TBTAMN Chapter 66

The Boss Transmigrated into A Matriarchy Novel [Quick Transmigration ARC 2] Chapter 66 (12)

Qiao Huaren didn’t feel dissatisfied with Wang’s until she actually stood at the door of that dilapidated courtyard.

 

With trembling hands, she pushed open the decaying old door. The sight she saw made Qiao Huaren feel so guilty that she wished she could divorce Wang immediately.

 

She felt sorry for Yun’er’s biological father. It was because she trusted Wang too much that their son suffered so much injustice.

 

There is a small piece of plowed land on each side of the yard, presumably waiting for the warm weather to plant something.

 

There was not a single servant in the whole yard, only the sound of water coming from the kitchen.

 

Qiao Huaren came to Qiao Yun’s door with her lead-filled legs. She suddenly felt a little ashamed. She really had no face to see the child.

 

On weekdays, Qiao Yun’s clothes are not considered shabby, but she never thought that his life would be so difficult.

 

It seemed like she really had to get involved in the affairs in the backyard.

 

“Old minister, I’m here to pay my respects to Nine Thousand Years Old.”

 

“The old minister came to pay her respects to the Regent.”

 

Qiao Huaren bowed and cupped her fists at the door.

 

Qiao Yun, who was sitting inside, suddenly stood up, his innocent eyes flashing, full of doubts.

 

His mother had never been to his own yard, and he was a little at a loss what to do now.

 

Nanjun pulled Qiao Yun over and asked him to sit down. He picked up the tea in front of him and blew on it, paying no attention to Qiao Huaren’s intention.

 

Qiao Yun froze and looked at the woman beside him, wondering why she was doing this.

 

Thinking about it carefully, a warm current suddenly flashed through his heart. He’s afraid that this person is venting his anger for him!

 

Boldly putting his hand into Nanjun’s, Qiao Yun shook it slightly, as if he was being coquettish to her.

 

Nan Jun sighed helplessly, this person is still so pure and kind, he considers others in everything.

 

“Come in.”

 

Nan Jun put away the tenderness on her face, replaced it with her usual indifference, and said to the door.

 

Qiao Huaren walked in tremblingly with her body bowed, and she knelt on the ground without daring to raise her head.

 

“The old minister pays respects to Jiu Qiansui…”

 

Qiao Huaren’s voice was trembling, and she saw the simplicity of the room from the corner of her eye, which made her even more ashamed.

 

Nan Jun’s deep eyes showed no emotion, she only stared at Qiao Huaren who was kneeling there, looking at her carefully. Qiao Huaren was nervous for a while, and Qiao Yun was also worried.

 

Qiao Huaren’s body was getting lower and lower, and her whole body was shaking violently. As soon as Qiao Yun gritted his teeth, he wanted to get up to intercede, but Nan Jun held down his wrist.

 

“Qiao Xiang really cares about the country and the people!”

 

To Qiao Huaren’s ears, Nan Jun’s words didn’t sound like they were praising her. On the contrary, they were harsh.

 

“I don’t dare to be.”

 

Qiao Huaren replied with a trembling grin.

 

“Heh!” Nan Jun sneered, rubbing Qiao Yun’s wrist and said, “I guess Qiao Xiang has been familiar with poetry and books since she was a child. I guess she also understands how to calm down the world if the family is restless.”

 

“The old minister is guilty.”

 

Qiao Huaren felt uncomfortable at first, and when Nan Jun said this, she was even more ashamed.

 

“It is said that a family with a good husband can have a worry-free home. This king sees that Qiao Xiang’s family is very chaotic!”

 

Nan Jun’s voice was so high-pitched that Qiao Huaren trembled again in fright and almost collapsed on the ground.

 

Civil officials like Qiao Huaren were most afraid of the empress’s wrath. Although Nan Jun was not the empress, he was more powerful than the empress.

 

“Jiu Qiansui, calm down…”

 

Qiao Huaren scolded Wang all over in her heart, this man wanted to kill her!

 

Qiao Yun shook Nan Jun’s sleeves fawningly, and most of Nan Jun’s anger dissipated immediately.

 

“For the sake of you being Yun’er’s biological mother, I won’t embarrass you anymore, but I don’t want to see my husband being wronged again.”

