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

In the quiet courtyard, there was a moment of silence. The cold wind blew on the boy's face, making his mind clearer than ever before.

He has always been content as long as he can keep his brothers and sisters alive.

Even if you have a dream of becoming a general, it is just your dream.

Now that his younger brothers and sisters have this family, and after hearing what his sister said, the wish hidden in Sice's heart is even more about to come out.

"The general has a lot to learn." Si Yan's voice was gentle and calm, with the power to soothe and heal, guiding people like a guiding star.

"A great war general must possess not only a strong physique and exceptional skills, but also a strong will and an indestructible heart. Furthermore, he must be well-versed in military tactics and strategies, and understand the differences in national conditions, diplomatic methods, local customs, and so on. Only then can he lead his troops on the battlefield and be invincible, always victorious, and at ease at all times."

Sice was stunned and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

He only thought that fighting bloody battles and bravely killing the enemy were what a great general did, but he didn't expect that a great general had to do so many things.

"Do you understand, A Ce?" Si Yan smiled slightly, looking at the boy's tense face. "Being a war god general is a hundred times harder than any hard, heavy, dirty, or tiring work you do."

Si Ce nodded somewhat confusedly. He could understand what his sister said, but after all, he had not experienced it personally, so his understanding was not thorough.

Sice never expected that every day in the future, the words his sister said to him would echo in his mind, inspiring him to take one step at a time and realize his dream, becoming the new generation of war god of Daxuan.

"Yes, sister, I will learn my skills well."

There were still tears in the boy's eyes, but his expression was extremely determined.

Si Yan gently stood up from the steps: "Get up at cockcrow tomorrow and train with sister."

"Yes." Si Ce stood up and held his back straight.

Si Yan looked at him with a smile: "Wipe your tears."

Si Ce wiped the tears from his face with his sleeves feeling a little embarrassed. He never cried when he was bleeding or injured before, but ever since he met his sister, for some reason, he could not control his tears.

Si Yan said softly, "Go to bed early, and ask Ah Zhe to come with you tomorrow."

"Yes, sister." Si Ce looked at Si Yan expectantly, "Azhe wanted to wait for you too, but he felt a little dizzy on the way back, so I let him go to sleep first."

"Yes, sister knows."

Si Yan left the yard where the children lived and returned to Yu Lan Xuan where he lived.

"You are tired too, go down and rest."

"Yes, Miss." Si Rong tidied everything in the room and retreated.

The things in the house were antique and it was Si Yan's first time seeing them, but she felt extremely familiar with them.

Her soul has been well integrated with the original owner's body and memories.

Si Yan sat gently on the soft carved bed when he suddenly heard a very subtle movement by the window.

She looked out the window and said, "Come in."

There was silence outside the door.

"Come in." Si Yan spoke again, "The door is not closed yet."

The person outside seemed to be hesitating, and the tall figure in the moonlight stopped moving forward until the person inside called his name: "Mo Han."

Ling Mohan finally pushed the door open, stepped over the threshold, and then gently closed the door.

This was not the first time he came to Yu Lanxuan secretly, but this was the only time he was discovered by Si Yan.

Ling Mohan was once again convinced that this girl had really changed a lot since she came back from the border.

He could understand a person's temperament changing, but he didn't think a person's hearing could suddenly become so extraordinary.

"Sit down and talk." Si Yan got up from the bed, stepped on the carpet under his feet, walked to the table and sat down.

Ling Mohan also came over: "Ayan's hearing is better than before."

Si Yan gently picked up the kettle and poured a glass of water for each of them: "Maybe it's because I didn't call you before."

Ling Mohan was slightly stunned: "Why did Ah Yan call me again today?"

"Because the old Ah Yan is no longer here." Si Yan replied softly.

The water was brought by Si Rong when he left, and it is still warm.

Ling Mohan fell silent. He looked at the woman in front of him gently, his emotions calm: "This is the last time I'll come here."

When he learned that the girl was betrothed by His Majesty to Prince Xin, and later changed to Prince Yong, he knew that they could not be together.

He came to find the girl and learned that she had gone to the border. For the past few months, he had been unable to sleep at night, always thinking about what they should do in the future.

He even thought about eloping with this girl...

At this moment, he finally got the answer. The previous A Yan was gone, which meant that the current A Yan had to start over.

But, how does Ayan want to start?

Si Yan looked at the man who didn't show any emotion on his face and said softly, "You shouldn't climb over the wall again. If you want to come, just come in through the main gate of the Situ Mansion."

Ling Mohan was slightly stunned and looked at Si Yan with some confusion.

He shook his head slightly: "Ayan, I am just an ordinary guard now..."

"So what?" Si Yan interrupted Ling Mohan abruptly, his obsidian eyes sharp.

Ling Mohan raised his eyes and looked at Si Yan: "The Protectorate General's Mansion has declined..."

"So what?" Si Yan asked.

Ling Mohan was silent for a moment, his voice hoarse: "Ayan, you are already the fiancée of Prince Yong."

Si Yan took a sip of water and said, "Didn't we grow up together? We're childhood sweethearts. Who on these streets doesn't know that? And who in the entire Shangjing City doesn't know that?"

As the news of her becoming Prince Yong's fiancée spread, many of her affairs could no longer be hidden. Instead of hiding them, it was better to reveal them openly.

Ling Mohan fell silent for a while. Si Yan looked calm: "No matter who I am, I am still your childhood sweetheart."

Ling Mohan understood.

He was silent for a while, then nodded: "I understand, Ayan."

From then on, they were brother and sister.

Si Yan glanced at Ling Mohan and decided to explain everything thoroughly at once.

"Mo Han, you've already noticed that I've changed. I've really changed. The Si Yan from before died on the battlefield. I'm no longer the Si Yan from before."

Ling Mohan: ...

What did Ayan experience at the border that caused such a big change?

Si Yan paused and spoke slowly: "Before, Si Yan only had eyes for Brother Mo Han, but now, Si Yan only has eyes for Daxuan. I want Daxuan to be free of treacherous officials, have a clean government, employ capable people, and have loyal ministers. I want Daxuan to have a strong military, and its people to be prosperous. I want the world to be peaceful."

Ling Mohan:!!!

Ling Mohan stared at Si Yan in a daze, and he was more than just shocked!

He just felt that he didn't recognize the woman in front of him. Was A Yan crazy?

But looking at the calm and composed look on the woman's face, Ling Mohan remembered the rumors about her saving Prince Yan at the border, and the gossip his brothers had heard that the emperor not only did not punish Prince Yong in the court today, but also rewarded him and this girl. Ling Mohan knew that she was not crazy.

Ling Mohan's heart was beating wildly, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

How could he have never known that Ayan, a woman, had such lofty ambitions?

Si Yan looked at his childhood sweetheart, who was now mature and mature, and said word by word: "I want the General's Mansion to rise again and prosper. I want Uncle Ling to recover from his illness. I want you to rise to the top step by step and soar to the sky."