After hearing what Zhang Wuji said, Zhao Min was not angry at all. Instead, she laughed and said, "You bastard, you really dare to tell me the truth."
"But I have to say, that vixen Zhou Zhiruo is really pretty."
"If she shows off a little bit, you will never leave her room."
…
Zhang Wuji still held a basin of hot water in his hand: "Min'er, I came to see you tonight. You are not allowed to mention Zhiruo anymore. Come, you have been busy all day and must be exhausted. Let me heat your feet."
Looking at Zhang Wuji squatting in front of her, Zhao Min felt quite a sense of accomplishment.
It seems like nonsense to say that the great Emperor of the Ming Dynasty would wash your feet, but I, Zhao Min, have received such treatment.
"It's so hot."
Zhao Min frowned slightly: "You enemy, this is Jiangnan, not the north. I was dying of heat when I was traveling during the day, and now at night, you dare to scald me with such hot water."
"Tell me, what are your intentions?"
As she spoke, Zhao Min gently shook her feet in the basin.
Zhao Min's timing was just right, and some water splashed onto Zhang Wuji's face.
Zhang Wuji didn't care about this: "Min'er, I really like seeing you being naughty now. Promise me that you will be like this for the rest of your life. You must laugh every day and be happy for the rest of your life."
Zhao Min laughed and said, "You, my enemy, have destroyed my Yuan Dynasty. Don't forget that I used to be an emperor. But let's not talk about that for now. Every time you come to see me, you wash my feet with such hot water. Do you think I'm happy?"
Zhang Wuji said with a look of grievance: "Min'er, wasn't I just doing this so that you could sleep more comfortably?"
Zhao Min snorted coldly: "Hmph, soaking your feet in hot water can indeed make you sleep more comfortably, but the prerequisite is that you have to let me sleep too."
"I have come thousands of miles to be with you. If you really want me to have a good sleep, then you don't have to do anything tonight, okay?"
Zhang Wuji said with a look of grievance: "No, you have been an emperor. During the day, you asked me to let you go, and you promised me that you could do anything at night. Now it's night time, if you dare to cheat with me, I can do anything."
"Just like the first time we did it?" Zhao Min asked.
"The first time!" The past events came to his mind vividly, and Zhang Wuji immediately remembered what happened.
"Min'er, it's all my fault for what happened the first time. I, I deserve to die..."
A trace of regret appeared on Zhang Wuji's face. Zhao Min could see that Zhang Wuji was blaming himself for what he had done.
She gently shook her feet again: "Okay, you sweetheart, stop blaming yourself."
"Don't blame me either. Why do you have to talk about what happened before the first time? I was also a little responsible when you and I were together for the first time."
"I know you don't want to kill me, not only because your son was in my hands at that time, but even if that kid was not in my hands, I don't believe you would be willing to kill me."
"Let's not talk about the past."
Zhang Wuji said: "Min'er, let's not talk about the past. I really did cause you a lot of trouble back then. I will do everything I can to make it up to you for the rest of our lives."
"But tonight, you still have to listen to me in everything."
A wicked smile appeared on Zhao Min's lips: "Women are fickle. For you, I have changed so much that I can't even recognize myself."
"Even if I don't agree with you in everything, what can you do to me?"
After hearing this, Zhang Wuji also had a wicked smile on his face: "Min'er, you forced me to do this. In my impression, you seem to be ticklish. I don't know if I am wrong."
As he spoke, Zhang Wuji took Zhao Min's feet out of the basin.
Then he used his two fingers to scratch it with a little force.
…
"Hahahaha, Zhang Wuji, you, you let me go, you're going too far, you can't do this, I'm ticklish, it's so itchy."
"Let me go now..."
"I hate you, I hate you so much."
…
He said he hated her, but after a moment, that beautiful and lingering sound still came out from the room.
The sound was so loud that even Zhou Zhiruo, who was far away from her, could hear it clearly.
"Damn it, what kind of trouble must this enemy have gone through to make Zhao Min like this?"
Just as Zhou Zhiruo thought of this, her door was pushed open.
Zhao Linger said with a smile: "Sister Zhiruo, listen, it has started over there. Let's go and take a look."
Zhou Zhiruo said righteously: "Look? What are you looking at? Don't think that everyone is like you. I don't have that interest. I feel like I have degenerated after being with you for a long time."
Zhao Linger smiled and said, "Okay, stop pretending to be noble here. During the day, I asked you to stay in your room. I know you will be unhappy. Zhao Min is not a good person either. Let's go and see her beg for mercy, just to vent your anger."
Zhou Zhiruo said disdainfully: "You can't vent my anger for me like this. Don't think that everyone is like you. I have no interest in that kind of thing."
Zhao Linger grabbed her wrist and said, "Okay, you little slut, stop talking nonsense. Hurry up, otherwise, Sister Buhui and the others will take up all the good spots."
…
Three days later, at night, the Japanese commander Musashi Hideki had already learned about the war in Zhejiang and that General Xiaoquan was about to encounter the vanguard of the Wei army.
This was the first head-on confrontation between the regular armies of the two countries. Therefore, after much deliberation, Musashi Hideki decided to personally lead 50,000 troops to support Xiaoquan's team.
However, not long after he entered Zhejiang, he encountered scattered remnants of the Japanese army.
The scene before him made Musashi Hideki a little unbelievable. The combat power of the 20,000 troops under Xiaoquan was also quite strong. In Japan, it was ranked as a Class A division. Musashi learned from the defeated soldiers that Xiaoquan's 20,000-man Class A division was defeated in just one day.
Musashi Hideki was a little angry. He hated the little dog's incompetence.
The financial and material resources required to transport 20,000 people from Japan to Fujian were enormous. However, a division that had arrived in China with so much difficulty was defeated in one battle, and was crippled to the point of being the most crippled.
After this great defeat, Musashi knew that Zhu Yuanzhang's Wei army should be not far away. The defeat of Xiaoquan forced him to put away his underestimation of the enemy.
After hesitating for a moment, Musashi said loudly: "Soldiers, rest here. Send our scouts fifty miles away to gather the remaining soldiers here first. I will have a decisive battle with the Wei army later."
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