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

Prince An was speechless. Yesterday he felt that the eldest princess of Feng Kingdom was a good heir with good sense of propriety. But today he felt that she was a different person and became a little silly.

He said coldly: "No, I don't have a mountain of gold, not even one."

Feng Jiutian was stunned for a moment, then pretended nothing had happened and continued to change the subject.

"Oh, no, it doesn't matter if you don't have one. There are many people in Feng Country who don't have a gold mine. So how many gem mines do you have? If the output of the gem mine is very high, the annual income will be very considerable."

Prince An took a breath, "No, I don't have a gem mine either."

Prince An looked at Feng Jiutian seriously and said:

"I don't have a mountain of gold or a mine of gems!"

Feng Jiutian:......

what happened?

Ning Zhiyi burst out laughing, "Your Highness, our Dali is mostly flat land, without mountains and rocks, so naturally there are no minerals. So you all want gold mountains and gemstone mines, you are too lucky."

With Ning Zhiyi helping to ease the atmosphere, Feng Jiutian smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, I was obsessed. Different places do have different customs. I shouldn't have viewed it based on Feng Country's customs. I'm sorry. Miss Ning and Prince An, please forgive me and accept my small gift."

Afraid that Ning Zhiyi would refuse again, Feng Jiutian quickly winked at Jiang Nanchu.

Jiang Nanchu received her signal in a second and shook Ning Zhiyi's arm.

"Oh Zhiyi, please don't refuse. Her Highness has a lot of gold and gemstone mines. Sometimes I even rip her off. Don't refuse."

"Haha, if there's such a good thing, I definitely won't refuse it!"

Ning Zhiyi laughed and made an expression as if he was knocked unconscious by gold, and quickly closed the distance between the few people.

Feng Jiutian had other things to deal with, so he offered to go first. Prince An also left with Feng Jiutian because he didn't know how to face Ning Zhiyi and Jiang Nanchu.

"Strange, why do I feel something is a little weird today?"

Ning Zhiyi looked at Prince An's back thoughtfully.

"Zhiyi, what are you looking at?"

Jiang Nanchu asked curiously. He felt that Prince An was a little strange and seemed hostile to him, but he clearly had never offended Prince An.

"Ah, nothing, let's continue shopping."

The two walked back to the street and heard passers-by talking about the same thing, and the name of King Zhenbei appeared most frequently in this matter.

Ning Zhiyi brought Jiang Nanchu to a small vendor selling candied haws, bought two strings of candied haws, and asked curiously:

"Uncle, what are you talking about? Look how happy you are."

The old man is over fifty years old and is a very talkative person. He sells candied haws everywhere all day long and is very well-informed.

"Miss, you don't know that the King of Zhenbei was beaten last night!"

"what?"

Jiang Nanchu was shocked. The Prince of Zhenbei was a prince after all, and how could he be beaten like this?

"Really?" Ning Zhiyi raised his voice, his joy unconcealed, "Master, please tell me more in detail."

The old man put aside the candied haws on his shoulder and began to talk excitedly.

"Hey, this is really interesting. The King of Zhenbei is so embarrassed. He was stripped of his clothes this morning and thrown face down on the street."

"There were a lot of people coming and going in the morning, and they were curious about who the person lying on the ground was. Some brave people turned the person over and took a look, but they couldn't tell who it was!"

When the old man said this, he paused for a moment intentionally.

Jiang Nanchu couldn't wait to ask:

"Ah, why can't I tell who is on the ground?"

The old man's interest was satisfied, and he continued, "Hey, this is a long story. It turns out that this man has a pig's face, and his face is covered with bruises. However, the fabric he is wearing is of very good quality."

"As the saying goes, if there's a lot of fun, don't watch the bastards. As time went by, more and more people came to watch the fun. After a long time, a large group of people came and surrounded the pig-faced man. Someone heard someone inside shouting "Prince", and that person was the steward of the Zhenbei Palace!"

Ning Zhiyi suddenly realized, "Oh, I see, that pig-faced man must be the King of Zhenbei."

"It seems that the King of Zhenbei has been doing bad things and offended too many people. Isn't this retribution?"

Ning Zhiyi smiled so well that her eyes curved. If possible, she would like to sing a song called "Today is a Good Day".

The old man was full of emotion and said with a smile:

"The little girl is right. We have heard that the third son of the King of Zhenbei was one of the culprits involved in slandering General Ning. This shows that if a son is not a good person, then the father may not be a good person either!"

"But, young lady, there are rumors that General Ning beat the King of Zhenbei into a pig's head in revenge for the Third Young Master's slander against him."

"Impossible!" Ning Zhiyi refuted immediately.

"Yes, I think so too. General Ning is a great man, a man of steel. If they want to hit me, they can hit me. If they want to hit my son, they can hit my son. They will never vent their anger on me because of my son."

"In my opinion, the reason why the King of Zhenbei was beaten must be his own fault. Maybe he offended General Ning, so he deserved to be beaten."

Ning Zhiyi:......

Suddenly she realized that she had the same idea as the uncle selling candied haws. She also believed that if it was really her father who did it, it must not be Su Yunyu's fault.

What surprised her was that this old man knew her father so well.

Jiang Nanchu didn't realize at first that General Ning was Ning Zhiyi's father, and asked foolishly:

"Master, why do you say that? It sounds like you trust General Ning very much."

The old man smiled cheerfully, "Of course, everyone believes in General Ning, but I also believe one thing, if the King of Zhenbei really offended General Ning before, then it means that the King of Zhenbei was really beaten by General Ning!"

"Master, why do you say that?"

Jiang Nanchu bit the candied haws with a crunching sound and kept asking questions like a curious baby.

The old man was completely interested and was in no hurry to continue selling candied haws. He talked very excitedly.

"Hey, if you want to say that, then I'll be more excited. To be frank, I can say that I grew up watching General Ning. When he was young, General Ning was a young hero in the capital. The most rare thing about him was that he never bullied the common people."

"If we encounter other noble children bullying the common people, he will help us. Moreover, he believes in avenging grudges on the same day and not leaving them overnight. If someone provokes him, he will deal with them directly and efficiently."

"Moreover, he treats everyone equally. As long as someone offends him, no matter if you are a son of an official, a relative of the emperor, or even a prince, he will beat you up. How wanton and unrestrained he is."

"Wow, this is so handsome!"

Jiang Nanchu showed an expression of admiration, Ning Zhiyi was very happy, showing her snow-white teeth and holding her head high, hehe, that's her father!

Jiang Nanchu continued to inquire about the news about General Ning. At the same time, in the palace, Emperor Mu Wu was laughing non-stop as he watched the news brought into the palace by the secret guards outside the palace.

"Haha, it's you, Huaiyuan. You beat him up like this. Great! You beat him up really well!"