The daughter of the emperor is beautiful and holds the power over the world

Ever since he could remember, Boya knew that there were many people in the Bo family who were older than him.

These people were either his uncles or the elders of the Bo family.

But Boya never felt that any of them loved him. In Boya's impression, they were like monsters that had changed their appearance.

They usually live their lives wearing masks, and then, when he isn't paying attention, they'll stab him hard.

The second clan elder is the most typical person among them. He is his uncle, but he only has eyes for the Bo family's treasury.

He even felt resentful that he was unable to kill his elder brother and become the head of the Bo family.

After Boya became the head of the family, he tried his best to seize the position of head of the family.

In the end, he even became so cruel that he poisoned everyone in the Bo family.

Only this great-uncle in front of him, who had been silent in the vault for decades, had an innate closeness to Boya.

The two chatted for a long time and were in a good mood.

Bo Yu asked a serious question, "As the head of the Bo family, have you made up your mind? Do you want to hand over the Bo family's property to Da Xuan?"

"Yes, great uncle." Boya nodded, a smile on his face as if he had thought of something. "I never thought I would be able to hand over the vault."

When Boya said this, his face was relaxed. He had always longed to donate the Bo family's property to Daxuan.

He once thought that he might never have the chance to hand over the Bo family treasury in his lifetime.

It was impossible for him to hand over the wealth accumulated by the Bo family for generations to a foolish emperor and a corrupt court.

Fortunately, he met A Yan, who used his swift and decisive tactics to overthrow Prime Minister Xin's party, cleaned up the Daxuan court, and supported the promising new emperor Qi Ziyu to ascend the throne.

Today's Daxuan is like a rising star and needs this wealth.

"Granduncle supports any decision made by the head of the family." Seeing Boya's determined expression, Boyi couldn't help but relax.

Not everyone can make this decision, and not everyone can resist the temptation of money.

"Granduncle, do you agree?" Boya looked at the old man in front of him, feeling indescribably moved.

"I agree." Bo Yi said readily.

The Bo family has a rule that if the head of the family feels the time is right and wants to donate the Bo family’s property, he must convince the Bo family’s gold keeper.

Only if the gold guardian agreed could they donate the property smoothly.

Boya had already thought of thousands of reasons to persuade his great uncle, but he didn't expect that his great uncle would agree so easily.

The emotion in Boya's eyes was self-evident. "By handing over the Bo family's treasury, my great uncle can go out and travel. I know my great uncle likes to do good deeds and travel around, but he has been guarding the Bo family's treasury accumulated for generations for nearly forty years."

"Hahaha, my great uncle is old now. The world in the future will belong to you young people."

Bo Yu said magnanimously, "The Bo family handing over their treasury may not be a bad start. The ancestors of the Bo family established the ancestral precepts so that one day, the descendants of the Bo family can complete this task and donate the Bo family's property to help Daxuan. Boya, your mission is completed."

Boya smiled slightly, and both of them had a relaxed look on their faces.

Boya said softly, "It's not complete yet. There are still enemies outside who covet the treasury. I can only feel at ease after these treasures are truly donated to Daxuan and transported to the Daxuan treasury."

Bo Yu was silent for a moment: "The King of Yan left early because of the war outside."

"Granduncle, I also want to get out as soon as possible." Boya knew that Ayan must be concerned about the situation outside.

"You are seriously injured. You should rest here for a few days." Bo Yu said seriously.

Boya shook his head. "The King of Yan should have returned to the southern part of Yan State, but someone wants to take away the Bo family's property and is going to attack Daxuan. As the general of Daxuan, Ah Yan must be concerned about the external situation..."

Boya unconsciously mentioned Si Yan and couldn't help but stop talking.

Boyu looked at Boya sharply: "So you are worried about that little girl?"

"No, I'm also worried about the situation outside." Boya lowered his eyes slightly to hide his emotions.

Bo Yu said calmly, "That girl is confident and has made arrangements in advance, so you can rest assured."

Seeing that Boya didn't say anything, Boyu continued, "That girl is also seriously injured. In my uncle's opinion, it would be best for you to rest here for a few more days. Even if someone wants to rob the Bo family's treasury, won't they still have to come to Boao Mountain? My uncle's people are watching outside."

Although Bo Yu was a Jin defender and could not leave the Bo family, it was common for him to go out for a walk on the hills.

Hearing Boyi say this, Boya couldn't help but worry about Si Yan's injury.

He asked Bolian to ask Si Yan, who quickly replied, "I'll be out in two days."

"Just do as Ayan said." Boya asked Bolian to reply.

During these two days, the two of them were recuperating in their rooms. Si Yan recovered quickly and walked around the vault.

When Boya falls asleep, he always falls into nightmares. Boyi comes to accompany him when he hears the noise.

Boya held his great-uncle's hand, listened to his voice, and gradually fell asleep.

Si Yan would occasionally come over to say hello, but he didn't say much.

Boya knew that Ayan cared for him like a close friend, while also maintaining the distance that close friends should have.

Under Yunqiao's care, Boya's pain was greatly alleviated.

Two days passed quickly, and everyone had a tacit understanding and prepared to leave the vault.

When Si Yan walked out of the room, Boya was already waiting outside.

He changed into a gray and white outfit that was obviously not his own. He stood in front of Si Yan with a smile on his face, gentle and elegant, with a straight posture, and there was no sign of injury at all.

Si Yan also looked calm. He changed into clothes that Bo Yu had someone find for him, and wore the cloak left by Yan Longyi. He exuded a calm and composed temperament.

Everyone looked at the two in surprise. If they had not seen Master Bo and Miss Si lying in a pool of blood, dying, they would not have believed that the two had been seriously injured a few days ago.

Boya smiled slightly: "Ayan."

"Well, how are you?" Si Yan nodded lightly and asked as if he was chatting casually.

"I'm fine, how about you?" Boya asked the same question.

"I'm fine too."

The two exchanged a few brief words, and Bo Yu came over.

"Everything is ready, let's go out." Bo Yu was in good spirits, his face was flushed.

He opened the mechanisms in the vault one after another, led everyone through the mechanism passages, and finally came to the exit.

Everyone couldn't help but sigh that it was really admirable that Prince Yan was able to crack the mechanism and get out.

The fresh air blowing in from outside made everyone feel refreshed, but Boya had a headache.

He closed his eyes slightly, trying to calm himself down, but Bo Yuan's figure appeared in his mind, and then the scene of the fight in the secret room appeared again.

"Be careful, there is a cliff ahead." Boya almost stepped on empty air, and Si Yan grabbed him.