After hearing this, Zhao Min leaned slightly sideways on the horse and said: "You enemy, I think you are using your beauty to seduce me, but don't forget that you are also an emperor after all. If you don't have any shame, then I don't want it either."

Zhang Wuji smiled slightly: "Min'er is so shameless that she actually said that I seduced you. But it doesn't matter. I am a man after all. If you say it is true, then it is true. But if I do something more excessive, you can't stop me."

Seeing Zhang Wuji's evil smile, Zhao Min naturally got angry: "Stop you? Humph, I won't stop you. Right here, just use whatever skills you have. I will cooperate with you. But if you don't dare, I won't acknowledge you after this place."

In Zhang Wuji's eyes, Zhao Min's words were quite excessive. He really wanted to ask Zhiruo and the others to get some bedding to cover himself, but after thinking about it carefully, he gave up this plan.

Zhang Wuji still understood Zhou Zhiruo. If he really asked her to find some bedding to cover himself, the consequences would be unpredictable.

However, even though Zhang Wuji didn't say anything shameless, Zhou Zhiruo still didn't give them a good look.

Zhang Wuji is the emperor, so Zhou Zhiruo naturally can't get angry, but it's different for Zhao Min.

"You Mongolian vixen, can you still have a little sense of shame? What time is it now? What is the occasion? Don't forget that you are the marshal of the army. The lives of tens of thousands of soldiers are in your hands. If you want to be unruly, this is not the time."

After hearing this, Zhao Min glared at Zhou Zhiruo fiercely: "Hmph, you say I'm a vixen, but actually you're not a good thing either. On the surface, you appear pure and innocent, like a fairy high and low, but at night, do you know how big the contrast is? It's so great that people dare not look directly at you."

"It's so lustful, it's not even the same person."

"You..." Zhou Zhiruo was obviously a little annoyed.

However, at this moment, Zhao Linger said, "Okay, my sister Zhiruo, let's not bother with this Mongolian vixen. Let her get carried away for a while. Wars always have to end, and the emperor's women always have to live in the harem. When sister Min'er is no longer a marshal, we will have to kill her."

"When the time comes, we will abuse her well, make her work every day, and humiliate her when we are free. Isn't that great?"

After hearing this, Zhou Zhiruo knew that such a thing would never happen, but even if it would not happen, Zhou Zhiruo could still imagine such a scene.

As she thought about it, a smile appeared on Zhou Zhiruo's face.

…

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye it was the second night.

This time, there were not just the 2,000 light cavalry outside Dongchuan City, but a large army of more than 20,000.

After all, it's an external battle, so the number of people is still a bit intimidating.

Looking at the soldiers behind her, Zhao Min couldn't help but sigh: "I don't know what Gong Yu is doing, and whether he has transported our second wave of troops here."

Zhou Zhiruo gave Zhao Min a cold look and said, "Hmph, don't worry, Miss Gong Yu is much more reliable than you."

"Zhang Wuji is still here. Even if she risks her life, she will continue to transport soldiers to Japan."

After hearing this, Zhao Min said, "You vixen, what are you talking about? What do you mean Gong Yu is more reliable than me? Am I not reliable?"

"Or are you deliberately saying this because of my identity as a Mongolian?"

Zhao Min's rhetorical question left Zhou Zhiruo speechless.

"Hmph, so what if you're a Mongolian? You still have to sleep with that enemy. I'm not targeting you just because you're a Mongolian. I'm targeting you simply because I like you. It has nothing to do with what nationality you are or what you did before."

After hearing this, Zhao Min couldn't help laughing: "Haha, that's about right. I thought you were going to rely on your own strength to stir up conflicts between the two nations again."

"Zhiruo, Min'er, what are you talking about?" Just when Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo were full of tension, Zhang Wuji walked over.

Zhao Min smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's just that your Zhiruo wants to stir up conflict between the Ming Dynasty and Mongolia."

After hearing this, Zhou Zhiruo's eyes widened immediately: "You Mongolian fox, don't talk nonsense in front of this enemy."

Zhao Minyan said: "Am I wrong? You are targeting me, which means you are targeting the entire Mongolia. Don't blame me for not reminding you that the Ming Dynasty has only been established for a few years. Although people support it, its foundation is unstable. If you dare to say things that are not conducive to unity, you will be forcing me to rebel again. Once the Ming Dynasty collapses, it will be too late for you to cry."

Zhang Wuji was completely confused: "Zhiruo, we should do more things that will help unite us."

After hearing this, Zhou Zhiruo was speechless: "You are too much, my dear. I think you have lost your mind because of this Mongolian fox. You believe whatever she says."

"She's still trying to rebel? Let her try. If she really had this intention, we sisters would have cut her into pieces long ago. Even you couldn't stop her."

Zhao Min was a little surprised: "I didn't expect that you, a vixen, have become so tough. It seems that I have been too nice to you in the past few years. But don't worry, I won't mention the rebellion for now. We are on a long expedition now. I don't believe that Zhang Wuji can be by your side all the time. Whenever this enemy fails to take care of you, I will definitely teach you a good lesson."

Zhou Zhiruo also showed no sign of weakness: "Hmph, I'll just wait. I want to see if you have the ability to kill me."

Zhang Wuji was also troubled: "You two are really something. Why do you quarrel as soon as you meet? You have known each other for so many years, don't you have any feelings for each other?"

"Would you like me to find some time for you to communicate with me together? This way, we can improve our relationship with each other."

After hearing this, Zhao Min quickly agreed, but Zhou Zhiruo was different: "You enemy, stop giving me those bad ideas. I don't want to be with this Mongolian fox in my life. If you dare to force me, you will be in trouble."

…

After arguing for a few words, Zhao Min felt quite refreshed.

A moment later, the sun was setting, and the three of them rode their horses to the foot of Dongchuan City.

We can quarrel, but we still have to do the work.

"Hey, Inoue Yu, come out here. The time I'm giving you is up. Do you want to surrender or not? Just tell me the truth."