Pedestrians on both sides of the street saw two groups of people fighting. The timid ones screamed in fright and ran away with their heads in their hands, while the bold ones found a place to hide, occasionally sticking their heads out to peek, before retreating back to their companions and talking incessantly about the fierce battle on the field.

The fat imperial brother-in-law was furious when he saw that Ning Qing dared to challenge him and even let his servants fight back. He saw that this was a complete disregard for his dignity and immediately flew into a rage. He kicked the coachman sitting on the carriage shaft with a big shoe, then climbed out of the carriage and stood on the carriage shaft, shouting at the top of his lungs at the two groups fighting below, "Beat him for your imperial brother-in-law! Beat him to death! Beat him to death!"

Ning Qing, always mindful of his arrogant and domineering persona, stood on the carriage shaft and shouted, "Beat him for me, beat him hard for me!"

The system in the space was exasperated: Host, are you having fun with the persona you've created for yourself?

Ning Qing: It's alright!!

system……

Upon hearing Ning Qing's call, the portly Imperial Uncle noticed that he referred to himself as "this young master" and was puzzled. He knew every young master in the capital; was this an imposter? Or...?

A thought suddenly struck me: That's right, recently the heir of the Prince of Jin'an came to the capital to become a prince consort. Could the one on the other side be him?

The fat imperial brother-in-law shouted at Ning Qing, "Who are you, daring to oppose me? State your name!"

Ning Qing glanced at him disdainfully, "And who are you, daring to oppose this young master? State your name."

Upon hearing this, the fat imperial brother-in-law was so angry that he almost sent him away on the spot. He roared at Ning Qing, "It was your imperial brother-in-law who asked you first, answer quickly!"

Ning Qing rolled her eyes at him, "You've come from behind to surpass me."

She pointed her slender finger at the fat imperial brother-in-law and said, "You, answer me immediately."

The fat imperial brother-in-law, born into nobility and always arrogant, was so angry that he clutched his chest and pointed at Ning Qing, shouting, "You, you, you dare to defy me!"

He turned to the people below who were still fighting and ordered, "Go over there and grab that person from the carriage in front of me."

Ning Qing shouted at him, "You fatso, if you've got the guts, come and grab me yourself."

The fat imperial brother-in-law was so angry that his hands trembled. It was the first time anyone had dared to call him a fatso to his face. He immediately ordered his attendants to help him off the carriage. He wanted to grab the audacious person and torture him severely.

The words "torture severely" flashed through his mind, then lingered, followed by the image of Ning Qing's excessively handsome face. Thinking of how that person had begged for mercy under his torture, his anger subsided instantly. He licked the corner of his mouth, and a glint of light flashed in his eyes.

He gave Ning Qing a greasy smile and shouted, "Wait for me, I'm coming right now."

Finally, with the help of his attendants, he got off the carriage and ran eagerly toward Ning Qing.

Before long, the fat imperial brother-in-law, protected by his entourage, made his way through the crowd to Ning Qing's carriage.

Ning Qing glanced at him from the carriage shaft and asked leisurely, "What, trying to arrest me?"

The fat imperial brother-in-law grinned greasyly, "If you know what's good for you, come down quickly and surrender obediently, and I won't make things too difficult for you."

Ning Qing raised a mocking smile, "What if I, the young master, don't know what's good for me?"

The fat imperial brother-in-law looked displeased. "Then don't blame me for not showing any mercy to the ladies."

Ning Qing quickly waved her hand and said, "No, Master, please don't be gentle with her. Use whatever tricks you have."

The fat imperial brother-in-law snorted coldly, "Men, go up and tie that kid up."

The fat man's attendants responded with a "Yes," and then frantically surrounded the carriage.

Seeing this, the coachman, who was sitting on one side of the carriage shaft, flicked his whip, sending everyone flying, leaving only the fat man standing alone in the wind, bewildered.

Ning Qing looked at the coachman sitting quietly on one side of the carriage shaft with surprise, and gave him a thumbs up, "Uncle, you're a real hidden talent!"

The coachman felt uncomfortable after being praised by Ning Qing. He scratched his head and said, "Young Master, I was sent by the Prince to protect you."