Jiang Xian rarely asked him for anything, so Xie Che wanted to arrange a good position for Jiang Yi.
"Your Majesty honors me too much. My cousin hasn't even come of age; he's just a boy. The Jiang family has no connections in the Capital, so I could only turn to Your Majesty for help. There's no need to give him special treatment. Let him start as a common soldier, running errands and training from the ground up. If he can't endure the hardship, he should return home and find another trade sooner rather than later. We mustn't let him interfere with important military affairs."
Seeing how sensible she was, Xie Che felt a surge of tenderness. "The Jiang family has few members, so it's only right for you to be concerned. I will arrange everything. I won't let talent go to waste. Now, now, didn't I tell you not to use such formal titles when we're alone? You're usually so eager to speak informally with me, yet now every other word is a respectful address."
