The Humble Family's Daughter Has A Spatial Pocket! novel Chapter 1405

Chapter 1405: Chapter 1155, Redemption 6

Zhang Huahan, who felt a mother’s love for the first time, walked out of Wutong Courtyard excitedly and kept thinking about how she interacted with Yan Yile as she returned to her own courtyard.

"Aunt An Ran, Mother just said she will personally teach me incense burning and flower arranging tomorrow. I didn’t mishear, right?"

Looking at the excited Zhang Huahan, An Ran felt a bit sad and said with a smile, "Miss, you didn’t mishear. Incense burning and flower arranging are essential lessons for noble ladies. Back in the day, the Mistress and the Princess Consort learned together, and they excelled in several skills among their sisters."

Zhang Huahan paused: "Princess Consort?"

What Princess Consort?

Who is the Princess Consort?

Could one of Mother’s sisters have become a Princess Consort?

An Ran thought for a moment and decided to explain the situation of the Yan Family to Zhang Huahan thoroughly, lest she makes a blunder when she goes to the provincial capital in July.

"The Yan Family has three branches, and the Mistress comes from the second branch."

"Among the three branches, the most prominent is the first branch of the Yan Family, for the sole reason that the famous Princess Consort Weiyuan comes from the first branch."

Zhang Huahan was stunned.

Princess Consort Weiyuan...

Even though she rarely goes out, she has heard of the Princess Consort Weiyuan who spread high-yield grains throughout Daxia.

"Princess Consort Weiyuan is actually..."

An Ran nodded and sighed: "Indeed, Princess Consort Weiyuan is your aunt. You not only have an uncle who is a Prince but also a cousin who is a Prince, another cousin who is a Duke, and a cousin who is a Princess."

Zhang Huahan didn’t know what expression to make. As the daughter of a small merchant family, she suddenly realized she had so many royal and noble relatives.

She needed to process this slowly!

An Ran continued: "The Yan Family’s first branch not only produced a Princess Consort but also a Minister of Revenue and an Admiral. Before retiring, your grandfather also held a second-rank official position."

"The third branch of the Yan Family is comparatively weaker, but nowadays the commander of the Jinling Guard is your third uncle, although your fifth and sixth uncles started late, they now hold important positions locally."

"Among the three branches, the second branch is the weakest. Whether from the first branch or the third branch, they all have sibling support. Only the second branch, with your uncle holding it alone."

"However, fortunately, now your uncle has made a name for himself, as the Provincial Governor, he is also a regional officer of the Imperial Court."

After a night of processing, when Zhang Huahan came to Wutong Courtyard again, she showed no significant change, only when she watched her mother meticulously teaching her how to burn incense and arrange flowers, Zhang Huahan couldn’t help but feel sour inside.

The more illustrious the Yan Family, the more she felt sorry for Mother.

Father... has a primary wife, followed by several concubines and numerous sons and daughters, both legitimate and illegitimate.

Thinking of these, she couldn’t help but feel bitterness and pity for Mother.

Previously, she thought Mother’s disregard for the Zhang Family and Father was too extreme, but at this moment, she no longer had such thoughts.

From this day on, Zhang Huahan frequented Wutong Courtyard even more.

She personally served dishes during meals, brewed tea herself...whatever she could do personally, Zhang Huahan tried to do it herself.

Mother is too troubled, too lonely. In the entire Zhang Family, only she remained as her mother’s kin, as for other members of the Zhang Family, they only care for her due to the Yan Family that backs her.

Yan Yile naturally noticed Zhang Huahan’s attentiveness, initially uncomfortable, but gradually she got used to it.

The servants in Wutong Courtyard keenly realized that Madam would get angry less often, no longer have a stern face every day, and occasionally show a gentle expression.