Inside Jinyang City.

Zhou Zhiruo was a person who loved to stick to things. The next day at noon, she rushed to Gong Wu's small workshop just in time for lunch.

What surprised Zhou Zhiruo was that she thought that the noodles made by Gong Wu were so bad that there would be no customers, but she never expected it.

At this moment, the two broken tables were filled with people, and those people were all soldiers of the Ming Cult.

Zhou Zhiruo walked towards the group of soldiers with murderous intent.

The group of soldiers were also frightened when they saw Zhou Zhiruo.

They quickly stood up and saluted: "Good morning, Madam Zhou."

Zhou Zhiruo glared at them coldly: "What do you mean by early? It's already noon. Can't you use your brain while you talk?"

The group of Mingjiao soldiers stood there at a loss, knowing that when Madam Zhou was unhappy, even breathing was wrong for them.

Zhou Zhiruo glanced at them coldly, then turned to look at Gong Wu.

Their eyes met, filled with murderous intent.

Zhou Zhiruo really wanted to rush up and slap Gong Wu hard on the face, but she held back.

Zhou Zhiruo thought to herself, "No, I can't go too far."

She looked at the Ming Cult soldiers in front of her again: "You bunch of idiots, are the noodles made by this stinky girl so delicious?"

Take all the bowls on your table away from me.

The group of Mingjiao soldiers quickly picked up the bowls on the table.

But what they didn't expect was that when they just picked up the bowl, Zhou Zhiruo kicked the table to pieces.

Two tables and four benches could not escape the fate of being destroyed.

After doing all this, Zhou Zhiruo took a deep breath.

She said to herself, "Oh, I feel much better."

Watching everything Zhou Zhiruo did, Gong Wu on the side said provocatively: "Madam Zhou, I will come again tomorrow. If you have the ability, you can come too."

Zhou Zhiruo laughed: "Okay, you naughty girl, I won't kill you, but I'm going to fight you. See you tomorrow."

…

Zhou Zhiruo turned and left with fairy-like steps.

The group of Mingjiao soldiers stood there in amazement.

After a long time, Gong Wu said to the group of Ming Cult soldiers: "You all saw it, this is what your Madam Zhou did."

The compensation for my two tables and four benches is your responsibility.

If you dare not accompany us, it will be considered that you, the Ming Cult, are bullying the people. If this matter gets out, I believe you know what will happen to you.

One of the Ming Cult soldiers said to Gong Wu, "You girl are so unreasonable. It wasn't us who smashed your shop, so how dare you ask us for compensation?"

Another Ming Cult soldier said, "Brother, forget it. You don't have the courage to argue with Madam Zhou. Why bother arguing with this little girl? It's just two tables, chairs and benches. We'll just compensate for it and consider it as cleaning up the mess for Madam Zhou."

"Otherwise, if this matter gets out, it will be bad for our leader's reputation."

…

For a long time afterwards, Zhou Zhiruo would go to Gong Wu when she was bored.

In most cases, Zhou Zhiruo would smash the tables, chairs and benches there without saying a word.

Gong Wu never stopped this.

But when Zhou Zhiruo turned around and left, he said lightly: "Mrs. Zhou, we will see each other tomorrow."

As for the smashed tables, chairs and benches, Gong Wu blamed them all on the Ming Cult soldiers.

Those unlucky Ming Cult soldiers whom she happened to meet also made compensation without exception.

…

Zhou Zhiruo returned to her mansion happily, but she found that Zhao Linger was waiting for her outside the mansion with the same high spirits.

Zhao Linger spoke first and said, "My dear sister, look how happy you are. Have you done anything bad?"

Zhou Zhiruo said without hiding anything: "I didn't do anything, I just smashed someone else's shop."

Zhao Linger laughed: "Sister, you are getting worse and worse. You don't even blush when you lie."

Zhou Zhiruo rolled her eyes at Zhao Linger and said, "Believe it or not, I didn't lie."

"But, sister, you seem to be very happy too. What is the reason for your happiness? Could it be that you also smashed someone else's shop?"

Zhao Linger said: "I'm not as boring as you. It's just that if I tell you the reason why I'm happy, I'm afraid you will be unhappy."

Zhou Zhiruo said: "There is only one thing that can make you happy but make me unhappy. Could it be that Zhang Wuji is going to become emperor?"

Zhao Linger nodded: "Good sister, Yang Xiao and other generals are discussing this matter with the young master."

"If nothing unexpected happens, it may happen in the next few days."

Zhou Zhiruo sighed, but then she said to Zhao Linger: "Sister, the day Zhang Wuji becomes emperor will be the day you will be crowned queen. Although I will be jealous of you, I still want to congratulate you."

Zhao Linger smiled and said, "My dear sister, I know in my heart that if you don't nod, the position of queen will never be mine. No matter what, I have to thank you."

"I have asked people to bring several carts of gifts to you from Jiangnan. It can't be said to be compensation, but you have to give your sister some face. These vulgar things will be delivered here in a few days, and you must accept them."

Zhou Zhiruo rolled her eyes at Zhao Linger and said, "Do you think I will be polite to you?"

…

At this moment, Zhang Wuji was accepting the soft and hard persuasion of Yang Xiao, Yin Yewang and Wei Yixiao.

After all, the three of them had already discussed it back in Longcheng.

Once the situation stabilizes, he will strongly recommend Zhang Wuji to ascend the throne and become emperor.

The situation has stabilized at this moment. In the eyes of Yang Xiao and others, it is the best time for Zhang Wuji to ascend the throne and become emperor.

Of course, these three people also have their own little thoughts.

After all, the Zhang Wuji in front of him only has the title of a leader. Such a title not only lowers Zhang Wuji's value, but also the value of Yang Xiao and others.

But if Zhang Wuji ascends the throne and becomes emperor, then the Ming Cult will no longer be just a sect, but a dynasty.

Yang Xiao said to Zhang Wuji: "Master, now is the best time for you to become emperor. In the short term, there will be no more major wars between us and Zhao Min."

"You should take advantage of this opportunity and ascend the throne to become emperor as soon as possible."

King Yin Ye on the side also hurriedly said: "Yes, Master, even a guy like Chen Youliang established the Chen Han Dynasty, how can you be worse than him."

"Chen Youliang now calls himself the King of Han. You must proclaim yourself the emperor, otherwise you will be overshadowed by him."

Wei Yixiao said more directly: "Master, you must make up your mind about this matter today. If you don't agree to become emperor, I will kill myself in front of you."