The fierce peasant woman is busy farming

Although he searched everywhere for his son, he had a firm belief that he must still be alive.

I didn’t expect to meet Junmei this time. That’s great. I can see my son.

Seeing Xu Pingjun's stunned look, the saint felt a little strange.

Seeing this, Zhou Yue hurriedly pulled Xu Pingjun aside.

Then she turned around and blessed the saint, saying, "Your Majesty, please forgive me. Doctor Xu has been through some things and she has forgotten many people and things."

"Really?" The saint couldn't help but feel disappointed.

"Yes, there is a protective mechanism in people's hearts. Sometimes when the pain is too great, they will deliberately forget some unbearable experiences to protect themselves from further torture."

The emperor showed a look of guilt on his face. He wondered what Xu Pingjun had experienced in the past few years.

She is a doctor, but she made herself like this. It's all her own fault.

"Then, what should I do now?"

His Majesty seldom asks others questions in such a humble manner, and his eunuchs outside the door were all very surprised.

"Your Majesty, please don't worry. The only way to restore the memory is to wait slowly. Only by chance can there be hope of restoration."

"Well, did she say where our son is now?"

What the emperor cares most about is his son, he blurts out.

"No, she has forgotten all about that period. Whenever she tries to recall it, she gets a severe headache." Zhou Yue said grimly.

Deep down, she didn't want Xu Pingjun to enter the palace. A simple person like her, a place like the palace was not suitable for her.

When she was young, she met the wrong person and had a nightmare.

Now that the dream is over, there is no need to look back.

It’s better to forget it, so it doesn’t feel so painful.

She disagreed, and no one could force her to do anything, including the emperor.

The Dahui Dynasty was a very reasonable dynasty. If the people had not committed any crime, even the government had no right to arrest them.

The emperor let Xu Pingjun go in disappointment, and he walked to Jun Mo's bedside to see him.

I saw the child, with a broad forehead, high nose, slightly dark skin, lying there wearing only a white middle shirt, his face flushed, eyes half open. It turned out that because of the noise over here, he had woken up.

"Are you awake? Do you want some water?" For the first time in his life, the emperor felt the urge to take care of someone.

"..." Jun Mo didn't recognize the uncle in front of him. He was feeling uncomfortable and didn't want to talk.

He looked over the emperor's shoulder, trying to find a familiar face.

Zhou Yue hurried forward to comfort him: "You're awake, are you still feeling uncomfortable? Are you thirsty? Are you hungry?"

Seeing his mother coming, Jun Mo breathed a sigh of relief. He glanced at the uncle next to him with a wary look, then reached out and held Zhou Yue's hand.

Zhou Yue said to the emperor awkwardly: "Your Majesty, look..."

Zhao Zhen knew that this was an order to expel the guest. He awkwardly turned his gaze away from the child's face, nodded to Zhou Yue, and walked away slowly.

Seeing the emperor coming out, the eunuchs and secret guards all breathed a sigh of relief.

Your Majesty seldom leaves the palace, and this time when he came out, everyone was frightened.

In the room, Zhou Yue covered Jun Mo with a quilt and found that the child's inner clothes were all wet.

She quickly went to the closet to find a set of clean underwear for Jun Mo to change into.

Doctor Xu said that you should change your clothes when you sweat, but don’t wipe it off to avoid catching a cold again.

Jun Mo has been at home for more than a year and rarely gets sick. This time his illness came on strangely and was very serious.

Even the two elders in Fenghuangtai Village knew about it, and they insisted on riding a car to Beijing to visit their adopted grandson.

After being together for a long time, although Jun Mo is not good at expressing himself, he gets along very well with this family and everyone dotes on him.

The two elders were stopped by the servants and promised that Jun Mo would come back to visit them when he recovered.

Zhou Yue changed the child's clothes and spoke to him softly, telling him to have a good rest and not to read books or practice martial arts while he was sick.

Jun Mo nodded silently and brought up the topic again: "Who was that uncle just now?"

"He is His Majesty the Emperor, and he has come to see you."

"Oh, so this is what an emperor looks like. He also has one head and two arms."

"Puchi——" Zhou Yue was originally very worried about Jun Mo, but at this moment he was amused by these innocent words.

"It has three heads and six arms. It's a monster. Tell mom you're hungry."

He went to sleep after taking the medicine and did not eat dinner.

"I'm not hungry, but I want to drink the mutton soup that Auntie made."

"You little glutton, you're sick, you can't eat too much greasy food. I'll ask the kitchen to make you some porridge. Can I put some fresh lilies in it?"

"Okay, and add a large piece of maltose."

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll go talk to him."

Watching Zhou Yue walk out of the room, Jun Mo was silent for a while, then he lifted the quilt, stood up, put on his clothes casually, and walked out of the room.

On the roof, the two secret guards left by the emperor looked at each other, floated down and followed.

Jun Mo walked a few steps and was a little out of breath. He stopped, listened to the sound, and then walked a few more steps with confidence.

He went to the next room, knocked on the door, and Xu Pingjun opened it.

"Brother Jun, why are you here?"

When Xu Pingjun's voice sounded, the secret guards breathed a sigh of relief.

I don’t know why His Majesty attaches so much importance to this child and leaves behind two masters to protect him.

As a secret guard, all you have to do is follow orders.

They were relieved when they saw that Jun Mo just went to see that woman.

The woman looked very similar to several women in the palace who were of low rank but very favored.

In the room.

"Master Xu, I feel like I am your child."

Xu Pingjun was shocked by this sentence. Her child? She was a little confused for a while.

She could understand Jun Mo's words separately, but she couldn't understand them when they were put together.

Xu Pingjun pulled Jun Mo to sit down, and then she wanted to pour Jun Mo a glass of water, but unexpectedly she suddenly had a splitting headache.

Then her head tilted and she fainted.

Jun Mo was scared half to death and quickly called for help.

After a lot of trouble, Zhou Yue took Jun Mo back to his room and asked about the situation.

Jun Mo stammered, "I just dreamed that Master Xu was my mother."

It turns out that for such a long time, Jun Mo has actually been wanting to find his mother.

He wanted to know that he was not abandoned by his mother but was abducted, and his mother must be looking for him.

Zhou Yue sighed and said, "Good boy, you know that a child like you who is handsome and smart must have a good family background.

A family like this won't spend money to raise a child, so how could they abandon you?

You must have been trafficked."

"But how come Master Song has been looking for my relatives for me for so long but still found nothing?

He screened all the families who reported the case. "

Zhou Yue's heart moved, and there seemed to be a flash of light in his mind, and then it returned to the endless darkness.

The more she tried to catch it, the harder it was for her to catch it.

Comforted Jun Mo and coaxed him to sleep.

Zhou Yue took a jar of good wine and drove her donkey cart to Cui's house. She wanted to talk to Cui Renjie.

She wanted to get to know the emperor better.