Although the Sixth Princess might have had a point, she didn't understand how crucial an army's commander was. Without a General, no matter how large the force, they would be nothing but a disorganized mob, incapable of achieving anything.
Sang Qi frowned. Though he disliked both Ye Qianning and Xiang Minghou, 'Sixth Sister's words are wrong! It's true people would scramble for the title if it were offered, but none of them have the skill for it. If anyone could be a General, the four nations would have been unified long ago.'
Sang Zhi's young face filled with anger. 'Brainless,' he thought. 'As stupid as a pig.'
"Mother," Nanxiang said, pouting, her childish voice full of confusion, "I don't understand. Father faces so much danger on the battlefield, and isn't it all so that people can live in peace? But after they get their peaceful lives, they look down on him. So why should Father and the soldiers on the battlefield still have to fight to the death to protect them?"
