The biggest crux of the final victory is the season. When the heavy snow is blowing, the soldiers are wearing thick clothes, and no matter how good the skills are, they will not show much.

Those excellent weapons have experienced the ice and are more or less affected, no longer as sharp as before, and these indirectly contributed to the tragic victory of Zuo Yushan.

The right time, place, people and him all have all, and who wins and loses, naturally he upholds the destiny of heaven.

No matter how many thoughts he had, he should not disturb himself at this time, because behind Yu Shan, there were nearly 20,000 defeated soldiers. If he hesitated, he would be the greatest disrespect to his soldiers.

He took off his brother's head in cold blood and then reorganized his strife. He had to return to the royal city in the shortest time to declare his ascension to the throne.

If you go late, you may be blocked by the remnants of the King of Minyue or the local army that took advantage of the chaos and fell into a desperate situation again.

Leave the injured soldiers on the spot to recover from the wounded. More than 10,000 soldiers who have walked without any worries and experienced the killing rushed on the road, led by Zuo Yushan.

Two days have passed,

When the news of Zuo Yushan's victory spread throughout the Minyue Kingdom, the army he led finally arrived at the foot of the royal city and rested on the spot.

Fortunately, no one took advantage of the chaos during this period, because the domestic forces in Minyue knew that they had no ability to fight Zuo Yushan again. If they continued to fight, they would only end up defeating.

The next morning, the defenders who had been terrified all night announced their unconditional surrender. The city wall was replaced with a white flag, and the city gate was also wide open, waiting for Zuo Yushan's army to enter the royal city.

With the influx of the army, in chaos, Zuo Ying's legitimate grandson Yao Jun Zuo Chou was pulled into the king's court by soldiers, while Zuo Yushan just looked down at him with cold eyes and had not spoken for a long time.

In an instant, the originally noisy and crying royal court became very quiet. People began to hold their breath. Hundreds of eyes on the field were all aimed at Yao Jun. The princes and princes of Wuzhu family also didn't know how Zuo Yushan would treat this young man who was only interested in hunting but didn't understand what was going on.

The lords seemed to have seen the tragedy happen. When a palace struggle ended, all the descendants of the King of Minyue were killed.

At this time, Yaojun trembled like a sieve. The extreme fear made his consciousness fall into a blank space. He couldn't even say a word to defend himself, but just burst into tears silently.

Zuo Yushan touched the thick beard under his cheeks. This was a habit, and he made the decision before he made a decision!

He raised his head, and his blood-filled eyes were emitting fierce lights due to the long journey. He hummed and squeezed out more than a dozen air-conditioned words from the gap between his teeth: "Push it down and kill it, and report it to the Han army together with Zuo Ying's head."

As soon as he finished speaking, the soldiers around him raised their scimitars at the same time.

Everyone was stunned, as if they were worried that Yu Shan would start a massacre from then on, and a tragedy of killing each other within the entire Wuzhu clan.

At this moment, an arm stretched out from behind the sergeant and stopped the butcher knife raised in the air.

Everyone calmed down and found out that they were the prime minister.

Zuo Yushan's eyes were filled with suspicion and asked, "This is..."

The Prime Minister pressed the scimitar in the sergeant's hand, turned around and came to the steps, bowed deeply, then raised his head and said, "It's not too late to execute the execution after the king's resignation."

"Does the Prime Minister think I am wrong?" Zuo Yushan frowned.

The Prime Minister waved his hand and said, "No! This incident was caused by Zuo Ying's arbitrary military force. Now the king destroyed his relatives for justice and killed Zuo Ying. His achievements were in Fujian and Yue, and his loyalty was in the Han Dynasty. Naturally, it was justified, and outsiders could not say anything bad.

However, although Yao Jun is the legitimate grandson of Zuo Ying, he has never participated in political affairs. He is better than hunting and only likes to be an idle person. His crime is not to be a death.

If the king killed Yao Jun and the general went out, if the emperor of Han heard about it, he would definitely doubt the king. Please think twice!”

Although the Prime Minister's words were a few words, every sentence was touched by Zuo Yushan's heart. What he was worried about was whether the Han court could recognize his throne.

Although the envoy said in his letter that the prefect Yan Zhu, the prefect of Kuaiji, had reported to the court, if he lost the big picture due to small mistakes, wouldn’t the premeditation over the years be squandered?

Thinking of this, Zuo Yushan's face began to be happy. He stepped forward and loosened his ties for Youjun himself, gently stroked his shoulders that were reddened by the ropes, and the concern of his elders became more in his words.

But what he didn't notice was that there was a spark of hatred in Yaojun's eyes, which was fleeting and hidden.

"What the prime minister said is so true for Zuo Ying to be punished, what does Zuo Chou have to do with Zuo Chou?

What's more, he is also the grandson of my king, so he should treat him well. In the future, if anyone delays the crime of Zuo Ying and punishes him, I will definitely behead him and will not forgive him!"

A killing finally passed. The Prime Minister breathed a long sigh, smiled at Yaojun, and turned to leave.

This is a turbulent and sleepless night in the Minyue Kingdom. Under the glory of the moon, the commotion will continue.

When the sun jumped into the sky with clouds and clouds, a group of people took the head of the King of Minyue Zuo Ying, with a clear goal and rushed directly towards the Han army camp.

Above the city, Zuo Yushan's ring eyes narrowed into a slit, and he felt a little confused, because he didn't know what Liu Che, who was far away in Chang'an, had an idea in his mind, and would he get into a quarrel?

But now I can only wait.

...

Two more days later,

Under the vast twilight, a bright moon rose slowly from the sea, and the roar of waves came from not far away.

After removing the thick armor, Guan Fu became much more refreshed. Before nightfall, he changed into a wool coat, took the horse that Mafu pulled over, and after one of them got on the horse, he ran directly to the prefect of Kuaiji.

Yan Zhuo was also waiting for news at the mansion. When he saw Guan Fu coming, he invited him into the mansion.

As soon as he sat down, Guan Fu slapped the table, made a roar, and laughed loudly, "Your Majesty is right, it was Zuo Yushan who won.

But he is not feeling well now. There are not many troops in Fujian and Yue, and they are all troubled by their brothers. In my opinion, if our Han army pushes us into Fujian and Yue in one fell swoop, it will be unstoppable and much easier than fighting against Nanyue!”

"Hahaha, even though I say that, I still can't do this. We have to observe it again.

After all, the people I sent out are still on the way. If he could convince the current King of Dong'ou to send troops, the cheaper we would have been getting!”

Yan Zhu drank the next cup of tea, wiped his mouth, and laughed at Guan Fu.

"The young man from Dong'ou, who had just inherited the throne, must have wanted to do a big fight.
Chapter completed!