Cheating

Wan'an Temple, night, top of the thirteen-story pagoda.

There was a small table, a pot of wine, and a plate of peanuts. Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min sat opposite each other.

Faced with Zhao Min's aggressiveness, Zhang Wuji, who was once again persuaded by the Mingjiao followers, retreated and even dared to lower his head.

Under the table, on a low table covered with brocade, stood a pair of feet wearing a pair of goose-yellow satin shoes with a bright pearl on each toe.

Zhang Wuji's heart moved. When he saw the delicate soles of these feet and the round ankle bones, as a medical expert, he felt his heart beat faster and wanted to study them carefully.

This is the professional quality of a doctor.

Zhao Min smiled slightly and said slowly: "Sometimes I think to myself, if I am not a Mongolian, and I am not a princess, but just like Miss Zhou, a Han girl from a commoner family, then you might think of me

Better.

Mr. Zhang, do you think I am more beautiful, or Miss Zhou?"

Zhang Wuji didn't expect that she would ask this question. He raised his head and saw her infinite beauty under the light. He couldn't help but blurt out: "Of course you are beautiful."

"Pfft~" Zhao Min smiled sweetly, but he felt proud in his heart.

After a long time, Zhao Qiang knelt on the ground with a firm expression and said loudly: "Father, what exactly do you want me to do before you let Minmin's family go?"

Zhao Min:????

It turns out that the woman on the bed is actually Zhao Min's elder brother's concubine.

"Brother Zhao, you have always been the big brother I admire. With our relationship, can you do me a small favor?

"Miss Zhao, what are you thinking about?" Zhang Wuji asked curiously.

Dog woman, nothing more than that!

For a time, war broke out again in the four regions of the Yuan Dynasty, and some forces even directly established their own countries and proclaimed themselves emperors.

"Oh?" Zhao Min was very surprised: "How did they respond?"

In the same year, Guo Zixing, a subordinate of Mingjiao, died of illness. Zhang Wuji listened to Zhao Min's suggestion and appointed his son Guo Tianxu as the marshal of the capital, his wife's brother Zhang Tianyou as the right deputy marshal, and Zhu Yuanzhang as the left deputy marshal.

When the seventh prince saw his son coming, he said with a smile: "You guys chat, I have something else to do."

Because Zhang Wuji cured his cold poison, and people in the world are the most loyal, so he swore that day after that, only the leader of the church would follow his lead.

…

And isn’t that what we are doing now? Brother Wuji, you are the big hero in my heart!”

This girl understands him!

This arrangement was exactly the same as when she threatened Zhang Wuji, and it was almost impeccable.

Happy, maybe just because this big shot's life is much better than theirs.

After all, it used to be a master-servant relationship, but now we can still treat each other with respect.

Zhao Qiang was a little confused. After a while, he came to his father's bedroom and was even more confused.

After a moment of silence, the seventh prince stood up and pulled Zhao Qiang up: "Follow me."

I won't make it difficult for you, as long as you postpone my father's execution for a few days, or change the cell tonight, is that okay?" Zhao Min bit her lip, pitifully, and begged.

As a girl, she was able to control the military in a country like Dayuan and command so many masters, all because of her father's trust and support.

Half a day later, Zhao Qiang returned to the living room and found Minmin, who had been thinking about it day and night, talking to his father.

For example: Leading the Ming Cult to build the country she wants to build.

On the surrounding city walls, there are cannons and crossbows.

Mom was wrong!

Beautiful women don’t necessarily lie!

…

Zhao Qiang:.

Executioner:

People in the audience:.

The time has come for execution!

Zhao Min didn't dare to look any further and simply threw herself into Zhang Wuji's arms, sobbing softly.

Ming, this country name is not bad!

After thinking about it, Zhao Min stood in front of Zhao Qiang and smiled sweetly: "Brother Zhao, do you think I look good today?"

In the same year, Ming Yuzhen refused to recognize Chen Youliang and wrote to Emei sect Zhou Zhenren, confirming that she had not received any reply. That is, with Zhou Zhenren's acquiescence, she claimed to be the king of Longshu and controlled Bashu.

Looking at Zhang Wuji, Zhao Min pursed his lips.

Luzhangke stepped forward and clasped his fists at King Ruyang who was kneeling on the ground and said: "King Ruyang, Emperor Yuan has ordered that you have worked hard and achieved great results. This time you failed to suppress the rebellion. You are suspected of treason. There may be other reasons.

