Chixi: "..."

no.

Didn't Wei Chi tell him that Miss A Jiang's physical strength was H, that she had no mental strength, and that apart from being able to cook delicious food, she was weak and unable to take care of herself?

What is the marshal trying to say?

Does this mean he can't even beat Miss Ajahn with a knife in his hand?

Chi Xi's voice deepened, and he said with unwavering integrity, "Commander, I don't know Miss A Jiang very well, but rest assured, I will get to know her properly after her divorce."

Agares slowly rolled up his sleeves: "General Chixi, it'll be about an hour and a half to get to Cor Star. Come with me to the training ground."

Chi Xi's eyes lit up with joy: "Marshal, would you like to instruct us in combat?"

The marshal is invincible in the army, and no one has ever successfully challenged him. It is an honor for his subordinates and soldiers to have him instruct them now.

Agares rolled up his sleeves: "Yes, I'll instruct you in combat and, incidentally, tighten the discipline of the Rose Legion."

Chi Xi asked, puzzled, "Military discipline?"

Military discipline was just lifted a few days ago, wasn't it?

Agares glanced at him, then walked past him, saying, "Yes, the discipline of the Rose Legion is extremely disappointing. If we don't tighten it up, we risk the Rose Legion repeating the mistakes made during the freshman training at the five major military academies. The First Column Captain you sent out, Mubazhi, doesn't have much ability, but he has a lot of authority, causing public distrust of the military."

Chixi: "..."

Isn't that thing already in the past?

Mubazhi was fined, stripped of his military rank, and sent to reclaim wasteland on a barren planet.

"Bo Jichen, who are you communicating with?" Jiang Si surveyed the terrain, circled around, and returned. Seeing Bo Jichen with his hand on his personal terminal, she asked.

Bo Jichen's expression remained unchanged, as steady as a mountain: "I'm sending a message to His Majesty. Recently, the bandits in the Star Sea have been particularly rampant. First it was Blue Beard, then Red Eyebrows. This matter..."

“Alright.” Seeing his adopted daughter staring at him, Bo Jichen changed the subject and began to defend himself: “I really didn’t call the Red-Eyebrowed bandits. They usually don’t appear in the 11th Star System, but only outside of it. I was quite surprised by their sudden appearance.”

Jiang Si walked up to him and grabbed him by the collar: "You scoundrel Bo, does Agares know that I'm his wife?"

Bo Jichen gasped, then asked with a sigh, "Agares knows you're his wife? How did you figure that out?"

Jiang Si frowned: "Bo, you scoundrel, are you deliberately pretending to be ignorant?"

Bo Jichen quickly raised his hand: "Girl, you can't say that. Your husband is as straightforward as can be. His emotional intelligence is practically nonexistent. I don't think he could possibly know you're his wife just by focusing on the details."

"Your pseudonym, his wife's pseudonym, is definitely not exposed, so you can keep jumping around, jump around as much as you want, it's okay."

Jiang Si grabbed his collar tightly and said coldly, "I don't believe you."

Bo Jichen's neck ached from the collar, and he raised his hand and said, "Daughter, I admit that our father-daughter relationship is fake, it can be gone in an instant. But think about it, that wicked disciple, I've known him for over 30 years, and he still hasn't uncovered my true identity, not even a suspicion."

"You've only known him for a short time, and you already think he's so emotionally intelligent that he connects you with his registered physical partner, who is described as having 'H' and lacking mental strength, to his seemingly weak and delicate wife?"

"Even if we take a step back and assume he knew you were his wife, with your strength, wouldn't it be faster to drag you straight to the capital planet to get a divorce?"

Jiang Si paused for a moment, then realized that the scoundrel was right.

The scoundrel became a general, an empress, and a court executor. With so many identities mixed together, Agares couldn't figure out a single one. She must have kept his wife's disguise a secret from him!

"Why should I jump around?" Jiang Si let go of his collar and shook her hand in disgust. "He wants a divorce, doesn't he? Divorce, divorce, divorce. Whoever doesn't divorce is a coward. Who does he think he is? Just because he's a little better looking and has longer legs, does he think he's so great?"

“Yeah, he’s just a bit better looking, has longer legs, more money, and a bit more power.” Bo Jichen chimed in with his wicked idea, “People like us who are obsessed with looks, legs, pecs, and money, aren’t we just after his good looks, long legs, being rich and stupid, and having abs? He’s not good enough to have a heart-to-heart talk with us, so we just lust after his body, sleep with him, and then kick him to the curb, how about that?”

That black-hearted, drafty cotton-padded coat is too clever.

Fortunately, Agares has negative emotional intelligence, and fortunately, she has kept her identity well hidden for so many years. Otherwise, the ruthless, leaky woman would definitely have been relentless in demanding a divorce from that bastard.

Now, all we need to do is find a way to get that heartless woman to sleep with Agares. Over time, feelings will develop, and no one can escape the irresistible law of "it's actually good" (or "it's actually good").

Give yourself a thumbs up for your cleverness!

"Alright, alright, we're at Red Eyebrows' fleet now, we can't just hide here like mice. Daddy will take you to see it." Seeing that his adopted daughter wasn't saying anything, Bo Jichen knew that she had listened to what he had said. He put his arm around Jiang Si's shoulder, adopting a friendly buddy-like attitude, and changed the subject very naturally: "Let me tell you, the fleet we're in is a space camouflage warship comparable to the military."

"The warship's propulsion system was modified by the Fourth Civilization, costing a total of hundreds of billions of star coins. It contains 58 fighter jets, three miniature aircraft carriers, 10 escort ships, and heavy weapons were all purchased from the Fourth Civilization at great expense."

Jiang Si shook off Bo Jichen's hand that was around her shoulder: "You scoundrel, with such a big fuss, are you trying to prevent His Majesty from cheating on me?"

Bo Jichen grinned, thinking that as long as his adopted daughter didn't mention divorce, he might as well expose the identity of "Red Eyebrows." "Look at what you're saying. You have to believe in Daddy's methods of training people. His Majesty can't even keep up with serving me, let alone cheat on me? Do you really think he's a nine-headed man who never gets tired?"

Jiang Si's eyes widened suddenly: "So, Daddy, you're the bottom one, and His Majesty is the top one?"

Bo Jichen: "Huh?"

What is she saying?

Look how happy she is, like a 200-pound idiot!

"Seriously, oh my god, oh my god!" Jiang Si's eyes were full of gossip, and she was brimming with the desire to ship the couple.

An unknown species with a strong bottom and a cute, weak top—what an amazing combination! I'm shipping them!

"Slap!" Bo Jichen slapped her on the back of the head: "You're trying to be funny, aren't you? Daddy's nine feet tall, he could strangle you with one hand, let alone your lower body..."

Before Bo Jichen could finish speaking, a mature woman's voice interrupted him, "Oh my, my boss has finally made something of himself! He's turned the tables on his slave and is now singing his own praises. He's even learned to move on top by himself!"