"I didn't." Zhao Min raised his head and said firmly: "Brother, even if I leave, with my status and merit in the Ruyang Prince's Palace, the Great Khan will never vent his anger on the palace."
"Ha." Wang Baobao smiled, full of disdain and gloom, "You are right, with the wisdom of the Great Khan, he would not vent his anger on the palace.
But what about everyone else?”
Zhao Min's eyes flickered, but he remained firm.
Even if others are angry, they can't do anything to Ruyang Prince's Mansion.
"Do you think that others can't do anything to me, Prince Ruyang?" Wang Baobao saw Zhao Min's thoughts at a glance and shouted coldly.
Zhao Min did not argue, but his expression was extremely clear.
"Yes, as long as the Great Khan does not express his anger, others can do nothing to me, Prince Ruyang, for a while, but what about the subsequent suppression?
It won't take long for our lineage to lose all its power. Once our power is gone, how long do you think we will have a good life?" Wang Baobao became angry and glared at Zhao Min.
Zhao Min turned his eyes away, but his chin lifted slightly, apparently unmoved.
"Okay, even if you don't care that our line of power is gone, what about Li Daoqiang?
You eloped with Zhang Wuji today. In a few days, Li Daoqiang will use this as an excuse to send troops northward to regain the Central Plains, and even attack our Yuan Dynasty Palace in one fell swoop.
Now that the main force of the army is advancing westward, how can we resist Li Daoqiang?
How will our family and even the entire Mongolian Yuan Dynasty fare?
Can you not care about all this?" Wang Baobao shouted angrily, his face and eyes were red, obviously very angry.
Zhao Min's eyes flashed, his chin stopped raising, he gritted his teeth and took a breath, solemnly saying: "With Li Daoqiang's ambition, even if I marry him, he will never give up going north easily.
There will definitely be a battle between him and Dayuan, and whether I marry him or not has nothing to do with the overall situation."
"You are right, but at this time Li Daoqiang has not yet integrated the south, and there are so many eyes staring at him in the world.
Even he and Zhang Sanfeng would never be able to do whatever they want with force and attack unscrupulously, otherwise they would definitely be surrounded by powerful men from all over the world.
He had just trampled Zhao Song to pieces, stole the show, offended countless people, and made everyone fear him.
Therefore, he will not easily go north until the south has been integrated and the foundation has been laid."
"As for our main force moving westward, it will take even more time.
But once you run away from marriage and your fiancée runs away from marriage, what man wouldn’t be angry?
Even if Li Daoqiang is not angry, will he not seize this rare reason?
He will definitely catch it, lead many strong men to the north, and take action unscrupulously.
Minmin, haven't you thought about this?
Or are you saying that you don’t care about these anymore?
For that Zhang Wuji, can you give up anything?"
Wang Baobao became more and more excited, holding Zhao Min's arms tightly with both hands, almost roaring.
Zhao Min did not resist, and for the first time his eyes were no longer so firm and flickering.
His face was also unusually pale, and his nails were deeply piercing into the palms of his clenched jade hands.
His lips opened, but nothing came out, as if he was absent-minded.
Wang Baobao looked at her deeply and counted her breath, gradually let go of his hands, and turned around feebly but resolutely.
"Minmin, no matter what you think, you must marry Li Daoqiang.
Moreover, my father and I have already found out clearly that Li Daoqiang, not to mention other aspects, is very good to each of his wives, and has never been fond of the new and dislikes the old.
After you marry him, even if there is a war with Dayuan, he will not anger you."
His voice was deep and he hesitated. Wang Baobao didn't move his lips, and his voice reached Zhao Min's ears: 'If he goes to war with Dayuan, you don't have to pay attention to anything.
Even if someone asks you to help, just pretend you don't know, let alone worry about me and dad.
Minmin, I know you feel uncomfortable in your heart, but just treat it as my brother and dad begging you. After you get married, stop being willful, make a clean break with the past, and just be your Mrs. Li, and don’t worry about anything else.'
After saying the last few words, which became increasingly heavy, Wang Baobao turned around and walked out of the tent.
Zhao Min stood there in despair for a long time, tears streaming down silently.
In another large tent.
Wang Baobao stayed alone for a while with a calm expression. Patriarch Vajra and Taoist Baishu came back.
"I'll thank you two seniors for your service tonight." Wang Baobao stood up to greet us and said politely.
"Young prince, you're welcome, this is our duty." King Kong Ancestor said boldly.
"Exactly, if we fail to catch Zhang Wuji tonight, I'm afraid it will be difficult in the future." Taoist Baishu nodded, somewhat unwillingly.
Wang Baobao looked at him and knew it well.
When Zhang Sanfeng swept the Central Plains with his sword, countless demons and heretics died or fled. Taoist Baishu was one of the survivors. He fled to the Yuan Dynasty and was given shelter, but he still dares not go to the Ming Dynasty.
Of course he wanted to capture Zhang Sanfeng's disciple and torture him.
"Indeed, the two seniors taught Zhang Wuji a lesson tonight, I bet he won't dare to come again.
But Zhang Wuji is nothing, so there is no need to worry about it.
I will continue to be of service to you two seniors along the way." Wang Baobao complimented the two of them without leaving any trace.
After being polite, the two left without saying anything else.
As for the elopement tonight, it was as if they had not seen it and not mentioned a word about it.
Wang Bao escorted the two of them away, and after returning to the tent alone, his expression was not calm, but rather solemn.
After a while, as if he thought of something, he looked towards the north, becoming increasingly heavy.
Zhang Wuji.
Zhang Sanfeng, Li Daoqiang!
Do they really have no idea about such an opportunity?
Or·····
The palms of his hands clenched silently, and his eyes narrowed, feeling sharp.
The next day, the huge wedding procession continued to set off.
A few days later, they met Ouyang Feng and others and headed south together.
Black Dragon Village.
Li Daoqiang has also been paying attention to the wedding team.
Today, I carefully read the news sent back.
'At three o'clock in the middle of the night, there was the sound of fighting in the camp. The movement was quite loud. It was suspected that there was a fight between extremely powerful people. Then three figures flew out of the camp one after another, one escaping and the other chasing after them.
The three of them are suspected to be the Mingjiao sect advocate Wuji, King Kong Patriarch, and Baishu Taoist.
After a while, Patriarch King Kong and Taoist Baishu returned to the camp, but Zhang Wuji was nowhere to be found.’
After reading it several times and putting down this information, Li Daoqiang was not happy or angry.
But it didn't surprise him. Zhao Min and Zhang Wuji would not give up easily.
But this kind of movement was too small and didn't catch his eye.
What made him curious and serious was how much noise could they make?
Could this kind of movement alarm the old Taoist on Wudang Mountain?
There was no reason why he didn't take it seriously.
There were too many people staring at him and the wise man.
I'm afraid those people were thinking day and night about letting him fight to the death with that old Taoist.
The thoughts and conspiracies of those people were beyond his imagination and there was nothing they could not do.