Altai did not make things difficult for Zhao Yu. After all, he was an emperor. He was not in the right by stealing someone else's concubine. If he killed someone else's envoy, it would be too shameful.
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Two hours later, outside the Persian Imperial City.
It was already sunset at this moment. Looking at the sunset in the distance, Xiao Zhao said to Zhao Yu, "Uncle Zhao, I can only take you so far."
Zhao Yu glanced at the many Persian soldiers and a group of people with high cultivation following Xiao Zhao, feeling helpless: "Empress, you have suffered."
"Your Majesty only learned that you had been kidnapped by the Persians after returning to the Ming Dynasty, so I came a little late. I hope Your Majesty will not have any grudges against Your Majesty because of this matter. You are a girl from the Ming Cult. If you cannot have a good relationship with Your Majesty from beginning to end, I will not be able to close my eyes even when I die."
Xiao Zhao smiled slightly: "What are you talking about, Uncle Zhao? Even if he asked me to die, I would die without hesitation. There won't be any grudge in my heart. I have been with him for ten years. Although we are not together day and night, I am content."
"Uncle Zhao, you were wrong in pointing that out to me just now. Don't worry, I will definitely be with him from beginning to end. After all, I am a woman of the Ming Dynasty. Even if I am torn to pieces, I will never lose my virginity to anyone again."
There was some panic on Zhao Yu's face. His words just now did have this meaning, but he never expected that Xiao Zhao would expose him in person.
"I deserve to die."
Zhao Yu quickly knelt on the ground.
Xiao Zhao helped him up: "Uncle Zhao, what are you doing? Haven't we in the Ming Cult always been straightforward and direct? There's no need to beat around the bush. What's more, there's nothing wrong with the advice you just gave me."
"As a woman of the Ming Dynasty and his woman, I should keep myself clean. As an envoy, you should also give me some advice."
"But, but after Uncle Zhao goes back, I have to explain to him that I know he will come to pick me up, but don't be too hasty. Persia still has some strength. There are 300,000 soldiers across the country, and the national strength is at its peak."
"in addition……".
After Xiao Zhao said this, her voice became noticeably softer: "Uncle Zhao must tell him about the Persian Ming Cult. Back then, I secretly gave the secret of the Great Shift of the Universe to the Persians. He knows about this, but it eventually caused some trouble. Over the past ten years, the Persian Ming Cult has used that secret to train a large number of masters. On the battlefield, the combat effectiveness of these masters should not be underestimated."
"Tell him to be fully prepared. Otherwise, if something unexpected happens to the army, I will have no face to live."
Zhao Yu was a little surprised after hearing this. He never expected that it would be related to something that happened ten years ago.
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Under the cover of night, Xiao Zhao bid farewell to the Ming Dynasty delegation. She didn't burst into tears again until the members of the delegation gradually disappeared from her sight.
She has been in Persia for several months. She doesn't know what the current situation in the Ming Dynasty is. She doesn't know why the man she loves so much has not sent her any news for so long. She doesn't know what position she holds in his heart.
But at this moment, she was content.
Xiao Zhao had never thought of possessing Zhang Wuji alone in her life. She just wanted to be Zhang Wuji's concubine. She didn't need to be with him every day, as long as she could see him from afar from time to time.
And now, today, the moment he saw Zhao Yu, she knew her position in Zhang Wuji's heart. Although she could not accompany him to fight on the battlefield, and although she had not given birth to a child for him for so many years, he still loved her. Just based on this, it was enough to make Xiao Zhao happy to tears. Just based on this, Xiao Zhao would rather die than let another man touch her even a finger.
After sobbing for a while, Xiao Zhao wiped the tears from her eyes, then turned and came to the followers who followed her: "Listen to me, the envoy from the Ming Dynasty is my Uncle Zhao. He took good care of me in my early years. Now he is still a minister under my husband, the Minister of Rites of the Ming Dynasty. If anyone dares to touch him, I, Han Zhao, will fight him to the death even if I don't have much cultivation."
When Xiao Zhao said these words, he stared at the group of people in front of him. Among this group of people, there were many masters of the Persian Mingjiao. If Xiao Zhao did not warn them, even if Altai did not take action against the Ming delegation, these people of the Persian Mingjiao would also take action against the Ming delegation.
Xiao Zhao is Zhang Wuji's concubine, and now she has the obligation to ensure the safety of the delegation.
At this moment, Xiao Zhao had some of Zhao Min's usual temperament. Her beautiful eyes were filled with endless murderous intent. Even if she had no cultivation, it was enough to make people shudder. After coming to Persia for so long, this was the first time that Xiao Zhao showed such a side of her. Of course, the reason why Xiao Zhao could become so tough was all because of the confidence given to her by Zhang Wuji.
As long as Xiao Zhao knew that the man still loved her, she would have the confidence to deal with these Western barbarians even if she was alone in Persia.
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Inside the Ming Dynasty Imperial City, the sky had already darkened.
Zhao Min said to Zhang Wuji, "Fortunately, we have plundered a lot of money in Japan. Money makes things easier. Now, we have recruited 100,000 new troops from all over the country, and have begun training them as quickly as possible."
Zhang Wuji nodded and said, "Min'er, you have been working hard recently. If there is anything you want from your man, just tell me."
Zhang Wuji's words were very well said. He did not ask Zhao Min if she wanted any reward, but asked if there was anything she wanted to ask for from her man.
Zhao Min smiled and said, "It's rare that you, my enemy, still know how to please me. Then I will think about what I want."
"I want to be the queen of the Ming Dynasty!"
Zhang Wuji was stunned for a moment, but Zhao Min smiled and said, "You won't give me the position of Queen, so what about the others? I am the King of Daming Yuan who was appointed by you personally, and I am also your imperial concubine. My status in the harem is second only to the Queen, but outside the harem, I am the leader among women."
"When I think about it carefully, it seems that there is really nothing I want."
"If you, my enemy, must reward me with something, then please reward me with peace and quiet. Let this vixen named Zhou beside you go away. It would be best if you let her go back to Emei and become a nun. Don't let me see her again."
At this moment, Zhou Zhiruo was helping Zhang Wuji deal with memorials. She was not in the mood to pay attention to Zhao Min, but what she said just now really made Zhou Zhiruo a little unbearable.
"You Mongolian fox, what did you say? You actually want me to go back to Emei to become a nun? Who gave you the courage? You are too arrogant. You can say such vicious words. Why don't you become a nun?"
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