The Young Prodigy Prime Minister

Everyone knew He Yunxi came from the countryside, and they mocked her background. The crown prince: “You think you can bully my big sister?” The god of war general: “Did my disciple ever eat your food?” The frontier prince: “Who dares look down on my daughter?” The neighboring kingdom’s prince and princess: “Our sister-in-law raised us. What’s ours is hers!” The master of the Divine Healer Valley: “My master is the greatest in the world!” The countless commoners He Yunxi had saved: “You dare bully our goddess? We’ll drown you in spit!” The youngest chief councilor in history passed by, carrying a strange-looking board. When someone asked about it, he smiled calmly. “I haven’t worked hard enough, and my position isn’t high enough, if you still dare bully my wife. I’m going home to kneel on a washboard.” Those who had mocked her wept with regret. “We were wrong, great ones!!”