One flower one world, one leaf one bodhi. When Zhang Xiaoyi opened his eyes again, he found that he had arrived in another world.
Late Yuan Dynasty, heroes rising everywhere, his soul from hi...
Zhao Min nodded: "I think so too, but what happens on the battlefield is neither far nor near. However, I really can't bear it anymore."
Han Yulou hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, it is better to wait a little longer. You plan to dispatch 400,000 troops to conquer Hexi this time, and it may take several months or even a year to eliminate Zhang Wuji."
"Give me another month. After a month, everything should be ready."
Zhao Min sighed helplessly: "Okay, then let's wait another month. However, we must also be careful, otherwise he will come to fight me before I fight Zhang Wuji."
"Send a message to Wang Baobao in Longcheng, asking him to be more vigilant during this period and not let Zhang Wuji take advantage of the opportunity."
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On the other side, in Zhang Wuji’s base camp, Jinyang City.
Recently, Zhu'er and Han Zhao come to chat with Zhao Linger almost every day.
Zhu'er asked Zhao Ling'er: "My dear sister, my brother Wuji has been gone for almost a month. Why hasn't he come back yet?"
Zhao Linger smiled and said, "What's the matter, Sister Zhu'er? Are you missing a man?"
Zhu'er nodded without thinking: "Yes, I just miss men. There is nothing to hide about this kind of thing. I am not Zhou Zhiruo. I say what I think in my heart."
"This time, Brother Wuji was gone for indeed too long."
"When he comes back, I will definitely ask him to make it up to me."