Outside the door, Song Qingshu's expression became even weirder. Zhao Min was born into a Mongolian noble family and grew up in the grasslands. She ate beef and drank horse milk from a young age, so the nutrition she absorbed was naturally incomparable to that of a Han woman. In addition, she grew up on horseback and often exercised, so her body was very fit and beautiful, especially with a pair of large breasts.
Although she had been tightly wrapped in clothes, the full shape still reminded people of the few times they had accidentally touched her breasts. Although he did not deliberately measure them, they were definitely above D's.
"Aiya, aiya, a person who is as poor as her breasts. You're really incurably eccentric." Zhao Min's voice sounded again, and Song Qingshu was speechless. This mockery … was really full marks.
As expected, the sound of fighting soon came from inside the room, but it ended quickly. Then, Zhou Zhiruo's voice carried a hint of delight, "Aiya, aiya, no matter which one it is, it's really big and useless."
Song Qingshu wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. Although Zhao Min was resourceful, her martial strength was far inferior to Zhou Zhiruo's. After thinking about it, he felt that it was better for him not to go in for the time being.
"Let go of me!" Zhao Min said rather angrily.
"I'm not letting go. Bite me if you dare." Zhou Zhiruo's laughter was full of pride.
"What are you so proud of, you washboard!" Zhao Min scolded angrily.
As expected, Zhou Zhiruo flew into a rage, "Fat pig, what did you say?"
"I said you're ugly!" Zhao Min did not seem to care about angering the other party at all.
"An auntie who specializes in producing milk!" Zhou Zhiruo's snow-white face flashed with a hint of anger.
Zhao Min immediately retorted, "The body of a child! Don't you feel guilty with Song Qingshu on top of you? "
Outside the door, Song Qingshu suddenly felt like he had been shot in the knee. What did this have to do with him? He was sitting at home, and the pot fell from the sky.
"You dead pig who was soaked in water." Zhou Zhiruo was almost driven crazy by Zhao Min.
"You skeleton who was eaten by wolves." Zhao Min naturally did not want to be outdone.
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The two of them started cursing at each other. Song QingShu found it both funny and admirable. He really didn't know how these two had so many strange words in their minds.
In the end, Zhou Zhiruo was no match for Zhao Min. She angrily grabbed her neck, "Believe it or not, I'll kill you!"
"I don't believe it ~" Who knew that Zhao Min didn't take it seriously at all. She looked at her with disdain, "For a scheming woman like you who wants to be the Empress, at this time, you definitely wouldn't do anything to make the surnamed Song hate you, especially when the surnamed Song is fickle and has so many talented and beautiful women by his side. All of them are strong opponents for you."
"I'm scheming?" Zhou Zhiruo sneered, "A mistress like you who hangs around other people's husbands all day isn't much better."
Zhao Min seemed to have been poked in the foot, "You bitch!"
"What does bitch mean?" Zhou Zhiruo was startled.
"I think it's a word from Song Qingshu's hometown. It has the same meaning as a whore." Zhao Min thought of the word Song Qingshu taught her and said proudly.
Zhou Zhiruo's face darkened, "Mistress!"
"Mistress!"
"Mistress!"
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The two women quickly fell into a quarrel again, leaving Song Qingshu in a mess outside the door. He could not help but think of the Winter Horse gang and Shelley gang in the "White Album 2" online forum in his previous life.
"Winter Horse Mistress!"
"Shelley bitch!"
What's with this strong sense of déjà vu? Song Qingshu felt that he could not watch the show anymore. Otherwise, who knew what the two women would do.
"Cough, cough ~" Zhou Zhiruo and Zhao Min were in the middle of arguing when they suddenly heard a strange cough coming from the door.
The two women turned around. At that moment, the expressions on their faces were very complicated. There was both joy and awkwardness. As if they had made an agreement, the two women let go of each other and began to tidy up their clothes that were messed up from the fight.
"You're back?" Zhou Zhiruo was his wife after all. At this moment, she was in a position to greet him. However, thinking that he must have seen her performance just now, she could not help but feel embarrassed. "Why didn't you tell me in advance?"
"Hmph, did I tell you in advance so that you could be prepared and act like a weak little white flower?" Zhao Min took the opportunity to hit her when she was down. She ran to Song Qingshu and began to complain, "You saw her for yourself. She's like a tigress. I've been living like hell these days. If you didn't come back, I'm afraid you'd have to collect my corpse in the future."
Zhou Zhiruo was so angry that her teeth itched. However, now that Song Qingshu was here, it was not convenient for her to use the force that she was best at. She could only stare at him.
Obviously, Zhao Min understood all this. She hid beside Song Qingshu and looked at her proudly. She couldn't help making a face, which almost made Zhou Zhiruo explode with anger.
Song Qingshu was speechless and said awkwardly, "You're exaggerating. Zhiruo has a sharp tongue but a soft heart. I don't see any scars on your body." After all, Zhou Zhiruo was his wife. No matter what, it was not convenient for him to side with an outsider.
Zhao Min exploded in an instant. "What sharp tongue but soft heart? It's obvious that she has a soft mouth but a sharp heart! The reason why I don't have any scars is because of my intelligence and intelligence. I can barely keep myself safe! "
"Ahem, if Zhiruo has done anything wrong to you during this period, I will apologize to you on her behalf." Song Qingshu had no choice but to say.
This time, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't take it anymore. "Why should I apologize to her? I didn't do anything wrong."
Similarly, Zhao Min didn't accept it. "Humph, she should apologize to me. What's the point of your apology?"
