Many elders were so angry that their faces turned ashen. Xiao Zhao's unconditional trust in Zhang Wuji often made them speechless.
However, at this moment, an elder seemed to have found a way to attack Xiao Zhao.
"Saint, if you ask me, Zhang Wuji started this war not so much for you, but out of his wolfish ambitions, coveting the territory and wealth of Persia."
"And you are just one of his concubines and an excuse for him to start a war."
"In fact, he doesn't care about you at all. This elder just heard the news yesterday that in order to form an alliance with Zhang Wuji, Timur even gave his daughter who just turned seventeen to Zhang Wuji."
"I guess the man you're thinking about is hugging that girl who is more than ten years younger than you. As for you, I'm afraid he has even forgotten what you look like."
After the Persian Mingjiao elder said this, he continued to smirk at Xiao Zhao, as if this could hurt her.
However, Xiao Zhao is not so easily discouraged.
She just smiled and said, "Yes, I am just one of his concubines, a maid who warms his bed."
"From the first day I was with him, I knew I was not worthy of him. Every day he was with me was a gift from God to me."
"It's a pity that I am not very ambitious. I have been his woman for more than ten years, but I just can't give birth to a child for him. I am very happy that he has found a young girl, seventeen years old, Timur's daughter. What a good age and what a good status. That girl is qualified to be his woman."
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