After dinner, Zhou Zhiruo left angrily.
Han Zhao waved to the maids beside him.
"Come and have some food, everyone. We've prepared so much, don't waste it."
One of the maids said, "Master, this, this is against the rules."
Han Zhao smiled and said, "What's against the rules? I was a maid before, and I was just lucky enough to be noticed by the young master."
"You guys have been here for a while. You all know what kind of person the young master is. As for us women, you should also know us well. We are easy to get along with. You don't have to be so restrained all the time."
"No one is born a servant. The relationship between you and us is just a simple employment relationship. If you are happy, you can stay. If you are not happy, you can leave at any time."
After saying these words, Han Zhao left.
As for the remaining maids, after looking at each other, they sat down at the dinner table.
One of the maids said cautiously to the others, "Sisters, I think the master and the masters are pretty good."
"It would be great if we could have the same life as Master Han."
Another maid quickly glared at her and said coldly: "You can't just look at the surface when you look at things. It's true that my lord and the masters are good people."
"But we can't touch their bottom line."
"The women around you, sir, are not to be trifled with. They kill without blinking an eye."
"Master Zhou often accompanies you in fighting on the battlefield. I'm afraid the number of lives she has taken is more than the hairs on our heads."
"Miss Zhu'er is not someone you can easily mess with. Don't be fooled by her laughing all day long. But don't forget that it was she who chopped off Batur's head with her own hands."
"It's already very good that we maids can keep our lives. We should never think about things that we shouldn't think about. What's more, we are all fallen beauties. Although we still have some looks, we can't expect to climb into the master's bed."
After hearing this, the other maids also quieted down.
It is not easy to survive in troubled times, so we should not have any extravagant thoughts.
…
Two hours later, Zhu'er was exhausted.
But Zhang Wuji, who was standing aside, still looked full of energy.
Zhu'er said a little embarrassedly: "Brother Wuji, I know you are not full yet. I'm fine and I can still hold on."
Zhang Wuji laughed and said, "Silly girl, can't I pay you back? Although I am greedy, I won't ask for endless amounts of money from you."
"If it happens again, you won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow morning."
Zhu'er said indifferently: "I don't care whether I can get out of bed tomorrow, I only care about you..."
…
Zhang Wuji did not ask Zhu'er for anything more. He took them to pack their clothes. When they walked out of the room, it was already midnight.
What they didn't expect was that Han Zhao was not far away, looking at them with a smile.
"Young Master, Miss Zhu'er, come and have something to eat. I made a midnight snack for you myself."
…
Near dusk the next day, Zhao Min's army arrived at Longcheng at a turtle's pace.
At this time, Zhang Wuji was already standing on the city wall waiting for Zhao Min.
Beside Zhang Wuji were Yang Xiao, Zhou Zhiruo and other masters, and even Yu Fei came to join in the fun.
Zhao Min was not far away and looked up at this city that originally belonged to the Yuan Dynasty.
At first glance, I felt infinite melancholy.
Zhao Min thought to herself, "It hasn't been long since Zhang Wuji has strengthened the defenses of Longcheng to this extent."
"He is indeed a talent. Not only is his cultivation level high, but his ability to lead troops in battle is also not inferior to others. If we want to take this city back, I am afraid we will need at least 100,000 soldiers and horses, and we will have to fight to the death."
"But fortunately, this time, I'm not here to capture the city."
Zhao Min shouted to Zhang Wuji on the city wall: "Master Zhang, lead your troops out of the city before the sun sets. How about we have a fight on horseback?"
Zhang Wuji smiled and said, "Okay, I just wanted to see how powerful your Mongolian cavalry is."
"First, tell your troops to retreat five miles, and then we will fight to the death on horseback."
…
Zhang Wuji didn't have many war horses under his command, but he could barely put together a cavalry of over ten thousand people.
Five miles outside the city, the two armies faced each other.
Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min had a complete understanding about this battle.
Zhao Min was determined to send all the royal relatives she brought with her to hell.
For someone who is determined to die, Zhang Wuji has to help him whether he wants to or not. Otherwise, Zhao Min might come up with some other conspiracy or tricks.
When leaving the city, Zhang Wuji ordered Yang Xiao to guard the city, and hundreds of archers were on high alert to prevent any unexpected accidents.
He himself led 10,000 cavalry to confront Zhao Min.
Zhao Min looked at Zhang Wuji with a smile, then rode her horse forward. Just when Han Yulou wanted to follow, she stopped him.
"Master, don't worry. Zhang Wuji doesn't dare to kill me."
Seeing Zhao Min riding her horse forward, Zhang Wuji also went to meet her with a smile.
Zhou Zhiruo, who was standing by, knew that he would not let her follow him, so she could only remind him to be careful.
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