Chapter 102 Zhao Min is here again(3/3)
I don’t know why Zhao Min likes Han culture so much.
Probably a hobby?
Or maybe he was influenced by Wang Baobao?
One is surnamed Wang, the other is surnamed Zhao, and the father is surnamed Timur...
Cough cough cough.
Zhao Min's hobby is wrong in the eyes of the Mongolians.
It's like this Abahan's eyes.
Since they had arrived on one side of the Yangtze River, the great master on Wudang Mountain was only a distance from the river.
Such a short distance.
Since the princess wants to see him, she should carry the iron cavalry across the river.
After the entire mountain was surrounded by iron cavalry, even if the Taoists didn't want the sword, they had to come out to welcome the princess.
As for the dangers and challenges during the period?
Sorry! This is exactly what the Mongols pursue!
In history, the Mongols of the Southern Song Dynasty officially built a huge territory with this kind of flat-headed brother spirit.
Even nearly a thousand years later, future generations were proud of it.
pity.
It is not the dynasty in history before our eyes.
Zhao Min knew that if she was really riding on Wudang as Aba Khan said.
I am afraid that all the people at hand will be lost at the foot of Wudang Mountain.
Wudang Mountain.
Xiangyang City.
When Zhao Min thought of these two place names, she hated her teeth.
She couldn't forget the last time she went to Xiangyang, she was chased away in a panic.
That feeling made her feel like a rabbit without resistance!
Feeling uncomfortable.
Wronged.
Not satisfied.
Want to kill someone.
She obviously went with friendship!
In the end, it was brought about hostility and attack from the Song people!
She almost died in Xiangyang City.
When Zhao Min thought of those armored soldiers wearing iron armor and looking like canned iron, she became even more irritable.
"Abahan. Go out and ask Achad to come in and see me!"
"Princess! Oh, Chad is a coward! A villain! You must not..."
"I'll tell you to go out!"
Zhao Min's voice was cold and drove Aba Khan out of the palace.
After a while, a thin Mongolian man in Han costume walked into the palace with a small step.
"Achad has met Princess Zhaomin."
"Well, Achard, get up and talk."
"yes."
Upon hearing this, Achad stood up.
To be precise, this Mongolian named Achad was not short.
The height of 1.7 meters is also considered to be the upper-middle among the Mongolians.
But he looked too thin.
A feeling of skinnyness.
But he also felt like a Southern Song literati.
It is the kind of person who is thin and proud, and is so thin that he looks like a floating willow, which makes him look more literary...
I don’t know how this idea was spread to a Mongolian and applied to what he learned.
But today, the reason why he was summoned by Zhao Min was indeed because of his attitude.
I heard Zhao Min speak softly:
"Achad. I wanted to see Zhang Zhenren from Wudang, but was rejected by Wudang. What do you think I should do to see him?"
"Princess Zhaomin wants to see Zhenren Zhang?"
Upon hearing this, Achad smiled:
"It's very simple. As long as you write a letter to the emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty and ask for an order from him, the people from Wudang Mountain will not dare to see you!"
"Letters from the Emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty?"
When Zhao Min heard this, a hint of hesitation flashed in her eyes.
You should know that the last time she went to Xiangyang, she was invited by the Emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty.
result.....
She lost a lot of warriors, but her life was almost lost.
After returning to Chang'an, he was scolded by his father.
"Is the words of the Emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty useful?"
Zhao Min seemed to be asking herself, or Aschard.
Upon hearing this, Achad's smile on his face became even more intense:
"Don't worry, if this matter is left to Achad.
Less than a month.
Chapter completed!