After hearing this, Wang Baobao and other generals all laughed uncontrollably.
But there was a hint of bitterness in Han Yulou's laughter.
After all, he was Zhao Min's master. In the more than one year since he was separated from Zhao Min, there was not a single day that he did not miss his disciple.
…
Wang Baobao had already prepared a grand banquet for Zhao Min, but in the end, Zhao Min refused it on the pretext of being tired from the journey.
Now, Zhao Min's identity is really special. She is not sure about the attitude of the generals in the army towards her. Besides, Mongolian men always speak without restraint when they are drunk. Therefore, she should communicate with the three main generals first and talk about other things later.
That night, Wang Baobao and three others arrived at Zhao Min's mansion almost at the same time.
Before they even entered the door, they smelled a familiar fragrance.
"Three generals, Sister Min'er has been waiting for you for a long time."
The person who spoke was Li Yao, whom Zhao Min had always kept by her side.
But the three of them were still not used to her calling Zhao Min "Sister Min'er".
They thought this name was a bit strange, but on second thought, it seemed reasonable for girls to call each other sister or younger sister.
A moment later, Wang Baobao and others came to Zhao Min. At this moment, Zhao Min was roasting a skinned lamb in the reception room of the mansion.
The familiar smell they smelled outside the mansion gate just now came from here.
"Your Majesty."
The three of them quickly knelt on the ground, and remained polite to Zhao Min as before.
Zhao Min smiled and helped the three of them up one by one: "Two generals, master, please sit aside and wait for a while. I haven't made this kind of thing for more than a year, so my technique is a little rusty."
"Tonight, we're having roasted whole lamb."
After Zhao Min's words, the three of them immediately burst into tears, especially Han Yulou, who cried the most sadly.
"Your Majesty, I'm sorry. It's all because of my incompetence."
The same is true for Wang Baobao and Duan Zihao.
Zhao Min pushed the three of them to the seat aside with a helpless look on her face: "Why are you crying? I'm not dead. I'm back."
"You are three grown men. You haven't suffered any injustice, so don't cry. I am a woman, alone and helpless in Dadu, and I have never cried."
…
Although Zhao Min said this, she was still upset when she saw the scene.
While the lamb was being roasted, he secretly wiped the corners of his eyes a few times.
…
About a quarter of an hour later, Zhao Min placed four lamb legs and a large plate of lamb in front of them. She even considerately handed a plate of lamb to Li Yao: "Sister, find a place to eat by yourself. Tonight, I will have a good chat with the three generals."
…
The roasted lamb leg in front of him still had that familiar taste. It was made by Zhao Min herself, and few people in the world had ever eaten it.
Therefore, Wang Baobao and the other three naturally did not hesitate to eat anything in front of them. The three grown men quickly devoured everything in front of them.
It was a familiar taste, but it felt a little different. From beginning to end, the three of them had not discussed any topics with Zhao Min.
It was unknown how long it had been before Zhao Min spoke: "Master, two generals, I'm sure you have heard some things. I gave birth to a child for Zhang Wuji. Do you think I am despicable?"
Zhao Min's words were shocking, and Wang Baobao and the other two quickly knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I absolutely do not have such an idea."
…
Another burst of tears and sobs.
Zhao Min had no choice but to help the three of them up again.
"Master, two generals, you are not allowed to kneel anymore."
"We haven't seen each other for more than a year. Wouldn't it be nice to have a good chat?"
Time seemed to have fallen into endless silence again.
These three battle-hardened men had no way of answering Zhao Min's question.
The three of them just felt that their master must have suffered a great injustice, and the hateful thing was that they could not share his worries.
After Zhao Min took another bite of mutton, she continued, "Two generals, master, no matter what you three think, the fact is this."
"I gave birth to a daughter for Zhang Wuji, named Zhang Min. It sounds a bit strange. Every time Zhang Wuji calls her Xiao Min'er, I feel like he is taking advantage of me."
"But when I asked him to change Xiao Min'er's name, he refused to do so."
"He said, Zhang is his surname and Min is my name, so it's good to name the child Zhang Min."
"Do you think my daughter's name is nice?"
…
How to answer this kind of question?
But no matter how you answer, there is only one answer, that is, it sounds good. If you say something bad, you are afraid that your master will be unhappy again.
“It sounds nice, it sounds nice,…”
Zhao Min smiled and said, "You three are still the same as before. Although some of your words are insincere, I accept it."
"Master, my daughter wants to learn martial arts in the future. You are not allowed to take your skills into the coffin."
"Let me tell you first, Xiao Min'er will call you master from now on. Wait a few years, and you should teach her the same way you taught me."
Han Yulou was flattered: "Old slave, I obey your order. I have nothing else to ask for in this life except to die by your side."
Zhao Min smiled and said, "Master, you are still as reserved as before. I really don't like the way you are now. Please relax a little when you are in front of me next time."
"After all, my identity is no longer the same as before."
…
Zhao Min had laid a lot of groundwork before, but it was only at this moment that she said the most crucial sentence.
[I am no longer the emperor].
Everyone was silent, not knowing how to respond, because there was no answer to this kind of question.
My identity is different from before. After Zhao Min said this, her nose felt sore and tears started to fall.
Wang Baobao and the other two were almost scared to death by this scene.
However, when the three of them wanted to kneel down and apologize, Zhao Min hurriedly said: "Don't kneel, are you annoying? If you kneel down, I will have to help you up."
"Can't the four of us just have a good chat tonight?"
Wang Baobao and the other two sat there in a daze. They didn't dare to kneel anymore. They didn't want to cause trouble for their master anymore.
After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Min wiped the tears from her eyes and said, "Master, two generals, I'm sorry for you. I'm sorry for your support to me over the years."
"The Yuan Dynasty is gone. The responsibility lies solely with me and has nothing to do with you."
"Also, I have something else to say that makes me feel very sorry for you. We agreed at the beginning that we would leave some soldiers behind and look for a chance to turn the tables later."
"But I, I, I don't want to restore the Yuan Dynasty anymore."
"I'm sorry."
"Woo woo woo woo..."
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