I'll tell you the secret and let's laugh together!

Yuchi Huaiying's servants were quite powerful. They found a dozen men in short clothes from somewhere, and they held long pieces of wood and hit the gate of the prime minister's residence.

Ning Zhiyi was amazed at what she saw, and suddenly she thought of a fun idea, "Brother Yuchi, do you want to play a small game today, or do you want to make a big fuss?"

Noticing the interest in her eyes, Yuchi Huaiying's heart moved and he said:

"Qing'er told me yesterday that Han only pretends to be nice in front of outsiders, and often mistreats Qing'er and her brother Yining in private. In my opinion, we must vent our anger today, and naturally we have to make a big fuss."

"Miss Ning, feel free to do it. No matter what happens, I will take care of it!"

"Yeah, okay, I understand what you mean. You just need to act according to the situation and cooperate with my actions."

Yuchi Huaiying nodded.

After finding out Yuchi Huaiying's attitude, Ning Zhiyi lifted the carriage curtain and jumped off. He walked behind a few men and cheered them on in a low voice.

"Come on, come on, everyone, listen to my command, one, two, three, hit! One, two, three, hit!"

With Ning Zhiyi's help in shouting slogans, the men were more adept at ramming the enemies. The gate of the prime minister's residence made loud noises and the servants in the residence were in chaos.

After bumping around for a while, Ning Zhiyi saw that the men were sweating profusely from exhaustion, so he took the initiative to ask them to take a break.

Several people stopped what they were doing and looked at Ning Zhiyi with gratitude.

Ning Zhiyi noticed the unsteady steps and shaky bodies of the few people, and quietly asked Yuchi Huaiying's servant Mo Yi.

"Mo Yi, where did you find these people? They look quite strong."

Mo Yi was a little surprised by the lady's strange behavior today, but he was not a talkative person, so he bowed and replied respectfully:

"Madam, I just met these guys on my way out to look for people. They happened to be carrying wood for the dock. I thought the wood could be used to hit the gate, so I paid a few copper coins and asked them to come and help."

Ning Zhiyi nodded. "It seems like they are extremely tired. Why are they fighting so hard?"

Mo Yi was a talkative person. He had already found out the details of several people on the way here. He immediately replied, "Madam, look at the leading man. His old mother is sick and needs a lot of money. The other men are his brothers. They are all working hard to make money."

The leading man looked to be in his thirties, with a haggard face and tired eyes.

System: [Host, how old do you think the leading man is? ]

[He looks to be in his thirties.] Ning Zhiyi judged based on the man's appearance.

[No, host, this man is only 25 years old. He just looks more vicissitudes of life because of the pressure of life. Host, look at his muscles and body shape, can you imagine that he was a scholar before? ]

[What, he was a scholar before? How is that possible? Only the sons of rich families can be both civil and military. Generally, men from poor families can only choose one. He doesn't look like a child from a rich family, does he? ]

Ning Zhiyi was very surprised and couldn't help but look at the man a few more times. The man felt Ning Zhiyi's gaze and understood that it was a look from a noble person. He suppressed the urge to look up and lowered his head with a humble look.

System: [He is indeed not a child from a wealthy family. His family had been supporting him in his studies in the early years, and he lived up to his family's expectations and passed the examination to become a scholar at an early age. However, not long after he passed the examination, his father and mother became seriously ill one after another.]

[When his father passed away, the family lost the mainstay of the transfer paper business, and he could only copy books to earn money. However, his father and mother needed to take medicine all year round due to their illness, and the money earned from copying books was just a drop in the bucket. In order to shoulder the responsibility of supporting his family and saving his parents, he resolutely left the academy and began to look for ways to make money. His physique was developed from the work he did in the later period.]

People with loyalty and righteousness will be respected wherever they go. Ning Zhiyi also admires such people. He took out a large piece of silver from his purse and handed it to Mo Yi.

"This is a reward for you guys. I'll just say that your master is very satisfied with your efficiency in knocking on the door."

Mo Yi didn't understand Madam's behavior, but he was smart enough not to say much. He nodded, took the silver and went to find the leading man, telling him that it was the reward from his young master.

It was just because of Ning Zhiyi's gaze just now, although the leading man had kept his head down, he noticed Ning Zhiyi's actions out of the corner of his eye and knew that the silver was given by this lady.

The leading man was a very careful person. Thinking about Mo Yi's inquiries along the way, he realized that the silver was probably given by a nobleman who felt sorry for his family and gave it out of pity. Tears welled up in his eyes.

Without any pretense, he took the silver with both hands, knelt on the ground swiftly, and kowtowed several times, "Thank you, my dear. Thank you, my dear."

Mo Yi took two steps back and reached out to help the man up, but what he didn't notice was that if he took a few more steps back, he would be able to see the man kneeling in the direction of Ning Zhiyi.

This scene was seen by Yuchi Huaiying who had just got off the carriage. He raised his eyebrows in surprise. He didn't expect that this man was so perceptive.

The leading man carefully put away the silver and called on a few brothers to get up and work. With loud slogans, the door of the prime minister's mansion continued to make "bang", "bang", and "bang" sounds.

The strange noise here was so loud that it soon attracted many passers-by to come and watch.

Seeing someone coming, Ning Zhiyi took out a handkerchief, wiped the non-existent tears from the corners of her eyes, and cried:

"Mother, please open the door for me. Three days ago, you told me to come back home today to see my father for the last time. Now that I'm back, why don't you let me in?"

"Please let me into your house, mother. I beg you. It doesn't matter if you don't like me. Just let me see my father for the last time. I will never come back to bother you again in the future. Wuwuwu!"

Yuchi Huaiying was stunned. This... is this possible?

The onlookers pointed and talked. Someone nearby who knew the inside story of the Prime Minister's Mansion whispered to the people around him:

"I thought Han was a good person, but it turns out she was just pretending to be nice to others. As expected, if it's not flesh falling off your body, how can it really hurt?"

Others became interested and asked, "What do you mean, is Han a successor?"

The man clapped his hands and gave the speaker a thumbs up. "Yes, you are right. Han is the second wife. My master lives next door to the Xiang Mansion. How could I not know this even if others don't know? Han is usually very harsh to Xiang Yiqing and Xiang Yining. One time, my master's kite fell on a tree."

"I climbed up the tree to pick up the kite for my master, and I saw Han's biological children bullying Xiang Yiqing and Xiang Yining, and Han was watching them. It was a pitiful scene."

The person's voice was not low, and everyone around heard what she said. Ning Zhiyi didn't expect that her impromptu performance could have such an effect.

The men who were knocking on the door naturally heard it, and the leading man shouted with all his might, "One, two, three, knock! Brothers, use more strength, harder, knock!"

"Hey Yo, one, two, three, hit!"

With the combined efforts of several people, the door of the prime minister's residence was finally knocked open, the bolt broke in the middle, and several servants behind the door fell to the ground wailing.

Some people in the crowd were clapping and cheering. Some people who arrived later didn't know what was going on and asked the people around them. Ning Zhiyi heard it and wanted to put on another performance.

It just so happened that he saw those men disperse into the crowd and answer questions for those who didn't understand the situation, thus saving Ning Zhiyi the trouble.

Yuchi Huaiying cast an admiring look at Ning Zhiyi, obviously misunderstanding him and thinking that the reward Ning Zhiyi had just given was for them to spread the news.