TBTAMN Chapter 89

The Boss Transmigrated Into A Matriarchy Novel (Quick Transmigration ARC 3) Chapter 89(4)

“I have met the Eighth Princess. May you live a thousand years, a thousand years, and a thousand thousand years.”

 

The group of people knelt beside the carriage that Nan Jun rented, which made Nan Jun feel a little embarrassed.

 

“Get up!”

 

The general’s face was filled with joy, and her eyes were red with excitement.

 

“Eighth Princess, you are finally back. Her Majesty has been worried about you these past few months!”

 

Ever since the Eighth princess was assassinated and disappeared, the empress has sent the imperial guards to search for her every day, and they have searched the capital city several times.

 

Many people said that the Eighth Princess was in great danger, but the Empress angrily said, “If you don’t find the body of Jun’er, you will have to look for it again.”

 

Now that the Eighth Princess has returned safely, Her Majesty can finally rest assured, and the Imperial Guards in the capital can also take a break.

 

“I will return to the mansion first to change my clothes, and then enter the palace to have an audience.”

 

Nan Jun left these words intentionally because she wanted someone to go to the palace first to inform them. After all, she had to go back home to change clothes and find someone close to her to get the news before entering the palace!

 

“Yes, I will send someone to inform the palace immediately.”

 

“Thank you.”

 

Before Nan Jun’s carriage arrived at the Eighth Princess’s Mansion, the butler had already led the entire mansion out to greet her.

 

“This old slave respectfully welcomes the master home.”

 

“Your servants respectfully welcome the master home. May she live a thousand years and a thousand thousand years.”

 

The old butler knelt on the ground with snot and tears, causing the eyes of everyone behind her to turn red as well.

 

The two young women dressed as guards buried their heads on the ground, their faces pale, and they cried breathlessly.

 

Nan Jun jumped off the carriage and saw the two young women covered in blood kowtowed to her repeatedly, claiming that they had failed in their duty.

 

These two were supposedly her personal bodyguards, they were punished for not protecting their master well, so they did not go out to look for her.

 

“Get up!” Nan Jun said coldly.

 

After expressing her thanks, the old butler was the first to get up from the ground, followed by everyone else.

 

However, the two young women covered in scars still bowed their heads to the ground and refused to get up.

 

“Since this king is fine and the two of you have been punished, let’s forget about this matter. The most important thing is to take care of your health and protect this king in the future.”

 

“I deserve to die for causing my master to suffer.”

 

Those two were stubborn as cows, although Nan Jun had already told them she forgave them, they still refused to get up.

 

“It’s easy to die, but I have spent many years training you two, and I have put in so much effort. If you two die, what will happen to me in the future? Do I have to train two more from the womb?”

 

Nan Jun sighed helplessly, this foolish and loyal person is cute even though she is annoying.

 

“The subordinates dare not,” the two said hurriedly.

 

The master is right. It is indeed not easy to train to Jingwei. If the two of them die, who will be able to be as loyal to the master as they are and allow the master to destroy them?

 

“Since you don’t dare, why don’t you get up quickly?”

 

Nan Jun frowned slightly and looked at the two of them with amusement.

 

“Master… Master, my legs are numb and I can’t stand up…”

 

Afraid that Nan Jun would be angry, one of the women explained with a red face, looking ashamed.

 

“Aren’t you going to help the two of them up?”

 

Nan Jun resisted the urge to laugh out loud and just waved to the people behind them.

 

A guard immediately came forward to help the two up. It seemed that these two personal guards had a good relationship with Nan Jun.

 

She lowered his eyes and thought about something. Then a light cough came from the carriage. Nan Jun then remembered that her savior was inside!

 

Nan Jun was busy lifting the carriage curtain, covering her wrist with her sleeve and handing it to Lian Qing, helping the man walk down.

