After listening to Zhu Yuanzhang's analysis, Liu Bowen nodded and said: "Your Majesty is right. Your understanding of women is better than mine. It is indeed difficult to let Zhao Min stab Zhang Wuji in the back."
Zhu Yuanzhang was stunned for a moment: "Sir, what you said makes me feel like you are scolding me. My analysis of women is just a normal analysis. Except for wise men like you, I am afraid that most men in the world will come to the same conclusion as me."
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Beijing, now this place has become the capital of Zhang Wuji's Ming Dynasty. The new name naturally also brought about new trends and signs.
The Yuan Dynasty has perished, and many Han people have gradually gathered here.
Zhang Wuji had nothing to do today, so he strolled around the city with Zhou Zhiruo for a while.
Things in the city gradually became prosperous.
Zhou Zhiruo smiled and said, "My dear, this place is much more prosperous than those cities in Hexi. If it continues like this, I'm afraid that in a few years, the population here will return to a million."
Zhang Wuji said: "That's not necessarily true. From the day I started my army to the day Zhao Min was destroyed, it took me several years to defeat Zhao Min. A big part of the reason for this was that the Yuan court was unpopular, not because Zhao Min was incompetent."
"My luck is also a big factor in my success."
"But Zhu Yuanzhang is different. According to the news my sister brought me before, Zhu Yuanzhang is also very popular in Jiangnan. Zhu Yuanzhang has always been frugal. Apart from being a little lustful, he doesn't have any major problems. In addition, he has a large number of soldiers and generals under his command. It will probably take several years to defeat him."
"Once the war breaks out, even a city with a population of one million may soon be devastated."
After hearing this, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but sneer: "My enemy, I won't tell you now when you can defeat Zhu Yuanzhang."
"It's fine if others say Zhu Yuanzhang is lustful, but what qualifications do you have to say that he is lustful?"
"Count the women around you, there are nine of them. Could Zhu Yuanzhang have more women around him than you?"
Zhang Wuji said: "Zhiruo, you don't know this."
"Then Zhu Yuanzhang must have had at least twenty or thirty women around him."
"This is what my sister told me in person in a letter. She also specifically told me in the letter that I shouldn't be too hard on myself and that if I fall in love with a girl, I should just marry her."
"You dare!" Zhou Zhiruo said angrily: "You already have nine people around you, can't you be content?"
"Besides, if you want to find a woman casually, you have to ask me if I agree."
"What happened with Zhao Min was enough to make me angry, but now I think about it, Zhao Min was at least a former emperor, and she's quite capable and has good cultivation. Although I don't like her, she is at least worthy of you."
"If you dare to mess around with this vase who is only pretty but has no other skills out there, I will not agree to anything I say."
"As for what you said just now, Zhu Yuanzhang had dozens of women around him. Why are you comparing yourself with others in this regard? If you have the ability, compare yourself with others in terms of the soldiers and money in your hands."
"Even if you must compare with Zhu Yuanzhang in this regard, you have to compare the quality. How could the women around Zhu Yuanzhang be better than us."
After hearing this, Zhang Wuji felt ashamed: "Zhiruo, I didn't say that I want to have more women around me than anyone else. I just said it casually. Having you in my life is enough. How dare I have those inappropriate thoughts?"
Zhou Zhiruo said disdainfully: "You only know how to coax me with sweet words."
"Having me is enough. You started to coax me with these words from the night you were with me. As a result, you ended up marrying seven or eight women one after another. Even if I believe that there are ghosts in this world, I will never believe your words again in my life."
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In some things, Zhou Zhiruo had already accepted her fate. She no longer cared how many women were around Zhang Wuji. As long as he still had a place for her in his heart, that was enough.
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After strolling around the city with Zhou Zhiruo, Zhang Wuji returned to his own bedroom.
Ever since Zhao Linger left, Gong Yu has been in charge of all matters in the palace.
But today, after Zhang Wuji returned here, he discovered many differences.
The place is decorated with lights and colors, just like the New Year.
Zhang Wuji was a little puzzled, but at this moment, Zhu'er threw herself into her arms as usual: "Brother Wuji, you are finally back, I missed you so much."
Zhang Wuji said righteously: "Zhu'er is my life. If you miss me, I will come to you tonight, just the two of us."
Zhu'er's cheeks turned red: "Brother Wuji is so annoying. Didn't you just come to see me last night? If you come to see me again tonight, it would be too bullying."
"Besides, even if you want to come to me, you can't let me deal with you alone. I can't stand your endless constant comings and goings."
The sisters around all laughed out loud after hearing this.
Gong Yu smiled and said, "Your Majesty, among us sisters, there are very few who can deal with you on their own."
Zhang Wuji also felt a little shy, which was rare.
He quickly changed the subject and said, "Yu'er, why are there so many lights and decorations today? Is it a special day?"
Gong Yu smiled and said, "It's not a special day. It's just that the Queen is not here, so I have to worry about some things."
"I have calculated that tomorrow is an auspicious day. Miss Wei has been with you for such a long time. It is not enough to just have a title. You should also do something practical."
"Otherwise, I'm afraid she will have resentment towards you in her heart."
Zhang Wuji was delighted. He had actually thought about Wei Xiangjun's matter a long time ago, but he was too shy to speak up.
Now, with Miss Gong Yu speaking up, Zhang Wuji feels more justified.
"You must be feeling very happy now, right?"
There was a hint of coldness in Zhou Zhiruo's voice.
Zhang Wuji quickly said: "Zhiruo, stop talking nonsense, I don't feel happy at all."
Zhang Wuji's words were completely insincere, but at this moment, another clear and crisp voice mixed with a hint of shyness came over.
"Brother Wuji, if you don't feel beautiful in your heart, then just look at me. Do you think I can still be called beautiful now?"
Zhang Wuji looked up and found Wei Xiangjun looking at him shyly.
Recently, Wei Xiangjun seems to have become slimmer and prettier, and no longer looks like a girl under 20 years old.
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