"Xiao Mo, you don't need to be so polite with me."
Seeing Xiao Mo accept his kindness, Qin Jingyuan said with a smile.
"Good things should naturally be used for good men. Otherwise, what's the difference between that and tossing them away in the wilderness? Besides, my younger sister is so close to you.
Uncle Xiao is also a great general I deeply admire. You're Uncle Xiao's son, so of course I'll help with this little favor."
Hearing the Second Prince's words, Xiao Mo didn't reply. He simply nodded with a smile.
"All right, I have official business to attend to. Take Si Yao around and have a look." Qin Jingyuan patted Xiao Mo on the shoulder.
"Yes." Xiao Mo cupped his hands in salute.
After Qin Jingyuan left, satisfied, Xiao Mo watched his retreating figure, his eyes narrowing slightly.
Now that both the First Prince and the Second Prince had come of age, the struggle between them for the throne would likely grow fiercer and fiercer. If the current emperor still didn't name an heir, that might not bode well.
"Xiao Mo, what's wrong?" Seeing him standing off to the side in a daze, Qin Siyao blinked her big eyes and asked curiously.
"Nothing." Xiao Mo shook his head and put his thoughts aside. "I'll take you around the military camp, Si Yao."
"Mm-hmm!"
Qin Siyao nodded happily and obediently followed beside Xiao Mo.
Xiao Mo showed her the places where he usually trained and explained how to use some of the training equipment in the camp.
Qin Siyao listened with interest as Xiao Mo explained everything.
She found it rather strange, too.
She had no interest in any of these things, yet when Xiao Mo introduced them, she found them somewhat interesting.
After seeing Xiao Mo lift a