Ms. Tan Is The Real Boss-Chapter 1623 - 1622 Busodi came

Chapter 1623: 1622 Busodi came

Another day passed, and as Samiyi was busy dealing with the matters of the Dawn Society, she suddenly heard that Busodi had requested an audience with the King. This time, Busodi wasn’t rash; he waited quietly at the main gate of the palace for the King’s summons.

Samiyi found it strange; having not seen him for a while, how had Busodi become so well-mannered that he even waited at the gate for the King’s summons? Could it be that he had truly realized his mistakes?

“Take him to see the King,” Samiyi ordered, “I will first ask His Majesty the King to come here, and once His Majesty is ready, then you can bring Prince Busodi in.”

The guard nodded and said, “Yes, Your Highness.”

Samiyi hurriedly put down the documents she was holding and ran towards the King’s sleeping quarters. The King’s health had improved slightly; he could now sit up, otherwise Samiyi would not have dared to risk letting Busodi see the King.

When she arrived, Tan Rou was also there. Although Tan Rou had been injured, she had not neglected the King’s treatment and visited him every day.

“Your Highness has arrived,” Tan Rou greeted Samiyi. “Today’s treatment has just been completed, and His Majesty the King is recovering very well. You can talk more with His Majesty today.”

Samiyi said anxiously, “I don’t have time to talk with my brother right now, Busodi is waiting outside, and he wants to see the King. His attitude is a bit odd today, so I think it’s necessary for him to meet with my brother.”

Tan Rou said, “That’s fine, His Majesty is in good condition today and can leave the room, but he shouldn’t stay outside for too long. He needs to come back to rest after an hour.”

“Alright,” Samiyi nodded and then said to Tan Rou, “Rou, you should also get some rest soon. Your wounds haven’t healed yet, and the weather is quite hot; be careful of inflammation.”

“Don’t worry,” Tan Rou replied, “I have a special medicine here that will help me recover quickly. But you are right, I do need some rest.”

“Mhm,” Samiyi urged, “Go on then.”

After Tan Rou left, Samiyi had the maids lightly make up the King so that his complexion wouldn’t appear too pale.

“Samiyi, how have things been outside recently?” the King asked.

Samiyi honestly answered, “A mysterious organization called the Dawn Society has appeared in the royal city. They have many members and are also very wealthy. From what we currently know, it is a cult that worships the ‘God of Dawn’ and is secretly researching terrifying things.”

“What God of Dawn?” the King asked, frowning. “Do people really believe in such a jumbled mess of a deity?”

In her heart, Samiyi thought that if it weren’t for his mismanagement of society, the people wouldn’t have turned to worshipping the God of Dawn.

“When did this organization appear?” the King inquired further.

“I only discovered them recently, but from what I’ve learned, they have existed for at least four or five years,” Samiyi said.

The King’s expression hardened, and he stated, “We can’t let them disrupt the peace of the royal city.”

“Yes, I will deal with them,” Samiyi assured, “but they are very strong, and with our current military strength, we probably can’t defeat them.”

After a moment’s thought, the King said, “In a few days, I will call a kingdom meeting and in front of all the nobles, I will transfer the military authority to you…”

Before he could finish, Samiyi interrupted, “If you transfer the military authority to me, it will definitely cause dissatisfaction among the nobles. We can’t afford more trouble during these difficult times, so please, transfer the military authority to Laka instead; let him handle some matters.”

The King found this proposal acceptable. “Alright, after we finish speaking, call Laka over; I have something to discuss with him.”

“Alright, I understand,” Samiyi responded.

“By the way, did Busodi say why he wants to see me?” the King asked again.

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Samiyi hadn’t seen Busodi yet; she had rushed over as soon as she got the message.

“I don’t know,” Samiyi replied. “Perhaps he wants to say some parting words; his confinement period has ended, and he is to be sent to the mines in a few days.”

“Mhm,” the King said. “Let’s go and see Busodi.”