Hearing what she said, Zhou Zhiruo's eyes lit up. She ran directly to Song Qingshu and hugged his arm. "He is my husband. Isn't it reasonable for a husband to apologize to his wife? If you are dissatisfied, you can ask your man to stand up for you. "
"You!" Zhao Min was instantly speechless. This was her biggest weakness now.
"Okay, okay. I came back this time for something important." Song Qingshu knew that if he got involved in the battle between the two women, he would probably die without a corpse left. Thus, he very wisely diverted their attention.
Hearing that they were talking about serious matters, the two women's expressions became serious.
"First, tell me about the situation in Yangzhou." Song Qingshu said to Zhou Zhiruo.
Zhou Zhiruo nodded and slowly replied, "During this time, we thoroughly cleaned up the Jiangnan Green Camp. First, we solved the problem of unpaid salaries …"
Song Qingshu was startled. "How did you solve it?" It should be known that unpaid salaries were the most common problem in ancient society. For example, in an integrated army of ten thousand people, it was actually very good to have seventy percent of the people. Most of the time, there were only three to five thousand people. Of course, the Imperial Court naturally distributed the rations according to the quota of ten thousand people. The extra was naturally divided among the generals and their confidants.
In ancient times, there were very few famous generals who could not receive unpaid salaries. Only a few people like General Yue could receive a full quota. Even a famous general like Han Shizhong was a big one who received unpaid salaries. However, Han Shizhong was fine. Although it was very bad for him to receive unpaid salaries, he had the ability to maintain the combat strength of the troops. He was much better than the other generals who only received unpaid salaries but did not get paid.
"On the day of pay day, we have the soldiers line up one by one and hand them to them and register," Zhou Zhiruo replied.
Song Qingshu's eyes lit up. "Good idea. But this is too hard on you."
"It's not hard at all." Zhou Zhiruo pursed her lips and smiled. When she saw the pouting look on Zhao Min's face, she hesitated for a moment before saying, "Miss Zhao came up with this idea."
"Oh?" Song Qingshu turned to look at her. "As expected of the princess who is as quick-witted as a fox."
"Hmph." Zhao Min raised her head arrogantly and said to Zhou Zhiruo, "It's only because I'm here that you don't dare to take my credit."
"I'm not that despicable," Zhou Zhiruo replied coldly.
"Is that so?" Zhao Min deliberately dragged out her tone and the suspicion in her eyes made Zhou Zhiruo almost go crazy again.
"All right, all right." Seeing that the two were about to start a fight again, Song Qingshu hurriedly interrupted, "By the way, Zhiruo, how many soldiers were there in Yangzhou in the end?"
Zhou Zhiruo replied, "Previously, Li Kexiu claimed that there were 100,000 soldiers in the Green Camp under her command. But after counting, it was far from that number. The phenomenon of them eating without pay was extremely serious. In addition, many of them escaped from the previous battle and the old, the weak, the sick, and the disabled were excluded. After calculating it, there were only about 38000 soldiers. Including the troops of the Golden Snake Battalion you left last time and the new soldiers I recruited, there are only 50000 soldiers now."
"That's not a small number. No matter how elite an army is, it doesn't matter how many there are." Unlike Zhou Zhiruo who was depressed, Song Qingshu was more satisfied with this result. Moreover, he knew very well that victory or defeat had nothing to do with the number of soldiers. For example, the Song Dynasty had millions of imperial soldiers, but wasn't it still famous for being weak? They were beaten by tens of thousands of elite Jurchen soldiers until they cried for their parents.
Moreover, if there were too many soldiers, the soldiers' pay was also a big problem. Because of the war with Manchuria, the Ming Dynasty spent more and more soldiers' pay, but they could only increase taxes on the poor peasants, which further ignited the domestic peasant uprising. In the end, the Ming Dynasty died because of internal and external troubles.
Zhao Min obviously agreed with his point of view, "Yes, the quality of the soldiers is more important than the quantity. In the previous expeditions to the west, our Mongolia swept the plains of Eastern Europe with a few 10,000 soldiers. In the war with the Jin Kingdom at Wild Fox Ridge a few years ago, the enemy had 300,000 soldiers, so what? In the end, they were completely defeated and wanted to surrender the world's most powerful country. "Speaking of the glory of the Mongolian Empire, Zhao Min had a very proud look on her face.
"Yes, yes, yes. You Mongolians are powerful. Mountain City of Chongqing and Xiangyang City can't do without your 'heroism'." Zhou Zhiruo said in a strange tone. The Mongolian Empire had dominated the world for all these years, but they only lost Prince Mengke in Diaoyu City. They also suffered heavy losses in Xiangyang City for many years. Obviously, Zhou Zhiruo said this to deliberately mock Zhao Min.
Sure enough, Zhao Min was provoked and angrily said, "Surnamed Zhou, are you deliberately making things difficult for me?"
Zhou Zhiruo spread out her hands and said innocently, "I'm just speaking the truth. Is the truth making life difficult for you? Why are you so narrow-minded? "
Seeing Zhao Min's pretty face flushed red with anger, as if she was about to explode at any time, Song Qingshu felt that he was really in the middle of a battlefield. "Alright, alright, each of you talk less. 50000 soldiers are enough, but we have to completely disrupt their organization and at the same time, insert our own people in the middle and lower ranks."
"Hmph, some people don't even think of this." Zhao Min looked provocatively at Zhou Zhiruo, finally regaining some ground. "But with me here, of course these things will be solved."
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