The news of the impending war had actually spread throughout Persia long ago.
At the beginning, Altai thought that Timur would block for him in front, but Timur directly chose to cooperate with Zhang Wuji, which put Persia in a considerable passive position.
There were also spies on the Persian side. In fact, they had heard the news that Zhang Wuji was gathering troops in the Western Regions a long time ago.
Therefore, in fact, the country entered a state of war preparation a long time ago.
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The headquarters of the Persian Mingjiao.
"Saint, it seems that you are in a good mood recently."
Xiao Zhao was indeed in a good mood. She looked at the Ming Cult elders around her with a look of contempt.
"I am in a really good mood, especially after learning today that Timur is cooperating with my man."
"My man is determined to win, so if this happens, it would be too easy for him to win."
All the elders of the Persian Ming Cult glared at the saint.
"Saint lady, be careful with your words."
"Don't forget that you are the Saint of Persia, please be aware of your position."
Xiao Zhao looked disdainful: "I have told you many times, I am the imperial concubine of the Ming Dynasty, Zhang Wuji's woman, it was you who insisted on abducting me here to make me a saint."
"My position has never changed. As the imperial concubine of the Ming Dynasty, how could I betray my man?"
"As for the little bit of friendship between you and me, we had already cleared it up more than ten years ago when I stole the secret manual of Qiankun Da Neng Yi for you."
"As for now, my man's troops are now in the territory of Timurid Khanate. According to the time calculation, the war will start in a few days."
"Things have become like this now. Even if you choose to let me go back, it will be of no use."
"Altai once said that he was not afraid of war, and even longed for war. He just hoped that when the war really came, he would never retreat."
"By the way, there are also you, a group of masters from the Persian Ming Cult."
"Since you have already formed an alliance with Altai, you will have to contribute to him when the war comes."
"Do you remember what I told you?"
"When you see the dark clouds of Ming army looming over your heads, don't be weak-kneed."
The elders of the Persian Ming Cult could no longer bear to listen.
This was the first time they had met such a disobedient saint. She was clearly a weak woman, but she had a very bad temper and was very vicious in her words. She often scolded people and left them speechless.
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"Sister, you were really amazing just now. You are worthy of being the woman who follows His Majesty. Even in a foreign country, you still carry the aura of His Majesty."
The person who spoke was a maid, but that maid had the same identity as Xiao Zhao, that is, she was also the imperial concubine of the Ming Dynasty and Zhang Wuji's woman.
She is Longze.
When Long Ze was in Japan, she was the best intelligence expert in Sakura Pavilion. After sneaking into Persia, she found out the location of the Persian Mingjiao headquarters. After killing a Persian maidservant beside Xiao Zhao, she disguised herself as that maidservant.
Xiao Zhao grabbed Long Ze's hand and said, "Sister, you are willing to take the risk and stay by my side. I am so touched that I don't know what to say."
"But. The war is about to start, you'd better leave quickly. It would be dangerous if you stay with me now."
Long Ze smiled bitterly and said: "Yes, the war is about to start. In recent days, I have almost figured out the affairs of the Persian Mingjiao. It is time to go back and report to His Majesty."
"But after I leave, I'm afraid my sister will be lonely again."
After hearing this, Xiao Zhao couldn't help but feel a little lonely in her eyes.
But then she gave Long Ze a fierce look and said, "How dare you say that? Lately, you've been pretending to be my maid, even squeezing together with me when we sleep, and you've caused me a lot of trouble."
"If you don't leave, I'm going to collapse."
Long Ze smiled and said, "Sister always says one thing and means another."
"I met an old friend in a foreign land. His Majesty assembled an army of 150,000 for you to march west. Needless to say, this friendship is great, but I, your sister, took a great risk to see you. It's just that I slept in the same bed with you for a few days. Look how stingy you are."
"Even if my sister is no longer a good-for-nothing, she is still better than a Persian, right?"
As she spoke, Long Ze used her jade-like hands to stroke Xiao Zhao's beautiful face.
Seeing this, Xiao Zhao did not dodge.
"Sister Longze, are you like this when you are with His Majesty? Who did you learn this habit from?"
"Aren't you afraid that I will report you after I return to His Majesty?"
Long Ze sneered: "I'm not afraid. Besides, Your Majesty doesn't care about these things. Besides, I didn't do anything to my sister."
"Isn't it?"
Xiao Zhao was speechless for a while. After a moment's silence, she finally said, "Well, I am indeed very happy to have you around recently. But when you return to His Majesty, you must explain to him that I am fine now. When you ask him to use troops, you must be cautious. The Persian Emperor Altai is not a fool, and the Persian Mingjiao also has many masters."
"We must never waste the lives of Ming men because of carelessness."
After hearing this, Long Ze also put away his playful expression.
She said to Xiao Zhao very seriously: "Sister Dayi, I will definitely convey your words, but are you really not going to consider my solution?"
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