Now that things have come to this, how could these elders of the Persian Ming Cult say no? What's more, ever since they kidnapped the saint Xiao Zhao from the Ming Dynasty, they have not had the slightest good impression towards this saint.
When Xiao Zhao was in the Ming Dynasty, or when she was with Zhang Wuji or her other sisters, she was always quiet and humble. But since she came to Persia, she seemed to have let herself go.
If she starts to curse people, I'm afraid no one in the whole of Persia can match her. In recent months, all the people in the Persian Mingjiao have reached the limit of their tolerance for her.
"Just as Your Majesty said, when the day of the decisive battle comes, we will handle the matter of the Saint."
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In the Persian Mingjiao headquarters, Xiao Zhao had just scolded those damn elders not long ago, so she was in a good mood at the moment.
Although she didn't know where the man she was thinking about was at the moment, she could see some clues from some subtle changes in the sect.
Although Xiao Zhao does not know martial arts and has no skills at all, her vision of people is extremely accurate. She can see that in recent days, there are more and more masters in the headquarters. She is afraid that all the masters of the Mingjiao in the whole Persia are gathering here. There can only be one reason for this, that is, her man should have put a lot of pressure on Altai, or her man is not far from the Persian imperial city.
I believe that before long, the man she has been thinking about will destroy this hateful country.
However, beneath Xiao Zhao's smiling face, there is also a worried side.
Xiao Zhao was worried that Altai, or these crappy elders of the Persian Ming Cult, would threaten Zhang Wuji with their own lives in times of crisis.
Once upon a time, Xiao Zhao hoped that she was just an excuse for that man to declare war on Persia, and hoped that he had never liked her, even a little bit, because Xiao Zhao did not want to have an adverse impact on her beloved man because of her own reasons.
However, Xiao Zhao still believed in her heart that the man also had some feelings for her. Xiao Zhao knew that although he was a sentimental man, and that he had been surrounded by more and more beautiful women over the years, and had recently taken in Timur's daughter, a beautiful seventeen-year-old princess, she must have a certain place in his heart, right?
What if, because of me, he was affected during the battle between the two armies? If the Ming army suffered large-scale casualties due to me, even if I could return to his side, how could I have the face to live on?
Xiao Zhao's smiling face had disappeared without her noticing.
"What should I do? Sir, what should I do?"
"Xiao Zhao is not afraid of death, but you are the only person I miss in this world. You are still alive, and I really don't want to die. Xiao Zhao has never asked for much. I just want to stay by your side, wash your clothes, make a cup of tea, cook a meal for you, like a personal maid, or like a maid in the same room, to serve you from time to time. How much do I ask for?"
"What should I do? What should I do?"
Before he knew it, Xiao Zhao had picked up a small knife for cutting fruit.
She gently scraped her wrist with the sharp blade, and a bright red mark immediately appeared on her wrist.
"Sure enough, it really hurts, and it's not easy to die."
"But don't worry, sir. Although Xiao Zhao is afraid of death and can't bear to leave you, she will never become a stumbling block to you. Xiao Zhao can even die for you."
"But, if that day really comes, when you see Xiaozhao's body, don't be sad. You are the greatest emperor the world has ever seen. You are the only man Xiaozhao has ever loved in her life. Xiaozhao hopes that you can be ruthless and unrighteous."
"Don't ever feel the slightest bit sad because of my life or death."
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Altai has already begun planning what Zhang Wuji is most worried about, and Xiao Zhao really does what Zhou Zhiruo said before. She knows what she should do. No matter how scared she is or how unwilling she is, she will never become a stumbling block for Zhang Wuji.
Looking at Zhang Wuji, he felt more and more uneasy. Although he had more than a dozen women around him, he didn't want anyone to be hurt in the slightest. If Xiao Zhao really had an accident, he was afraid that he would never forgive himself for the rest of his life.
That night, after dinner, Zhang Wuji called Qianye, Longze, and Aoi into his tent.
Not surprisingly, when the three of them saw each other, the shy expressions on their faces became even more obvious.
"Your Majesty, you are in a really good mood today and even asked us three sisters to serve you together."
Aoi, the most heartless, was the first to run to Zhang Wuji.
There was a hint of embarrassment on Zhang Wuji's face, but even this embarrassed expression could not escape Qianye's eyes.
Chiba quickly said to Aoi: "You girl, stop being so shameless. His Majesty is looking for the three of us, so he must have something to say."
After hearing this, Aoi looked at Zhang Wuji affectionately and said, "Your Majesty, even if you have something important to say, it would not prevent the three of us sisters from accompanying you to do your business."
"Anyway, I don't care. Since His Majesty has asked the three of us to come here today, then we three will not leave no matter what. Otherwise, the other sisters will see that the three of us combined are not loved by His Majesty, and we three sisters will not be able to hold our heads up."
After hearing this, Zhang Wuji was speechless.
Sometimes, Aoi's personality is very similar to Zhu'er's, both are so carefree and shameless!
Long Ze also saw the change in Zhang Wuji's expression, and she hurriedly said to Aoi: "Sister Aoi, wait a minute before you act so shamelessly. His Majesty has something to say to us. Let His Majesty finish speaking first. After His Majesty finishes speaking, you will be begging for mercy."
Aoi said with a grin, "I can see that your Majesty is worried, but I don't believe I will beg for mercy."
"If I beg for mercy, it only means that my two sisters are too useless."
Longze and Qianye were speechless for a while.
The two of them looked at each other first, and then Qianye asked Zhang Wuji: "Your Majesty, do you want to talk about something related to Empress Xiao Zhao?"
Zhang Wuji smiled bitterly: "As expected, I can't hide anything from you."
"According to my estimate, it won't be long before we will have a battle with the Persians with more than 300,000 people. In this battle, we can only win, not lose. But before that, I want to ask you, is there any way to rescue Xiao Zhao from the Mingjiao headquarters in Persia?"
"But you three sisters should not misunderstand. You, like Xiao Zhao, are my women. I don't want anything to happen to any of my women."
"I just want to know, if you three command one or two hundred good men, is it possible to rescue Xiao Zhao?"
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