To the surprise of Zhang Wuji and the other women, the two women finally came to Zhang Wuji and the others under the protection of a group of soldiers.

"Your Majesty," everyone knelt on the ground in an orderly manner, of course, there were two graceful figures among them.

Zhang Wuji was overjoyed when he saw the two figures.

He quickly jumped off his warhorse: "Miss Su, Xiao Wu, didn't I tell you, you are my woman, you don't have to kneel."

All the girls and Zhang Wuji walked towards Xiao Wu and Su Tanmei, except Zhao Min who noticed something strange.

Because among the people not far away, she saw a familiar figure looking at her.

She was too familiar with that figure. Most of Zhao Minzhong's cultivation was cultivated by him.

He is Han Yulou, Zhao Min's master.

Zhao Min hurriedly walked to Han Yulou's side and said with a smile: "Master, you look so nervous, have you gotten into trouble? It's okay, I support you."

Zhao Min was just joking, but Han Yulou's expression was extremely serious: "Your Majesty, I, I'm sorry for you?"

Zhao Min still had a smile on her face: "What's wrong? You don't even dare to call out Sheng Min'er. How big a disaster have you caused? Are those cubs I gave birth to naughty and you beat them to death?"

Han Yulou shook his head helplessly: "If that were the case, I would have committed suicide long ago."

Zhao Min stared at Han Yulou carefully, then looked in the direction of Zhang Wuji: "Miss Xiaozhao didn't come, could it be her?"

Han Yulou nodded, sighed, and finally called Min'er: "Min'er, I'm useless. Miss Xiaozhao is lost..."

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Looking at Zhang Wuji, he was naturally very happy to see Su Tanmei and Xiao Wu. However, after chatting with them for a few minutes, he found that they both looked a little nervous: "Where is Xiao Zhao?"

"Why didn't she come? Is she watching our children?"

After hearing Xiao Zhao's name, Su Tanmei and Xiao Wu immediately knelt down again: "Your Majesty, I'm sorry."

After hearing this, Zhang Wuji's expression suddenly changed. He took a deep breath and suppressed his emotions and said, "Don't panic. If you have anything to say, just tell me slowly. I won't blame you."

At this moment, Su Tanmei was still calm, but Xiao Wu couldn't help crying. Gong Yu, who was pregnant, covered her belly with one hand and pointed at Xiao Wu who was kneeling on the ground and scolded: "Cry, cry, cry, you just know how to cry. Tell me, what happened to Sister Xiao Zhao?"

"Is it because of you, or some other reason? If anything happens to Sister Xiaozhao because of you, I will not forgive you."

Xiao Wu looked at her good sister with a slightly aggrieved look. She already felt aggrieved, and suddenly she felt even more aggrieved.

Zhang Wuji quickly waved his hand to Gong Yu: "Don't scare Xiao Wu, if you have anything to say, just talk slowly."

"Let me do it," Zhao Min's voice suddenly came.

When she came to Zhang Wuji, she said, "Four months ago, several people with high cultivation levels suddenly broke into our imperial city. My master discovered them, fought with them, and seriously injured one of them. After repelling them, he found that Xiao Zhao was missing."

"My master said that they are not from the Ming Dynasty. There are no such weird masters among the Ming Dynasty."

As she spoke, Zhao Min handed a strange weapon to Zhang Wuji: "This was seized by my master from those thieves. We didn't catch anyone, but we got this weapon."

After Zhang Wuji took the weapon, he only took a look at it, and countless past events lingered in his mind: "Damn, it's actually the Holy Fire Order."

"Where is the master?"

Zhao Min looked embarrassed for a moment: "Wuji, I have asked the master to go back to Beijing first. It is wrong for him not to protect several sisters, but he has trained me for many years, and almost all my skills come from him. How can I have the nerve to make things difficult for him? There are so many soldiers here, you have to give him some face. We have to rush back to Beijing anyway. If there is anything, we can talk about it when we return to the imperial city."

Zhang Wuji sighed and said, "I don't mean to embarrass Master, I just want to say something casually."

"This weapon is called the Holy Fire Order, and it has a close connection with the Ming Cult."

"It was the Persians who did it."

"Persia?" Zhao Min sneered: "You really don't know how to live or die. Xiao Zhao is the woman of the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and she still calls me Sister Min'er. The feud between us is settled."

"I just don't know why they do this? Are they trying to threaten you with something?"

Zhang Wuji smiled bitterly and said: "Not necessarily, Xiao Zhao's true identity is the Persian Saint."

"The Persian Saint?" Everyone present was shocked. Zhu'er said, "This shouldn't be the case. We have known each other in the Ming Cult since we were young. How come I don't know her?"

Yang Buhui said: "Don't say that Sister Zhu'er doesn't know. Sister Xiaozhao used to be my maid when she was in the Ming Cult, and I didn't even know about this."

Zhou Zhiruo said: "It doesn't matter whether Xiaozhao is a Persian saint or not. What matters is that she is the woman of the Ming Emperor. What do the Persians want to do?"

Zhao Minyan said: "Should we send a message to the people in the Western Regions immediately, asking them to find a way to contact Persia? Ask them to get Xiao Zhao back."

The girls started arguing with each other, and after thinking for a while, Zhang Wuji said to Zhao Min, "Come back? No, either we lead the troops to bring Xiaozhao back, or let the Persian royal family send Xiaozhao back personally and apologize to the Ming Dynasty. There is no other way."

Zhao Linger said: "Indeed, Xiao Zhao is the concubine of the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty. This involves the reputation of the Ming Dynasty. The worst that can happen is a war. We have plundered a lot of wealth during our expedition to Japan. This wealth is enough for us to start another war."

Zhang Wuji said: "It is unlikely that the Persian royal family will send Xiao Zhao back. There will probably be more war, but we are not familiar with that side. Right now, it is important to find a way to get some intelligence."

"Intelligence?" Qianye Kong walked from an inconspicuous corner in the crowd to Zhang Wuji and said, "Your Majesty, I am a professional in intelligence."

"Thanks to your majesty's great grace, my Sakura Pavilion did not suffer any losses in your war against Japan. However, my people are still in Japan. If your majesty trusts me, you can let me do this, but you need to bring my men over from Japan."