could not do anything.

Therefore, after regaining the imperial power, he entrusted the throne of emperor to Jun Yifeng.

What face does Fu Yuan have now, saying that the concubine has taken care of him for many years?

Fu Yuan's whole body became sluggish, and he collapsed on the ground, his face, which was originally as gray as ashes, becoming more and more desperate.

"Come here," Jun Juechen ordered coldly, "drag him down and find out every wrong thing he has committed over the years. I will settle the accounts with him one by one."

Fu Yuan's old face moved. He wanted to ask for mercy, but after seeing Jun Juechen's ruthless face, he couldn't continue to say anything.

He knew that the crimes he had committed over the years would inevitably lead to death.

Now he just hopes that the concubine will not make the same mistake again and again, otherwise, even if she has raised the prince for so many years, the prince will not let her go.

Nan Xiaobao was probably afraid that Jun Juechen would be sad, so he stepped forward and said comfortingly: "Dad, my grandmother's spirit is in heaven. She will definitely be very relieved to see that you have avenged her."

Jun Juechen hummed, his eyebrows were tired, and he turned to look at Ning Xin: "You haven't found any news about Nan Yan either?"

Ning Xin hesitated to speak. She didn't know whether she should tell the regent about the news about the eldest son and the others.

After all, the eldest son is the son of the regent, and he has the right to know.

However, it can be thought that this is the Regent's Palace, and the concubine's gang has not been cleared out yet. She cannot let anyone who cares hear the news that the eldest young master and the young lady are alive, so as not to bring danger to them.

Therefore, she must find another suitable opportunity to tell the regent.

After thinking for a while, Ning Xin said: "I don't know the whereabouts of my mistress. After that day, I never saw her again. The eldest son and the young lady also disappeared."

She said she was missing, not dead.

He also wanted to remind Jun Juechen that they were still alive.

"This king knows."

Jun Juechen closed his eyes tiredly.

Until now, the whereabouts of Nan Yan have not been found.

Where did Nanyan... go?

After a while, he opened his eyes, looked at Nan Xiaobao, and said, "I want to take you to the Night Palace, you come with me."

Nan Xiaobao responded obediently: "Okay."

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Chapter completed!