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The moon was bright in the sky, and two beautiful ladies were galloping past on their horses.

Just like two peonies competing for beauty, neither is willing to give in to the other.

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Early the next morning, outside the moat of Yuan Dadu.

Zhao Min was dressed in red and holding the sword of the Heavenly Sword. The golden mask that belonged only to her also appeared on her cheek again.

Zhao Min was alone, riding her horse slowly forward, while opposite her was an army of hundreds of thousands that stretched as far as the eye could see.

In the center of the army of hundreds of thousands, two horses were walking slowly forward. The two people on the horses were Chen Youliang and his number one general, Zhang Dingbian.

In a flash, the three of them gathered together.

Zhao Min spoke first and said, "Hey, isn't this His Royal Highness the Prince of Han? Why don't you stay in your Jiangnan and come to your grandmother's territory?"

Chen Youliang was so shocked by these words that he laughed out loud.

Although Chen Youliang had a good temper, Zhang Dingbian next to him did not have such a good temper.

Zhang Dingbian cursed loudly: "You shameful and stinky woman, how dare you talk to my Prince Han? If you know what's good for you, surrender quickly, otherwise I will exterminate your entire clan after I capture the city."

Zhao Min laughed: "Destroy my nine clans? Why do you need to do this for me? I have almost killed all of my nine clans by myself."

As she spoke, Zhao Min took off the golden mask on her face.

Such a beautiful face made Chen Youliang and Zhang Dingbian gasp.

Zhao Min turned her gaze to Zhang Dingbian: "General Zhang, the reason I wear a mask is not because I am ashamed to face people, but because I am afraid that after seeing my appearance, you will not be willing to kill me."