TBTAMN Chapter 129

The Boss Transmigrated Into A Matriarchy Novel (Quick Transmigration ARC 3) Chapter 129(44)

It’s not that the Empress had complicated thoughts; it’s just how the world is. A favorite child’s words can be more effective than another child kneeling and begging for hours.

The Emperor’s favoritism towards Nan Jun is common knowledge. If Nan Jun truly loves the Crown Princess, the Empress Dowager is willing to ensure her a life of wealth and happiness.

“You and Old Eight are a perfect match, and your uncle is happy for you. You yourself are also skilled in medicine. Since you are favored by your wife, you should take this opportunity to have a child as soon as possible. With a child by your side, you will have nothing to fear in the future.”

It wasn’t that the Empress didn’t trust a woman’s words, but rather that after experiencing so much, he was no longer inclined to believe in such empty promises.

Didn’t the emperor promise him a lifetime of favor back then?

But when that person appeared, he had never seen his splendor and charm that made him the most favored concubine in the palace.

He was made one of the Four Nobles after only his first night of favor, and after giving birth to the Eighth princess, he rose to the position of Noble Lady, second only to him. If he hadn’t given birth to his legitimate daughter early on, he might have had to give up his position as Empress to that person!

A blush crept onto Qiao Yun’s cheeks. Although he also wanted to have their child soon, this was something that couldn’t be rushed.

“There’s one more thing…”

After hesitating for a long time, the Empress decided to let him speak on this matter. “Your mother is not comfortable speaking to you, but the old lady’s health… I’m afraid she won’t last until next year, so your uncle will speak on her behalf.”

“Our Qiao family line ends with you, but the Qiao family’s century-old foundation still needs someone to inherit it. In the future, the land of the South will always need the protection of the Qiao family.

Regarding this child…you and Old Eight should discuss it thoroughly and see if it’s possible to adopt one into the Qiao family. Your child is, after all, a direct descendant, which is better than having a distant relative from a collateral branch three generations back, isn’t it?”

The Empress specifically ordered someone to summon Qiao Yun to the palace, precisely to discuss these two important matters with him.

One gift was a huge favor to Nan Jun, and the other was a request to Nan Jun, out of gratitude, for her to leave an heir for the Qiao family.

Regardless of whether he had ulterior motives, his concern for the Qiao family was genuine.

Qiao Yun pursed his lips and fell into deep thought. It wasn’t that he hadn’t thought about this, but at this point, he didn’t even have a child yet, so it wasn’t the right time to bring it up with Nan Jun.

“Uncle, please rest assured, Yun’er has a plan for this matter.”

“It’s good that you know what’s important. Have lunch today before going back. You haven’t spent much time with your uncle in a long time.”

Qiao Yun initially wanted to refuse, but when he thought of the evidence in his hands, he couldn’t keep Nan Jun in the dark about secretly entering the palace to see the Empress. So he nodded in agreement, and the Empress’s face lit up with joy.

The fact that the child agreed to stay meant that they weren’t completely estranged yet, which made him feel much better.

Being in the royal family, one is always subject to many constraints, and mutual exploitation and checks and balances are inevitable. It is already remarkable that Qiao Yun can see through all this and still cherish some family ties.

When Qiao Yun returned, Nan Jun was sitting on the soft couch in the room, flipping through the notebook that Qiao Yun had only read halfway. Seeing that her expression was normal, Qiao Yun felt a little guilty.

“Sister Jun…”

Qiao Yun called out softly, and Nan Jun finally raised her half-closed eyes. If he hadn’t called her, she would have fallen asleep.

“You’re back?”

Qiao Yun sat up, put down the book in her hand, and looked at Qiao Yun with her usual gentle expression.

Qiao Yun came to Nan Jun’s side, leaned on her shoulder and said, “Sister Jun, don’t you want to ask where Yun’er went?”

Nan Jun chuckled softly, gently put her arm around Qiao Yun’s shoulder, and said gently, “When you were in the Qiao family, you were a soaring eagle, and you still have a vast sky to fly in here. You married me, but I never thought of binding you because of it. As long as you like, you can go wherever you want.”

Qiao Yun’s heart softened, and he suddenly felt that it was a bit ridiculous to let Shuang’er lie to him. No matter what he had done, had this woman ever said a bad word about him?

Qiao Yun wrapped his arms around Nan Jun’s neck, feeling extremely guilty.

“Sister Jun, Yun’er went to the palace to see Uncle…”

“You have had a close relationship with the Empress since childhood. Even if you have married, you should not sever your kinship with her.”

Nan Jun smiled and rubbed Qiao Yun’s head. Although she couldn’t call him “Father Empress,” the Empress was still Qiao Yun’s maternal uncle.

“Won’t Sister Jun blame Yun’er?”

Qiao Yun gripped her sleeve tightly, her large eyes wide with anxiety, afraid that Nan Jun would associate it with Du Guijun and become displeased.

How could I not be upset?

As soon as Nan Jun spoke, Qiao Yun tensed up nervously. He opened his mouth dryly but didn’t know how to answer. He just wrapped his arms tightly around Nan Jun’s waist, his fingers clenched so tightly that they turned white.

But then the woman chuckled softly, gently patted Qiao Yun’s back, and continued, “I’m just upset that you didn’t believe me, didn’t believe I would always love you.”

“I…” Qiao Yun was stunned, never expecting that Nan Jun would blame him for this.

With his thin lips slightly pursed, Qiao Yun lowered his eyes and said, “My uncle summoned me to the palace today and told me two things.”

Without Nan Jun having to ask, Qiao Yun took out the stack of letters from his pocket and placed them in Nan Jun’s hand.

“This is the evidence my uncle gave us regarding your poisoning and injuries. He also told Yun’er that he hoped one of our children could be adopted to carry on the Qiao family line. Yun’er did not dare to agree, so this matter is up to Sister Jun to decide.”

Qiao Yun also wanted to leave an heir for the Qiao family, but he was now a member of the royal family. Even if Nan Jun agreed, the emperor might not be willing, since their future children would still have royal blood flowing in their veins.

Nan Jun was quite surprised by the Empress’s sudden show of goodwill. She did not think that the Empress was doing this simply because she felt sorry for Qiao Yun, or to force her to agree to leave an heir for the Qiao family.

Everyone knows Qiao Yun’s place in her heart. If Qiao Yun says anything, even if they do nothing, Nan Jun will not refuse.

Why is the Empress showing such goodwill? Could it be that she wants to win her over to serve the Crown Princess?

Nan Jun had no interest in the throne and was even less willing to get involved in the struggle for the crown prince position. Even if she didn’t know the truth, she could guess a bit about why she had been poisoned and murdered.

Now, Nan Jun just wants to be with Qiao Yun, away from the conflicts, and protect his well-being.

If the Empress truly intends to win her over, Nan Jun can only guarantee that she will not side with any other princess, but she will absolutely not be used by anyone.

“Sister Jun, did Yun’er make things difficult for you?”

Qiao Yun gripped Nan Jun’s hand holding the envelope tightly, his face filled with guilt. He didn’t want her to do anything she didn’t want to do for him.

“No, I must thank His Majesty for his concern. As for the children, as long as Yun’er is willing, all the children can take your surname, Qiao. Who says children can only take their mother’s surname? Does taking the father’s surname mean they are no longer our children?”

“How can that be? One is enough! But… but will Mother Emperor agree?”