And this Zhang Wuji is her only support now. As long as she has the support of Zhang Zhenren and Zhou Zhenren, or even a response, she can save the Ruyang Palace from suffering.

The seventh prince shook his head. Why would a hero like him have such a useless son?

Aren’t women just tools for procreation and regulating emotions?

Of course, except for that Zhenren Zhou! The Seventh Prince thought sincerely.

The subordinates looked at the actions of the two men and said helplessly: "Tomorrow at noon, everyone in the Ruyang Prince's Mansion, except Princess Zhao Min, will be executed!"

If King Ruyang does not die, how can they feel at ease loyal to the Seventh Prince, and how can the Seventh Prince accept their allegiance with peace of mind.

She suddenly understood an old saying of the Han people: plans are never as fast as changes.

Zhao Min paused and smiled sweetly: "I'm thinking, looking at history for thousands of years, every time when the people of the world and hundreds of millions of people are in dire straits, there is always a hero who appears to save the people from the fire and water, unify the world, and let everyone live and work in peace and contentment.

After the death of King Ruyang, the Yuan court no longer had any strong generals. In addition, the peerless masters loyal to the Yuan court were inspired by the Taoist and Buddhist teachings of Zhenren Zhang and Zhenren Zhou, and they rose to heaven one after another.

Why don't these two people understand them? If the problem is solved without fighting, wouldn't it be possible to save a lot of lives?

From now on, she and Dayuan will be at odds with each other!

…

Thinking again of my father’s teachings in the past.

By then, let alone fighting for the dragon, the relationship with her may be completely broken, and she will become a real loner.

"Dong dong dong~" Another Mingjiao subordinate came up to report, and Zhao Min hesitated when he saw it.

But it was different today. The sharp-eyed Zhao Min easily noticed that all the masters of the Ruyang Prince's Palace were now recruited by the Seventh Prince to seriously 'send' Prince Ruyang his last journey.

The seventh prince picked up the tea cup, frowned, and drank the tea helplessly, remaining unmoved no matter how much his son asked.

"Both Wudang and Emei have received replies!" Wei Yixiao said honestly.

Wuji was shocked, and he seemed to smell the fragrance of her body. He saw that the girl's cheeks were flushed, and she was as beautiful as a begonia.

The second day, the execution ground.

As the most beautiful woman in Mongolia, Zhao Min had doubts about her charm for the first time. Didn’t she wash her face today?

Luzhangke waited for a while, then turned around and said loudly to Zhao Qiang: "Your Majesty, King Ruyang has nothing to say and is willing to suffer the punishment."

In 1360 AD, Chen Youliang killed Xu Shouhui and immediately ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor. The country was named "Han" and the Yuan Dynasty was changed to "Dayi". It occupied three prefectures: Jiangxi, Hui, and Fujian, and the capital was Jiangzhou (today's Jiujiang, Jiangxi).

King Ruyang raised his head, his eyes were about to burst, and his mouth was whining. Although his mouth was tightly blocked, he did not utter any words.

Obviously he didn't want to say anything.

"Minmin, do you want to do something?" Zhang Wuji asked.

"Your Majesty, no, if you go out, I will die. I want to live." The woman on the bed said quietly.

"No!" Zhao Qiang said lightly.

Under this arrangement, even if the Mingjiao were to take action, they would probably be able to save her father alone at most, but it would cause the Mingjiao to lose its troops and its strength would be greatly reduced.

Why, why doesn't everything in this world go according to her plan? What did she do wrong?

…

Zhao Qiang almost fell, but he managed to hold on. When he entered, he saw a girl wearing a red wedding dress lying on the bed. She was fair-skinned, beautiful, and had a graceful figure.

According to her plan, as long as the Ruyang Palace is responsible for the innovation, it will surely be able to control the country's military strength. When the time comes, it can win over people's hearts, subdue the masters, and then accept the Ming Cult as its own.

Zhang Wuji waved his hand: "The princess is not an outsider, so tell me."

Zhao Min's face turned pale and his breathing became stagnant.

Zhao Qiang stared at the woman he had dreamed of in front of him. It had been a long time since the two of them had been in such close proximity.

The seventh prince was so impeccable and cunning that she had no choice but to do anything about it. But Zhao Qiang was different. According to her calculations, with his ability, he could easily change the identities of his family members and even delay his execution for a few days.

Originally, he should have been extremely excited, with ups and downs in his heart, but for some reason, he felt calm now. He hesitated for a moment and said: "Just average!"

There is a saying in the art of war: go into battle and attack with strategy.
To be continued...