Xiao Zhao has said so much, if Zhang Wuji remains indifferent, he would be a coward.
Zhang Wuji picked up Xiao Zhao and said, "You said so. You are not allowed to beg for mercy later."
A long-lost feeling.
Xiao Zhao said with an unconvinced look on her face: "Beg for mercy? I'm not afraid of death. Let me see if you have gained any ability in the past year."
…
An hour later.
"Help, help..."
In the tent next door, Zhao Linger was speechless: "Listen, is this the noise a human can make?"
"What are you doing, sir? Isn't this a bit too much?"
Zhu'er on the side said: "Sister Queen, it seems that we have never done this before, right? Do you want to go over and take a look? I think Xiao Zhao is in trouble."
Zhao Linger glared at Zhu'er hatefully: "It's too bad? Do you think the young master will take her life?"
Zhu'er smiled and said, "That's not the case. I just think that Xiao Zhao may not be able to hold on any longer. Why don't we go and help her?"
Zhao Linger said: "Let's forget it. Xiao Zhao hasn't been with the young master for more than a year. She needs some time to adapt. After tonight, she may be better. As long as the young master doesn't want to kill her, the two of us shouldn't join in the fun."
…
That night, Xiao Zhao was about to shout her throat out, but no matter how she cried for help, no sister rushed in to help her share the burden, so much so that Xiao Zhao even fainted later.
The moment Xiaozhao fainted, Zhang Wuji was scared to death. Fortunately, just when Zhang Wuji was at a loss and scared half to death, Xiaozhao suddenly woke up again. This time, Zhang Wuji didn't dare to move anymore.
"Xiao Zhao, I'm sorry, I went too far just now."
Xiao Zhao took a deep breath and said, "Sir, please don't apologize. Just now, I felt that I was the happiest woman in the world. After tonight, it will be worth it even if I die."
Zhang Wuji said: "Don't talk nonsense, I finally got a saint back, don't say those things about life and death."
"Saint?" Xiao Zhao said with a smile, "Young Master, why do you also want to call me Saint?"
Zhang Wuji said: "Why, don't you like it? I just think calling you Saint is more romantic. If you don't like it, then I won't call you that."
Xiao Zhao quickly explained: "No, it's not that I don't like it. As long as you like it, it's fine."
…
Early the next morning, everything seemed to be on track. Zhou Zhiruo was inseparable from Zhang Wuji again. After seeing Xiao Zhao being rescued, Zhao Min also began to prepare for the decisive battle.
It was not until noon that Zhao Linger and her sisters came to visit Xiao Zhao.
"Saint, did you have a happy time yesterday?"
Xiao Zhao had just opened her eyes from her sleep: "I'm happy. Of course I'm happy to be back with my sisters."
After hearing this, Zhu'er said with disdain: "Who asked you this? Do you know what you did last night?"
After hearing this, Xiao Zhao's beautiful cheeks flushed with embarrassment, but she quickly adjusted herself: "Why, I haven't been with you for more than a year. Is it not okay to be too crazy?"
Zhu'er looked disdainful and said: "Who made you be captured by the Persians? Even if you haven't been with the young master for more than a year, you can't blame anyone else."
Zhao Linger smiled and said, "That's right. However, I feel that although you haven't been with the young master for more than a year, I believe you have made up for it last night, right?"
"If you, the saint, feel that this is not enough, the young master will be yours alone tonight."
After hearing this, Xiao Zhao quickly shook her head and said, "No, I fainted last night. If you come again tonight, I really can't bear it."
"He fainted!" All the women present were shocked.
"That's a bit too much."
…
On the other hand, Zhang Wuji never neglects his important work during the day.
"Min'er, Xiaozhao has been rescued. I have no worries anymore. Have you chosen the location for the decisive battle?"
Zhao Min glared at Zhang Wuji: "Hmph, you're thinking about serious things now. Do you know what I heard last night?"
"Xiao Zhao actually cried for help. I really can't imagine what you did to her. Did you whip her?"
After hearing this, Zhang Wuji quickly denied it: "Min'er, you, what are you talking about? How could I use a whip? How could I bear to do that?"
Zhao Min said disdainfully: "That may not be the case. When we were first together, you slapped me a few times. I remember it clearly. You should have been harder."
Zhou Zhiruo on the side frowned, she seemed to have imagined that scene. Zhang Wuji was also speechless: "Min'er, I really don't understand what you are saying. How could I slap you? You must be hallucinating. I definitely have never done such a thing."
Zhou Zhiruo said: "Okay, I don't want to hear about the mess you two are having. Let's talk about serious matters. Let's quickly resolve the Persian issue so we can go home quickly. Although I don't like staying in the harem in Beijing, it's definitely better than the current environment, right?"
Zhao Min gave Zhou Zhiruo an unpleasant look and said, "During the days you were away, I felt so at peace. But as soon as you came back, I felt like I was burning with anger. Besides, with your erratic behavior, how could you have anything important on your mind?"
…
Zhao Min hadn't quarreled with Zhou Zhiruo for many days. Early this morning, as soon as they had some free time, the two of them started quarreling. If Zhang Wuji hadn't intervened, they might have both started fighting.
It was not until after a big quarrel that Zhao Min told her plan.
"We have now pressed ourselves to a place a few hundred miles away from the Persian emperor. I have already sent scouts to survey the surrounding terrain. Most of the land near the Persian capital is endless plains. This type of terrain is particularly suitable for cavalry combat. Even the combat effectiveness of the infantry can be far more fully utilized than in mountainous and hilly areas."
Zhou Zhiruo said, "What if the Persian army of 200,000 comes to defend the city?"
Zhao Min rolled her eyes at her in annoyance and said, "People say that women have long hair but short knowledge. It's women like you who ruin the reputation of us women."
"If Altai really hid 200,000 troops in the city, I would be happy. In that case, the imperial city of Persia would be nothing more than a second Tokyo."
"But I'm sure that Altai should be smarter than Hirohito Hiroichi. With an army of 200,000 and an advantage in manpower, he will definitely choose to fight a big war. If he wins, the problem with Persia will be solved. If he loses, he can lead a small number of troops back to the imperial city and still be able to resist one or two more."
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