The Boss Wears a Book To a Woman

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

Pushing open the decaying old door with trembling hands, Qiao Huaren was filled with guilt at the sight he saw, and wished he could quit the Wang family right away.

She was sorry for Yun'er's biological father. It was she who trusted Wang too much that made their son suffer so much.

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 legs filled with lead, she suddenly felt a little ashamed, she was really ashamed to see that child.

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

It seems that she really has to ask about the things in the backyard.

"The old minister came to pay his respects to Nine Thousand Years Old."

Qiao Huaren bowed and cupped his fists at the door.

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

Mother, she had never been to her own yard, and he was a little at a loss what to do now.

Nan Jun pulled Qiao Yun over and asked him to sit down, but he picked up the tea in front of him and blew on it, ignoring Qiao Huaren's intentions at all.

Qiao Yun froze and looked at the woman beside her, wondering why she did this.

Thinking about it carefully, a warm current flashed through my heart. I'm afraid this person is going to vent his anger on himself!

Boldly stuffing his hand into Nan Jun's, Qiao Yun shook it lightly, as if he was acting like a baby 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 his face, and changed into his usual indifference, and said to the outside.

Qiao Huaren walked in tremblingly with a bowed body, kneeling on the ground without daring to raise his head.

"The old minister pays respects to Nine Thousand Years..."

Qiao Huaren's voice trembled a little, seeing the rudimentary interior from the corner of her eye made her even more ashamed.

Nan Jun's deep eyes couldn't see any emotion, he just stared at Qiao Huaren who was kneeling there, Qiao Huaren was nervous for a while, and Qiao Yun was also worried.

Qiao Huaren's body was getting lower and lower, and his 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, but they were harsh.

"I dare not be an old minister."

Qiao Huaren replied with a trembling grin.

"Heh!" Nan Jun sneered, rubbing Qiao Yun's wrist and said, "I think Qiao Xiang is also familiar with poetry and books since he was a child, and he also understands why this house is restless and why the world is safe."

"The old minister is guilty."

Qiao Huaren felt uncomfortable in her heart, and she was even more ashamed when Nan Jun said that.

"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 that Qiao Huaren trembled again, almost collapsing on the ground.

Civil officials like Qiao Huaren are most afraid of the emperor's wrath. Although Nan Jun is not the emperor, he is more powerful than the emperor.

"Nine thousand years calm down..."

Qiao Huaren scolded Wang all over in his 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 whole house, so that Yun'er will not be bullied again."

"Get up!"

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

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

Seeing his son supporting him, 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 Jun couldn't bear to watch Qiao Yun standing with Qiao Huaren, so he could only say coldly.

"Thank you nine thousand years old."

"Yun'er's betrothal gift will be delivered to Qiao's mansion. As for the dowry..."

Nan Jun felt that he 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 by his side, if there is something that needs money in the future, I'm afraid he won't be able to ask her for it. I only wronged myself.

"Nine thousand years old, don't worry, Yun'er's dowry veteran will prepare it himself, and will never leave it to others."

Qiao Huaren didn't intend to make any windfall by marrying her son. She has always kept the dowry brought by Qiao Yun's biological father for the child, and she will also return the dowry from the Regent's Palace to her son. With some money in the box, the son will definitely get married in a good manner.

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

Seeing that Qiao Huaren's attitude is not bad, Nan Jun no longer makes things difficult for her.

"Nine thousand years old, do you want to stay for dinner? The old minister is going to 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 his 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."

Nan Jun didn't give it away, but only left Qiao Yun with this sentence.

Qiao Yun's eyes turned red, she pursed her lips and watched the man's leaving back without regaining consciousness for a long time.

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

Qiao Huaren looked at his son's expression and sighed secretly, the child might have fallen into it.

I hope His Royal Highness the Prince Regent can treat him well, don't hurt this child's heart.

Thinking of what Nanjun did to Qiao Yun, Qiao Huaren laughed at himself again.

What qualifications does my unqualified mother have to say about others?

It's not that Nanjun doesn't want to spend more time with Qiao Yun, but that there are so many government affairs, and the little emperor has just recovered from his illness, so it's hard for her to tire her out.

"My sister thinks what is the purpose of the envoy from the Kingdom of Yun going to our country at this moment?"

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

"His Majesty Yun Guo is in his prime of life. He has been recharging his energy for decades, recruiting troops and buying horses. He is afraid that he has the intention of fighting. Now that he is sending people to Feng Kingdom, it is likely that he will inquire about our Feng Kingdom's reality, in order to fight the war. Yes and."

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

These are all she read in the book, Emperor Yun is extremely ambitious, but because of the presence of "Nan Ju", he has been afraid to touch Fengguo.

Emperor Yun wanted to bully the emperor of Feng Kingdom when he 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, Yunyu, married the eighth prince's daughter, Shangguanming, and the two countries maintained peace in the world through the friendship between Qin and Jin.

Shangguan Zhao looked at Nan Jun nervously, she didn't want to fight.