My Own Son Kicked Me Out of the House, but the Whole Palace Rushed to Support Me in My Old Age
by Set Off Thousands Of Miles Away
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On the day when I left the palace at the age of sixty, the young Ninth Prince held my legs and cried so hard that he said that he would provide for me in the future. I touched his head and thought nothing of going back to reunite with my biological son and enjoy his old age. He stepped into the house with one foot and was about to tell his son that the hundred taels of gold given by the emperor were on their way. He interrupted me with a look of embarrassment on his face: "Mom, we really don't have room for you to live in. How about you go to the stable to deal with it first?" I choked, and saw my daughter-in-law holding a silly child with crooked eyes and a crooked mouth, and rolled her eyes at me impatiently: "An old woman who has been a slave for most of her life only found out that Huo Huo has her own son after she dies. How unlucky!" I looked at the two people with disgust written on their faces, and my heart completely dropped. They don't know that I have no other abilities in my life except raising a lot of children. Moreover, all of them have the surname Zhao.
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