The steward hadn't walked in yet and was already shocked. What have these unruly people done? What is this Petition of the People? What's happening here?
To figure out the situation, the steward swaggered over to the commoners with a haughty gait, lifted his face, and pointed his nose to the sky: "Hey, hey, hey! I'm asking you all."
An old man, full of smiles, replied, "Steward, what's the matter?"
The steward gave him a sideways glance and said, "What Petition of the People were you talking about just now? What's going on?"
The old man said in surprise, "Steward, don't you know?"
"What do I know?" The steward looked bewildered.
"The Prime Minister sending people to attack the War Prince's Mansion, are you daring to say you don't know?"
"What attack on the War Prince's Mansion?" The steward couldn't understand at all.
Indeed, the attack on the War Prince's Mansion was top secret; it's understandable that a mere steward wouldn't know.
