Zhang Wuji rarely felt so proud and satisfied in his life.
Although he had unified the Middle-earth world and established the Ming Dynasty, and he had destroyed many opponents, but in the final analysis, it was nothing more than a civil war. A civil war, no matter how beautifully it was fought, could not satisfy Zhang Wuji.
Because the territories he conquered were all the inherent territories of the Central Plains dynasties since ancient times, but this time, it was an expansion. Although he only wanted to destroy a small country like Japan, what he did was unprecedented.
Zhao Min looked at Zhang Wuji on the observation deck and couldn't help but smile in her heart. She knew that Zhang Wuji was feeling very proud at the moment.
Zhao Min flew to the observation deck and stood beside Zhang Wuji. Although she had given birth to three children, Zhao Min's figure was still very slim. As for her beautiful face, compared with many years ago, it had lost some of its liveliness and was replaced by a bit of a queen-like style. However, the queen-like style in Zhao Min still looked a little playful.
"Zhang Wuji, look at how proud you are. You are just about to destroy a small country like Japan. What is there to be so proud of?"
On the observation tower, Zhang Wuji put his arm around Zhao Min's slender waist; "Min'er, the wars we fought before can be called civil wars. No matter if it was the Mongols or the Han people, in the final analysis, it was just our own people fighting against our own people. There is nothing to be proud of who wins or loses. But now it is different. What you and I are going to do is unprecedented. It is to expand our territory and go down in history."
Zhao Min smiled and said, "What you said seems to make some sense, but what you said about unprecedented is not true."
"In fact, more than a hundred years ago, our Yuan Dynasty launched a war against Japan, but unfortunately..."
After Zhao Min said this, there was a hint of unwillingness on her face.
Zhang Wuji smiled and said, "I know about the incident you mentioned. At that time, your Yuan Dynasty fleet was about to reach the territory of Japan. Unfortunately, a gust of wind came and overturned your fleet, and a team of tens of thousands of people was wiped out."
"Later, the Japanese called the wind that overturned the Yuan fleet the divine wind."
"Later, the Japanese began to build their own fleet. Over the course of more than a hundred years, they built the largest fleet in the world. Unfortunately, they were completely destroyed by us in one battle."
After hearing this, Zhao Min actually looked at Zhang Wuji with new respect; "I can't believe that a lustful man like you can know so many things. I really underestimated you before."
Zhang Wuji said: "Min'er, actually you have been misunderstanding one thing, that is, lust does not mean incompetence. As an emperor, the most important thing is not how powerful he is, but his way of employing people. I employ people regardless of their background or gender, I only look at whether they have ability. This can be seen from you, from Yu'er."
Zhao Min said with disdain: "Humph, everyone has been an emperor. When I was the emperor, I also selected talents on a large scale. It's a pity that you, my enemy, didn't even give me time."
Zhang Wuji laughed heartily, then gave Zhao Min a hard kiss on her sexy red lips.
This made Zhao Min very embarrassed: "You enemy, what are you doing? Didn't I tell you? You are not allowed to touch me before I destroy Japan. After all, I was an emperor before. Don't you even give me this little face?"
Zhang Wuji smiled slightly: "Min'er, the relationship between you and me is different from that of others. In fact, I thought a long time ago that I should reward you after you destroyed Japan. But then I thought, how can the word reward be used between you and me?"
"After thinking for a long time, I finally thought of what else I can give you. I know Dayuan has always been a hurdle in your heart. Although you have become my wife now, to be honest, I always feel that I have let you down in some ways, because between you and me, I always feel that there are some imperfections."
"So I think that after this battle, the history of Yuan Dynasty will be compiled. In the eyes of future generations, Yuan Dynasty will no longer be an invader. Like Han, Tang, Song and Ming Dynasties, it will be one of the orthodox dynasties of our great China. And in the history books, I will also glorify you, the empress who lost her country and relied on her body to survive here with me. What do you think?"
The first half of Zhang Wuji's words made Zhao Min very happy. As the king of a fallen country, she had always been afraid of being criticized by future generations, saying that her Yuan Dynasty was nothing but a clown. Throughout the dynasties, the succeeding dynasties would belittle the previous ones, and even hoped that people in later generations would not know about the existence of such a dynasty.
However, Zhang Wuji recognized the brutal Yuan Dynasty as the orthodox one. How could Zhao Min not be happy? However, although she was happy, Zhao Min sneered at Zhang Wuji's last words: "Zhang Wuji, what do you mean by your last words? What do you mean I survived here by relying on my own body?"
"I did resist at first, but you insisted..."
After Zhao Min said this, she actually became shy: "In short, you can't write about me like that in history books. If you want to write, you have to write that you pursued me first, otherwise..."
Zhang Wuji smiled slightly, and the hand on Zhao Min's waist pinched her lightly again: "Min'er, what else do you want to do? I just want to write that you survived with me because of your beauty. What can you do to me?"
Zhao Min gently twisted her waist, then gave Zhang Wuji a fierce look, but seeing Zhang Wuji's smiling face, she knew that this enemy didn't care about her at all. In desperation, she could only tiptoe and give Zhang Wuji an extremely affectionate kiss.
Zhao Min's initiative to ask for it made Zhang Wuji's mind go blank for a moment.
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It was unknown how long it was before Zhao Min forgave Zhang Wuji. She panted and said shyly, "My dear, please, for the sake of our marriage, if you plan to compile the history of Yuan Dynasty, please beautify me so that future generations can look up to the Zhao Min of today. Just write that we are in love with each other, and don't write that I relied on my beauty to survive in your place, okay?"
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