Even if something unexpected happens, escaping would be easy, so no one was worried.

"I...we are discussing and preparing for a ceasefire and withdrawal."

"Yes, yes, the new emperor has ascended the throne, we need to go back and celebrate together."

"Yes, yes, time is of the essence. We must set off immediately, or we won't be able to prepare the congratulatory gift in time."

"..."

Looking at Fan Qiyue's smile, which was so sweet, for some reason all the soldiers trembled and wisely changed their words.

"..."

A wave of negative energy came from the acting commander.

"Pfft..."

Hearing the completely changed words of the men, the acting commander coughed up another mouthful of blood in anger, glaring fiercely at the generals, "You ingrates!"

"Oh? You're telling the truth?"

Fan Qiyue and the others seemed not to hear the acting commander's words, and simply said with smiles, "How come I don't see any sincerity?"

"Sincerity..."

Upon hearing this, all the generals were taken aback, and then followed Fan Qiyue's gaze to look at the acting commander.

"You are not fit to be soldiers!"

Seeing the gazes of the generals, the acting commander felt a chill and immediately began to curse in a fit of rage, "Traitor, you shall die a horrible death!"

"Yes, we are unworthy, but our families are all in the imperial court, and we don't want to be the sinners who caused their deaths!"

The generals, who had initially felt guilty, all turned cold upon hearing the acting commander's words.

They exchanged a glance, then drew their swords and got up to go forward.

"General, may you rest in peace!"

Then, he closed his eyes and sent his sword into the body of the acting commander.

Of the dozen or so wounds, only one was fatal, landing on his heart.

"May I have your name."

Looking at the general who was pulling the sword from the acting commander's heart, Fan Qiyue asked with a smile.

"This humble general is Boyan."

The general sheathed his sword, his face grim, and knelt down on one knee before the main seat, clasping his hands in a solemn gesture.

"You're very good."

Fan Qiyue smiled and nodded, pointing to the corpse of the acting commander lying on the ground, saying, "From today onwards, his position is yours."

"Thank you, young master!"

Upon hearing this, Bo Yan finally lost his composure and looked up in surprise.

He never expected that such a good thing would happen to him.

You should know that among all the generals present, he had the worst background and the lowest cultivation level, and he was always ostracized.

It was because of the deep resentment in his heart that he was so ruthless when he just made his move.

Unexpectedly, this led to Fan Qiyue taking a liking to her.

"Wrong, it's not 'Young Master'."

Fan Qiyue smiled and shook her head gently, then looked at Jun Feijue and said, "My master is Lord Jue."

"...?"

Upon hearing this, Bo Yan was stunned for a moment.

If I'm not mistaken, Fan Qiyue is looking at Jun Feijue, right?

Is it definitely not that powerful and noble young man with such an aura, but that little girl who looks only four or five years old?

Seeing Jun Feijue being fed with a satisfied and adorable expression, the generals all had a row of black lines slide down their heads, they simply couldn't believe their ears.

"What, do you look down on our master because he's only five years old?"

Seeing that Bo Yan was still in a daze, Ji Fanya immediately slammed the black cauldron heavily on the table. He didn't control the force well and knocked off a piece of the table corner.

Bo Yan: "..."

The generals: "..."

If you're going to talk, then talk properly. Can you put the blame down first?

"Greetings, Your Excellency!"

After glancing at the corner of the table lying on the ground, the generals swallowed hard and immediately knelt down before Jun Feijue.