Boya stood in front of Si Yan with a gentle expression. His temperament was as gentle as jade, like a trickle of water.

Si Yan looked at him calmly: "If you were the prime minister of a country, you would be a famous prime minister for all time."

Boya is truly suitable to be a prime minister of a country. With his wisdom and talent, and the accumulation of time, he will surely be able to assist a wise ruler and create a prosperous and peaceful era.

Boya narrowed his eyes slightly and said modestly: "Ayan thinks too highly of me. As a prime minister, I am afraid I am not qualified."

He smiled at Si Yan and changed his tone, "But if Ah Yan needs a general to fight the enemy, Boya is willing to do it."

Si Yan couldn't help but be stunned, her eyes darkened slightly: "How do you know that I still need a general?"

Boya smiled calmly: "Ayan has stationed two thousand elite soldiers selected from the army in two places. I believe they will be divided into two groups to go to war. Ayan will lead one army, and the other will be left."

Si Yan looked at the man in front of him and said, "Go on."

"Generals Li Yao and Niu Hong are both experienced veterans, but..."

Boya paused for a moment, "The two generals suffer from old illnesses and are probably unsuitable for this immediate assault... If Ah Yan truly needs a general, I can take over."

Si Yan didn't speak for a long time. She looked at the gentle and elegant man in front of her and felt Boya's keen understanding of military affairs.

She discovered that Boya was actually an all-round talent.

He was good at business, making money, managing a large Bo family, and ruling a secluded family. He also had extraordinary political talent and a military mind.

Si Yan was not worried that Generals Li Yao and Niu Hong were not competent, but he was worried that if something happened to them, when Brother Mo Ran came back in the future, he would not even have anyone he knew in the army.

Almost all the soldiers at Beiyan Pass died in the battle. Apart from Your Majesty and General Ling, only General Li Yao and General Niu Hong survived.

Si Yan also planned to entrust the task of bringing back Brother Mo Ran to the two of them, so he didn't want them to get into trouble on the battlefield.

She believed that Boya did not say this because of their old illness. Boya was keenly aware of what happened to his elder brother Mo Ran, so he offered to take the lead.

There are generals in the Daxuan Army, but Boya is more suitable than any other general.

However, Si Yan did not intend to let Boya take risks. Boya's identity is noble and his position is special, so nothing must happen to him.

Si Yan didn't expect that Boya would take the initiative to bring it up.

Boya's expression was as gentle as the wind, and his face was like the soft clouds floating in the sky.

"Ayan, don't be polite with me, I can handle this task."

Si Yan opened his lips slightly: "I know you can do it, but no, Boya, no..."

There is no mercy on the battlefield, and no one can guarantee that Boya will not get into trouble.

Si Yan is ready and has chosen a brave young general to go into battle.

Boya looked solemn and gave Si Yan a military salute: "Ayan, give me a chance. As the Marquis of Boguang in Daxuan and the King of Bo in Yan, Boya is willing to serve Daxuan and Yan."

Si Yan shook his head: "No, if something happens to you..."

"I'll be fine. I have people protecting me, and I can protect myself."

Boya's tone was firm and resolute, "If anything really happens to me, everything I have will belong to Daxuan. Ah Yan, I had already made a will when we came out of the vault last time."

"Boya!" Si Yan's voice was slightly hoarse.

Boya has actually thought about what will happen after his death.

Boya smiled gently. "Ayan, defending one's country is the duty of every citizen. Today, we are helping the Yan Kingdom defeat the King of Youhe in preparation for resisting the Beimang Kingdom in the future. It is my honor to serve the country and the glory of the Bo family."

He used to be just a businessman, but the mission of the Bo family, coupled with his own experiences since childhood, made him more than just a businessman.

His life was full of blood and calculation. Time and time again, he almost died at the hands of his tribesmen, but he finally survived.

The will left by Bo's ancestors enabled him to always adhere to the direction of putting family and country first on the thorny road of life.

Meeting A Yan made him understand what he really wanted to do.

He wanted to do his best to help A Yan accomplish her grand ambitions.

In addition to managing the Bo family business well, he also read widely, gaining a broad understanding of people's lives and the various aspects of human life.

Although he had no practical experience in leading troops into battle, he had some knowledge of military tactics.

Ever since he met Ayan and saw him fighting bravely on the battlefield, his passion for serving the country was ignited.

He followed A Yan and learned a lot about military and combat.

He hoped that he could help Ayan when he needed help.

Si Yan finally nodded: "Okay, then I'll trouble General Bo to lead a thousand-man army."

"Yes, sir." Boya accepted the order happily.

That night, Boya's people sent medicinal herbs to treat the plague. After the soldiers drank the boiled medicine, their fever gradually improved.

Yunqiao asked people to burn herbs such as Atractylodes lancea to purify the air and drive away the plague.

For a time, the epidemic among the soldiers was effectively controlled.

After taking the medicine brought by Boya, Si Zhengxuan's health gradually improved.

At this time, the medicine that Lan Wei had someone buy was also delivered.

However, the soldiers who had suffered a serious illness were still extremely weak. Some of them could only barely pick up their weapons and could not exert any strength at all.

Si Zhengxuan planned to select some combat-capable soldiers from among them to assist the two thousand elite soldiers.

At this time, Si Yan came forward with a scarf covering his face: "Father, the enemy will come to Longcheng in the next two days."

"Yeah." Si Zhengxuan nodded, "We have done what we should do. We are just waiting for the enemy to arrive."

Si Yan said in a gentle tone: "Father, don't go to the battlefield this time. Leave everything to your daughter."

Si Zhengxuan raised his eyes slightly and said, "Father has recovered some strength today and is preparing to lead the soldiers who are able to fight to the battlefield."

"Father, you can just stay in the rear. General Li Yao and General Niu Hong will follow you. They don't need to go to the battlefield."

Si Zhengxuan frowned slightly: "Girl, are you worried that General Li has broken an arm..."

"No, Father."

Si Yan didn't intend to hide it anymore, "Brother Mo Ran is still alive. Of the soldiers in the army back then, he only knew two generals."

"Mo Ran is still alive?" Si Zhengxuan widened his eyes, a little bit unbelievable for a moment.

"Well, Brother Mo Ran is still in Beimang Country."

Si Zhengxuan was surprised and happy. Five years had passed, and he didn't expect Mo Ran to still be alive.

"Okay, father understands." Si Zhengxuan pondered for a moment and spoke slowly, "The two generals don't have to go, but I have to go."

"Father……"

Si Zhengxuan insisted, "My father has made up his mind. As the commander-in-chief of the three armies, I must show up."

Si Zhengxuan knew that facing such an enemy would put too much pressure on Yan'er.

If he summoned the soldiers who were still able to fight to fight together, it would greatly reduce the pressure on his daughter.

Seeing his father's firm attitude, Si Yan knew it would be difficult to persuade him.

"Father, you can show up, but you can't enter the center of the battlefield."

Si Zhengxuan looked at his daughter with a smile: "Father knows."

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