The Humble Family's Daughter Has A Spatial Pocket! novel Chapter 564

Chapter 564: Chapter 515, Official Promotion by One Rank_1 Chapter 564 -515, Official Promotion by One Rank_1 “Why are you dressed like a maid?”

Daohua walked over to Dong Yuanyao with a look of astonishment, “You couldn’t have sneaked out, could you?”

Dong Yuanyao gave her a ‘you’re still asking?’ look: “Isn’t this to see you?”

Daohua: “…If your mother finds out about this, she’s going to punish you again.”

Dong Yuanyao laughed: “No, she won’t. These days, no, actually, for the past month or two, my mother has been so busy she hasn’t had time to pay attention to me.”

Daohua asked curiously: “What is your mother busy with?”

Dong Yuanyao: “Obviously, she’s busy with my brother’s marriage. Think about it, even your older brother, who’s younger than mine, is engaged now. My mother must be in a hurry, right?”

Daohua: “Aren’t you going back to Beijing to find a bride?”

Dong Yuanyao: “My grandmother said that taking a wife means someone else’s daughter is joining our family; it doesn’t have to be someone from Beijing. If there’s a suitable match, we can consider it. Once my mother mentioned it, our house hasn’t had a single day of quiet since this New Year.”

Daohua laughed: “You’re going to have a sister-in-law, aren’t you happy?”

Dong Yuanyao sighed: “What’s there to be happy about? My brother is going to belong to another girl. I don’t think it’s something to be excited about.”

Daohua tapped Dong Yuanyao on the head: “You, always getting jealous for nothing. Why don’t you think that having a sister-in-law means one more person to care for you?” _{freewebnσvel.cøm}

Dong Yuanyao rolled her eyes: “Do you think I’m Jingwan? I don’t expect my future sister-in-law to dote on me or anything. I just hope she’s good to my brother, respectful to my parents, and not a home-wrecker — that’s enough for me.”

Daohua looped her arm through Dong Yuanyao’s: “You have to trust your grandmother and mother’s judgment. If you’re really worried, just have someone investigate the candidate in secret. That’s what I did.”

Dong Yuanyao nodded: “That’s the only way, then.”

Daohua smiled: “Come on, stop thinking about these unhappy things. Let’s go, I’ll introduce you to my two cousins.”

Dong Yuanyao shook her head: “Dressed like this, I’d better not.” She then grabbed Daohua’s hand, “Accompany me to go shopping instead. I’ve been cooped up at home for so long, I’m going stir-crazy.”

“This…” Daohua hesitated.

Dong Yuanyao shook Daohua’s arm: “It won’t take too long.”

Daohua pondered for a moment: “Then wait for me a moment, I’ll go and let my mother know.”

Dong Yuanyao smiled: “Alright.”

…

Meanwhile, at the Imperial Palace.

Having read the secret letter sent back by Xiao Yeyang, the Emperor couldn’t help but laugh loudly several times, repeating the word ‘good’ thrice: “Yangyang is getting more and more impressive.”

He actually cracked the method Old Eighth used to pass messages!

Although the letter repeatedly mentioned that it was his uncle’s little apprentice who cracked it, the Emperor’s heart still leaned towards his own nephew.

However, upon reading the decoded message that came with it, the Emperor’s expression turned ugly: “Baxian Restaurant…”

Eunuch An, standing by, had a smile and relaxed expression just a moment ago, but seeing the Emperor’s sudden change of expression made his heart skip a beat.

The Emperor turned to Eunuch An: “I remember Baxian Restaurant is owned by the An Family, right?”

Eunuch An quickly nodded: “You remember correctly, Your Majesty. Although Baxian Restaurant is registered under the An Family, many nobles seem to have a share in it.”

The Emperor sneered: “Baxian…”

Eunuch An’s heart began to pound, knowing the Emperor held a deep grudge against the Eighth Prince, which made him very nervous at the mention of anything to do with the number eight.

The Emperor was silent for a while: “Go and call Xiu Xiangchen.”

Eunuch An immediately bowed and made his exit. Before long, he returned, leading a burly middle-aged man inside.

“Your Majesty, Commander Xiu has arrived.”

The man was Xiu Xiangchen, the Commander of the Jinling Guard.

The Emperor looked at the man: “All the letters intercepted from Old Eighth over the years are still kept, right?”

Xiu Xiangchen respectfully replied: “Yes, Your Majesty, they are all preserved.”