 

“Yes, the old minister will immediately go to rectify the situation in the whole house, so that Yun’er will not be bullied again.”

 

“Get up!”

 

After Nan Jun finished speaking, Qiao Huaren thanked her, and tremblingly got up from the ground.

 

Qiao Yun got up to help Qiao Huaren, but Nan Jun didn’t stop him.

 

Seeing her son supporting her, Qiao Huaren’s eyes became hot.

 

Patting the back of Qiao Yun’s hand lightly, Qiao Yun gave Qiao Huaren a comforting smile.

 

“Sit.”

 

Nan Jin couldn’t bear to see Qiao Yun standing with Qiao Huaren, so she could only say coldly.

 

“Thank you Jiu Qiansui.”

 

“Yun’er’s betrothal gift will be delivered to Qiao Mansion by someone from this palace. As for the dowry…”

 

Nan Jun felt that she still needed to fight for Qiao Yun. This child is pure and kind, and he doesn’t have a father by his side. If he doesn’t have some money with him. If there is something that needs money in the future, she’s afraid he won’t be able to ask her for it. He’ll only wronged himself.

 

“Jiu Qiansui, don’t worry. Yun’er’s dowry will be prepared by the old minister herself, and she will never leave it to others.”

 

Qiao Huaren had no intention of making a fortune by marrying her son. She had always kept the dowry brought by Qiao Yun’s biological father for the child. She would also return the betrothal gift given by the Regent’s Palace to her son, and Qiao’s Palace would add more to Qiao Yun. With some money in the box, her son will get married in a glorious way.

 

“Qiao Xiang is doing things, the king can rest assured.”

 

Seeing that Qiao Huaren’s attitude was quite good, Nan Jun no longer made things difficult for her.

 

“Jiu Qiansui, do you want to stay for dinner? The old minister will go and tell the housekeeper to prepare…”

 

Qiao Huaren just wanted to perform well in front of Nan Jun at this moment, and dared not be negligent again.

 

“No need.” Nan Jun waved her hand and stood up, Qiao Yun immediately followed suit, staring at her reluctantly.

 

Is she leaving?

 

In this world, no one has ever treated him so well…

 

“Have a good rest, and I’ll see you again when I find time.”

 

Nanjun didn’t ask anyone to give it away, but only left this sentence for Qiao Yun.

 

Qiao Yun’s eyes turned red, and he pursed his lips and watched the woman’s leaving figure for a long time without regaining consciousness.

 

She said that she would come again when she had time, maybe she wouldn’t come tomorrow!

 

Qiao Huaren looked at her son’s expression and sighed secretly, the child might have fallen into a trap.

 

I hope Her Highness the Regent can treat him well and not break this child’s heart.

 

Thinking of what Nanjun did for Qiao Yun, Qiao Huaren laughed at herself again.

 

What qualifications does an unqualified mother like herself have to criticize others?

 

It’s not that Nanjun doesn’t want to spend more time with Qiao Yun, but it’s because there are many affairs in the government and the little empress has just recovered from illness, so she can’t bear to tire her anymore.

 

“Sister, what do you think the envoy from Yun Kingdom is doing in our country right now?”

 

The little empress frowned and sat at the table to review the papers with Nan Jun, looking at the memorial in her hand and said with a frown.

 

“The Emperor of the Yun Kingdom is in his prime. He has been recharging his strength and recruiting troops for decades. He is probably thinking of war. Now he is sending envoys to the Feng Kingdom. Most of them are to find out the reality of our Feng Kingdom in order to fight.”

 

Nan Jun kept clapping her hands and said without raising her head.

 

These are all she read in the book, Emperor Yun is extremely ambitious, but because of the presence of “Nan Jun”, he has been afraid to touch Feng Kingdom.

 

Emperor Yun wanted to bully the emperor of Feng Kingdom when she was young, but he was always afraid of Nanjun’s decisive and invincible killing, so he dared not do it.

 

In the end, under Nanjun’s mediation, the ninth prince of Yunyu, Yunjiu, married the eighth princess, Shangguan Ming, and the two countries maintained peace in the world through the friendship between Qin and Jin.

 

Shangguan Zhao looked at Nanjun nervously, she didn’t want to fight.