 

Lian Qing was secretly delighted. Nan Jun treated him like this in front of everyone in the Eighth Princess’s Mansion, which meant she acknowledged his identity. Even if he couldn’t become the Eighth Prince in the future, being a side king should be no problem.

 

“Master, isn’t this the young master of the Lian family?”

 

The old butler looked at her master in confusion, how could they be together?

 

The housekeeper of the Eighth Princess’s Mansion is knowledgeable and well-mannered. She can recognize anyone who has shown their face in the capital.

 

The only reason she knew Lian Qing was because he was good friends with the young master of the Qiao family in the general’s mansion, and the old butler had met him a few times!

 

Nan Jun was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Lian Qing.

 

His last name is Lian? Not the Lian of Lianqing…

 

Nan Jun couldn’t help feeling ashamed when she thought about how she had misunderstood his name. Fortunately, she was just curious at the time and didn’t ask him out loud, otherwise it would have been really embarrassing.

 

The son of the Lian family? No wonder he recognized me.

 

“This king was seriously injured, and it was thanks to Master Lian Qing who saved me. From now on, Master Lian will be this king’s benefactor, and you should serve him well.”

 

Nan Jun briefly told everyone how Lian Qing saved her, and the entire Eighth Princess’s Mansion immediately became full of respect for Lian Qing.

 

“This old servant would like to express her gratitude to Master Lian Qing on behalf of the Eighth Princess’s Palace.”

 

The old butler bowed and saluted towards Lian Qing, a salute that was absolutely sincere.

 

Lian Qing looked at Nan Jun with feigned shyness, but did not ask the butler to stand up.

 

Lian Qing had finally transformed from an unknown young master of the Lian family into the benefactor of the Eighth Princess’s Mansion, which made Lian Qing secretly happy.

 

“Let’s go back to the Mansion first! I have to go to the palace after I change my clothes.”

 

Nan Jun was the first to enter the palace, followed closely by the butler and Lian Qing.

 

“Go and arrange a quieter courtyard for Master Lian, and clear out a piece of land for him to grow medicine.”

 

Nan Jun ordered the butler to make arrangements for Lian Qing, while he himself was taken to the main courtyard by the servant.

 

Lian Qing watched Nan Jun leave without looking back and bit his lip in annoyance.

 

He doesn’t like quietness and doesn’t like growing herbs.

 

He likes luxury, the more luxurious the better.

 

He has been growing medicinal herbs for ten years. Why does he have to continue growing them now that he has finally moved into the Eighth Princess’s Palace?

 

But since Nan Jun had given the order herself, Lian Qing naturally did not dare to refute it.

 

Nan Jun just wanted to arrange a courtyard for Lianqing based on the feeling of Liujia Village, thinking that he would like such a small courtyard filled with the fragrance of medicine. However, he did not expect that Lianqing was not the one he liked, so Nan Jun’s efforts were wasted.

 

“Master, woo…you are back, if you did’t come back, the subordinates would have gone to you.”

 

As soon as Nan Jun changed her clothes and came out, the guard with a look of grievance threw herself into her arms, scaring Nan Jun so much that she didn’t know where to put her hands.

 

“An Yu, the master has just returned, please stop making trouble.”

 

An Feng on the side looked helplessly at the woman holding Nan Jun, with a look of disgust on her face.

 

“Woo woo…An Feng, just let me hug the master!”

 

Before An Yu could finish her words, she was pushed out of Nan Jun’s arms.

 

“Master?”

 

An Yu raised her red eyes from crying and called out aggrievedly.

 

“How can two grown women hug each other? How would it look if others saw it?”

 

Nan Jun withdrew her hand awkwardly and took a step back, away from Anyu.

 

“Master, you have bathed with me before, so what’s wrong with letting me hug you now?”

 

An Yu muttered unhappily, but did not dare to get closer to Nan Jun.

 

“Master, are you seriously injured? Are you fully recovered now?”

 

An Feng was relatively more stable and started by expressing her concern for Nan Jun’s health.