"Kill you? I finally caught a princess, why would I kill her?"
"Don't worry, you and I can be considered to be of the same origin, both Mongolians. I may not kill you, but you must be mentally prepared. After all, you are here to assassinate me, and I have to let you experience the pain of the flesh."
As she spoke, Zhao Min kicked Sarina directly in the abdomen. The force of this kick was much greater than the previous one. Sarina's body flew more than ten feet away and stopped only after hitting the wall beside her.
Poor Sarina spat out a mouthful of blood, but this was far from the end. Zhao Min put the sword aside, but continued to wave her fist at Sarina.
In the following time, Sarina only felt that her body seemed to be constantly hit by the galloping warhorse. She really couldn't understand why Zhao Min's white and thin palms and those small, jade-like feet could burst out with such great strength.
Sarina felt as if she was about to die, and she felt as if all the bones in her body were broken.
However, at this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open. Zhao Linger and Yu Fei, who lived next door, heard the noise. After putting on some clothes, they hurried over to check: "Sister, what's going on?"
Zhao Min waved her fist and laughed, "This girl wanted to assassinate me just now. Fortunately, I was not sleeping soundly, otherwise, my head would have been chopped off by this girl."
Zhao Min punched Sarina in the face again, and the latter vomited blood. Fortunately, the light was not good at night, otherwise Zhao Min could even see that her punch just now had directly dilated Sarina's pupils.
There is no doubt that Sarina finally fainted, but how could Zhao Min let her do as she wished? Then, Zhao Min used her white and tender jade-like feet to kick Sarina's lower abdomen hard.
Sarina, who had just fainted, woke up instantly. This scene made Yu Fei, Zhao Linger, and several sisters who came over later frown.
"It's too cruel, Sister Min'er, you should just kill her."
Yang Buhui really couldn't bear to watch it anymore. Zhao Min turned around and gave her a fierce look: "You little girl, which group are you from? She came to assassinate me. It's already a mercy of your sister not to torture her to death."
Zhao Min still hadn't vented her anger. If she hadn't slept so restlessly, if she had been killed, wouldn't she never see Zhang Wuji again? She even regretted why she had refused Zhang Wuji when he asked for something. Being tired might not be an excuse, but it didn't mean she couldn't persevere.
Zhao Min wanted to hit Sarina hard a few more times, but at this moment, she felt something grabbing her ankle.
Looking down, Zhao Min saw Sarina's hand tightly grasping her ankle: "Sister, I really am not here to assassinate you. I didn't even know that you were the one living in this room. But, I heard your story when I was a child. I was only ten years old at that time, but you were already the empress of the Yuan Dynasty. After hearing your story from a passing merchant, I regarded you as my idol, and even met you in my dreams, looking heroic and fighting on the battlefield in red armor."
"So, can you please give me a quick death for the sake of me having always regarded you as my idol?"
Zhao Min bent down and looked at Sarina carefully: "Girl, is what you just said true?"
Sarina had been beaten so hard that she was breathing more than breathing in: "Which sentence are you referring to, sister?"
"Do you mean I really want to die?"
Zhao Min smiled and said, "That's not what I meant. I did hit you a little too hard just now, but you are also too weak. What I want to ask is, did you really see me wearing red armor and looking heroic in your dream?"
After coughing up another mouthful of blood, Sarina said, "I really saw you in my dream. You were wearing red armor and holding a long sword. You were very beautiful in my dream, just like you are now."
At this moment, Zhao Min finally laughed out loud. She said to Zhao Linger and others beside her: "Hahaha, sisters, who of you still remember what I looked like back then? See, the way I looked back then actually appeared in the dream of a girl I had never met before."
Zhao Linger was also speechless: "Sister Min'er, no one has ever forgotten what you looked like back then. You did often wear a set of red armor on the battlefield. But later, I heard from the young master that after you became emperor, you seemed to no longer wear that armor."
Zhao Min smiled and said, "Of course. After I become the emperor, I will naturally wear a dragon robe."
"Sisters, I have almost let out my anger. The girl I beat was Timur's daughter, a true princess. She might be of great use in the future. It's just that I was angry just now and hit her a little too hard. Sisters, come and take a look. Don't let her die. Otherwise, I would have killed a little sister who regarded herself as an idol. If that happens, I will probably feel bad for a while."
Zhao Linger and the others were speechless after hearing this: "Did you hit me a little too hard? I'm afraid you didn't say you would be so cruel when you beat Qianye!"
Little did she know that Qianye was actually in the crowd at this moment, but Zhao Linger just didn't see her.
Qianye took in almost everything that happened before. The scenes of the past that terrified her kept appearing in front of her eyes: "Queen sister, you are joking. How can the beatings this girl received be compared to mine? Back then, Sister Min'er beat me up on and off for a month. My injuries were not healed until His Majesty destroyed Japan."
…
The next morning.
Zhang Wuji once again ordered his men to bring Timur to his presence.
"Timur, have you made up your mind? Do you want to cooperate or fight with me? My army of over one hundred thousand has been in Kashgar for some time. We can't waste any more time."
Timur did not sleep all night, but he finally figured out one thing, that is, he who knows the times is a hero. In the face of absolute strength, he really believed that Zhang Wuji had the ability to destroy his small country.
"I am willing to cooperate, but I want to sign an alliance. After the war, Your Majesty can take away all the wealth of Persia, but what I want are the land and population."
Zhang Wuji laughed: "Of course, I have thought about this a long time ago. In fact, it is also good to have you as a barrier in the west. As long as you and I make an alliance in advance, there will be no war in the west of my Ming Dynasty for at least fifty years."
"Don't worry, I'm not as bad as you think."
"After I destroy Persia, I will not attack you."
"Nowadays, Mongolia is still to the north of my Ming Dynasty, and the future Mongolian king in the north will be the child of Min'er and me. As for the west and south, the territory of my Ming Dynasty leads directly to the sea. If you can serve as a barrier in the west, my Ming Dynasty's territory will be worry-free on all sides."
Why should I kill you? If I kill you, the soldiers won’t be able to eat meat.
Beat them until they beg for mercy, beat them until they cry bitterly, beat them until they kneel on the ground.
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