Yang Xian and Wei Liuying talked for a bit more before they returned back to the small place where the two of them stayed for the past few days.
"Strategist Yang, don't you have better place since you're a noble now?"
"Noble?" Yang Xian thought for a moment then laughed. "Even though I have the rank of a noble because of war achievement, I don't really have the skill and manpower to do what my role gives me. In any case, I know that I don't want to have so many servants serving me."
Wei Liuying blinked her eyes. "But you're a leader."
"I did give order, but the real leader is always His Highness. The role of a right hand is to support him no matter what his decision is," Yang Xian replied. He pushed the door open and entered. "Before we depart, I need to remind you that Prince Ji Sheng's army is not as big as what people said. Our accomplishment is limited because of the army's number."
