The Humble Family's Daughter Has A Spatial Pocket! novel Chapter 876

Chapter 876: Chapter 762, A Lesson 2

The light boat swayed, and Daohua closed her eyes in tranquility, drifting off to sleep without realizing it.

"Miss, wake up!"

Daohua was awakened by Wang Manman’s nudge.

"What time is it?"

Rubbing her eyes, Daohua sat up, "Where are third brother and fourth brother?"

Wang Manman smiled and said, "It’s already noon, Third Master just took Miss Zhou ashore, and Fourth Master and Miss Su are still behind us."

Now fully awake, Daohua jumped ashore as soon as the boat reached the bank.

"Take it slow."

Yan Wentao quickly steadied Daohua, with a slightly embarrassed look. He and his younger brother had both assumed Ye Yang would definitely come with them; unexpectedly, Ye Yang had a last-minute issue and couldn’t make it, leaving Daohua to accompany them today.

The people of Beijing liked to come to Luwei Bay to cool off, and with the crowds came the vendors, and tea houses and inns sprang up nearby.

After Yan Wenkai and Su Shiyu went ashore, the group ordered some food at a nearby teahouse.

"I’ve heard the Glass Factory in Beijing is nearby. This Princess wants to have a look. You lead the way."

An arrogant voice rang out.

Upon hearing this, Daohua and the others couldn’t help but turn their heads and saw Yelu Qianhua, dressed in a long, fire-red dress.

Only officials from the Ministry of Works could enter the Glass Factory in Beijing, and naturally, the accompanying officials were reluctant to do so.

"Princess Qianhua, you cannot go to the Glass Factory..."

Before the sentence was finished, Yelu Qianhua drew her whip from her waist and with a ’crack’ struck the official.

In an instant, the official’s robe was shredded, revealing a bloody and mangled wound.

Yelu Qianhua looked domineeringly at the official, "Can this Princess go or not?"

The official, sweating profusely from the pain, clenched his teeth and said, "Without the Emperor’s decree, no one is allowed to go, no matter who they are."

A fury crossed Yelu Qianhua’s face as she raised her whip again. But just at that moment, someone in the teahouse stood up and grabbed Yelu Qianhua’s wrist tightly.

"You have a lot of nerve, daring to stop this Princess!"

"And you have a lot of nerve, you minor Xiliao Princess, whipping a Daxia official. Who gave you such boldness?" Wu Xirong lashed back furiously, then with a strong tug, she pushed Yelu Qianhua away.

Yelu Qianhua stumbled back a few steps to steady herself, narrowed her eyes at Wu Xirong, then roared furiously, "Guards, seize this ignorant wretch for this Princess!"

Instantly, several Xiliao bodyguards surrounded Wu Xirong.