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The little emperor Wanli could endure it, but Zhu Yijun absolutely couldn't.,“Thank you, imperial physician.” Empress Dowager Li gestured for a palace maid to bring out a silver ingot to reward the physician. Looking at the swelling on her child's forehead, she was overcome with grief. She pulled Zhu Yijun close and said in a voice choked with tears, “My poor child, let your mother see your wound.”,Zhu Yijun was playing to his greatest advantage; at only ten years old, he could feign innocence.。