"The Battle of Pingnan is about to end here..."

Zhao Cuo scaled the high wall of the newly captured city with the support of soldiers and armor.

He unconsciously squinted his eyes in the dim afternoon sunlight and looked at the towering outline of Qi's capital not far away, with the enemy troops among them.

Two hundred and fifty thousand Confederate troops have surrounded the city in front of them. They only need to give an order to end the many-month campaign. Emperor Yongzhao has no capital to compete.

"The deposed emperor still has 70,000 to 80,000 people in his hands. He fled all the way to preserve his strength. Now he has no choice but to leave the city and fight us decisively."

Zhao Yuanqing, the commander-in-chief of the Southern Army beside Mr. Zhao, said.

"The remaining soldiers are just defeated."

General Zhao said calmly.

The Six Nations Army had been chased and beaten by him for nearly a month, and their morale was no longer there, not to mention the huge gap in strength between the two sides.

There is no doubt that Emperor Yongzhao will be defeated in his hands. Tomorrow or a few days later, he can bring victory to the Queen Mother.

"General, the restoration of the seven kingdoms was the unfinished work of Emperor Taizu. People all over the world will remember your great contribution to the peace of Yu."

General Zhao said as if sighing, but his words came from the bottom of his heart. Zhao Cuo's military exploits were the greatest in the four hundred years of Dayu.

In one fell swoop, the separation of princes and kings was ended, and the country was unified. What a great achievement this was?

It is no exaggeration to say that one can be crowned a king with such great martial arts!

"The victory in this battle was due to the arbitrariness of the Queen Mother, Qian Gang, and the lives of the soldiers below."

Zhao Cuo said without taking any credit, it would be bad if his prestige exceeded that of a bad woman, as it would affect the stability of the court.

However, no matter how great his achievements are, history books will attribute them to the Demon Queen's achievements. This is determined by the system that has existed for thousands of years.

Wei Qing and Huo Qubing of the Han Dynasty attacked the Xiongnu from afar, making Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty famous for generations. An emperor represents an era, and everything that happens during his reign is his merits and demerits.

"Jiangnan has sent the general's supplies. He said there are a lot of cattle, sheep, chickens and dolphins. Let's reward the soldiers tonight."

Mr. Zhao said with a sigh.

Although this battle must be won, I am afraid that many people will still die, and they will leave like a green leaf without leaving anything behind.

Ordinary people are too insignificant in the face of the general trend and have no qualifications to make decisions for themselves. They are just constantly driven by those in power, and finally pass away with the wind.

"The general will obey your orders. We will launch a general attack on the enemy tomorrow. We will not let the soldiers fight with their lives in vain."

Zhao Yuanqing bowed and said.

"good."

General Zhao nodded.

He also felt a sense of relief now.

The war in the south will be finalized in the next few days. He finally did not disappoint the people who had high hopes for him, and it was about to end.

"I want to have a good sleep tonight. I hope the deposed emperor can't sleep anymore. He must be in panic all day long..."

Thief Zhao thought maliciously.

"General, please come this way. Your accommodation has been arranged, please."

Zhao Cuo headed towards the city accompanied by his own soldiers. He usually lived in the military camp, but when conditions allowed, he would also live in the inner city mansion.

"Wherever I go, they will follow me immediately, but it shouldn't be here yet, right?"

Zhao Cuo walked into the garden full of spring.

Qi State is a prosperous land, and the counties around the royal capital are also quite prosperous. It is easy for him to find a good place to live.

However, he found that he was still naive. Someone had arrived here early, and before his temporary host arrived, the unruly guests were making a lot of noise.

"Yan'er cooks the food himself. The big bad guy should be very happy when he comes, right? It gives him an advantage."

The childish and beautiful woman's proud and serious voice sounded.

"You'll be angry if you make a mistake, right?"

A calm and calm voice sounded.

"He has to eat a lot of vegetables at every meal. If Yan'er gives it to him, won't he get scolded?"

Anle said softly, she suddenly turned her head and looked outside again, her beautiful emerald eyes became obviously brighter.

"No way...he will like whatever Yan'er cooks!"

Madam Yan made strong arguments.

She didn't notice anything strange about the little witch at this time.

The beauty's attention is focused on the steaming cauldron in front of her. Seasonal green vegetables and noodles are tumbling in the hot water, and the faint aroma of the meat slices is also brought out.

"Yan'er will cook a little faster."

Xiao Chenhou said casually.

Her eyes were still outside the kitchen.

As the aroma of meat became more and more intense, the figure she was looking forward to appeared on the path. She was more concerned about Yan'er and raised her hand to pinch the corner of his clothes.

"An Le, don't make trouble. I'm busy at the moment. Let's ask the cook to cook some more dishes later."

Yan'er said without looking back.

"Can……"

The little witch's words were spoken softly.

'Don't call this idiot yet, come here and let me hug you.'

Zhao Cuo gestured to her, walked into the kitchen with silent steps, and waved to Xiao Chenhou, who had dark green hair.

The little beauty immediately forgot about her good sisters, and threw herself into his arms like a baby swallow in the forest, and hooked General Zhao's neck with one of her delicate lotus arms.

She looked up at him with a peaceful expression, looking up at her fair and childish face, looking at him intently, and then took the initiative to press her red lips against his.

"You and Yan'er haven't caused any trouble to my elder sister in the past two days, have you?"

Zhao Ze whispered in her ear.

He is not worried about An Le and Yan'er.

If these two idiots get together, anything might happen, so he asked Sister Shangxin to keep an eye on them.

"Yan'er and I are obediently waiting for you to come back."

Xiao Chen then put his voice in his ear.

The two of them bit their ears, and Mrs. Yan, who was concentrating on cooking, did not notice the situation behind her and was seasoning the noodle soup in the pot.

It can be confirmed for now that Zhao Cuo is a human being. He did not continue to hide and remain silent after feeling pain for An Le for a while.

"Yan'er is giving it to me down there? You're so good, do you want any reward~"

He suddenly hugged Yan'er from behind with evil intentions.

"ah!"

The big beauty suddenly exclaimed.

"Zhao Cuo!" She was happy and angry after she realized what she was doing. "You should have spoken out when you came."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Yan'er is so serious that I can't bear to disturb you. I picked her up now because I saw you were about to finish your work."

The young father-in-law said softly in her ear.

"Liar..."

Yan'er turned her head and gave him a charming roll of her eyes.

Her charming and charming face was covered with a thin layer of sweat, which seemed to be caused by the steam from the hot pot, making her even more charming.

What Zhao Thief couldn't bear the most was her charming face and innocent words, especially with the woman's plump, warm and soft body in her arms. The contrast was terrible.

"I'm not coaxing you. I'm very happy for Yan'er to cook for me. I don't know how to reward you for being happy."

While he was talking, he didn't forget the little beauty he was holding up behind him.

"I only cooked noodles for you...would you dislike it?"

Madam Yan suddenly asked in a low voice.

"What are you talking about?"

Zhao Cuo leaned into her crystal white ear and said.

"I really like Yan'er's noodles. Didn't you often feed them to me before? I didn't lie to you."

"Huh? I think I've only cooked noodles for you once before. How often..."

She looked up at her face as charming as the autumn moon with a puzzled look on her face.

"Perhaps you are too happy every time so you forget."

Mr. Zhao pinched her tender face.
To be continued...