Wei State, on the bank of Zhuoze, in the allied army camp.

"Shu Zi! Shu Zi is not enough and clever..."

After leaving the banquet and returning to his tent, Han Hou Han Ruoshan began to express his resentment alone.

From those angry curses, we can easily tell how disappointed Han Ruoshan was with his allies at this moment.

This disappointment gradually drifted out of the camp with the breeze, and the hearts of the Korean soldiers on duty were raised to their throats.

These soldiers only had one thought at this moment, which was to try not to make any noise, lest Han Ruoshan's anger spread to themselves.

Just at this moment, a burst of footsteps appeared around, and then a middle-aged man wearing a green robe appeared in front of the big tent.

"Meet the Prime Minister."

Hearing the greetings of the soldiers, Prime Minister Han Ye just nodded lightly.

At this moment, he didn't have much energy to pay attention to the ordinary soldiers in front of him. His attention was completely focused on the big tent in front of him.

Curses from Han Ruoshan kept coming to his ears, which made Han Ye frown immediately.

He clenched the silk book in his right hand tightly, then slowly released it. The next moment, Han Ye walked towards the big tent in front of him.

"You stay here and be on strict guard. No one is allowed to enter without my order and your Majesty's."

"Here."

After the promise was made, Han Ye let out a breath of turbid air from his chest, lifted up the front curtain with his right hand and entered the big tent.

As soon as he entered the tent, Han Ye felt that he was surrounded by an angry atmosphere, and the owner of this anger was Han Ruoshan, who was furious in the tent.

"Your Majesty, why are you so angry?"

"I……"

When he heard someone asking, Han Ruoshan raised his head, ready to express his pent-up dissatisfaction to the visitor.

But when Han Ye's figure appeared in his field of vision, the words Han Ruoshan was about to say were immediately halted.

After restraining himself slightly, Han Ruoshan managed to show a kind expression towards Han Ye.

"It's the Prime Minister! I've lost my temper. Please don't take it to heart."

"I'm fine." Han Ye didn't take Han Ruoshan's state seriously at all, "But who can make your Majesty do this?"

"Don't mention it, wasn't this just done by Zhao Hou..."

Next, facing his Prime Minister, Han Ruoshan revealed everything about what he had just experienced at the banquet.

…

Half a moment later, when everything was told, the anger on Han Ruoshan's face not only did not decrease, but actually increased.

"Xiangguo, tell me about this Zhao Zhong. How can I cooperate with him?"

"If Wei is divided into two parts, Wei will not be able to harm us. From now on, South Korea and Zhao will be able to sit back and relax. Isn't this a good policy?"

When Han Ruoshan was talking just now, Han Ye had been silent; when Han Ruoshan poured out his heart, Han Ye suddenly spoke up.

"Do you think the division of Wei is more beneficial to Zhao or South Korea?"

"this……"

When Han Ruoshan heard Han Ye's words, the original complaint in his heart immediately disappeared, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"What does Xiang Guo mean?"

Regarding Han Ruoshan's question, Han Ye did not give an immediate answer, but welcomed him to a map in the big tent.

"Your Majesty, please see, if Wei is divided into two parts, the original Three Jins will be divided into four countries: Han, Zhao, Wei, and Liang. Among them, Hedong of Wei and Daliang of Liang are both adjacent to our country, South Korea, and Zhao can reach

It’s nothing but the land north of the river.”

Withdrawing his hand from the map in front of him, Han Ye bowed to Han Ruoshan and said, "If you were the Marquis of Zhao, would you see this happen?"

"This this……"

After some analysis by Han Ye, most of the anger in Han Ruoshan's heart had dissipated, and now a wave of doubt appeared in his chest.

"According to what the Prime Minister said, aren't we, South Korea and Zhao, destined to part ways?"

As soon as Han Ruoshan said these words, Han Ye's words appeared in his ears, "That's it. It is said that all the prosperity in the world is for benefit, and the hustle and bustle in the world is for benefit."

"The reason why we, South Korea and Zhao, were able to form an alliance was because we saw interests in the civil strife in Wei. Now that South Korea's interests conflict with those of Zhao, this alliance should be broken up."

After saying this, Han Ye took half a step forward and handed the silk book in his hand to Han Ruoshan.

"Your Majesty, according to the reports from the frontline scouts, the Wei Shangdang troops led by Wei Xianggong Shu Cuo are not far away from our army."

"oh!"

With a slight sigh, Han Ruoshan took the silk book and read it carefully. The more he looked at him, the more solemn his expression became.

Now there is a rift between the allies, and the enemy is about to arrive.

Facing this situation, Han Ruoshan's face became more solemn, and an idea appeared in his mind.

"Prime Minister, it's time for us to withdraw our troops."

…

"Ouch, ouch, ouch..."

A cock crow lit up the darkness of the silent night, and blew up the rising sun that had set yesterday.

When the first ray of morning light fell on the earth, there was a sound of heavy footsteps floating from a distance on the plains.

The marching footsteps stirred up billows of dust and smoke, threatening to fly into the sky.

But at the end of the dusty smoke, a figure of a soldier wearing armor, holding a heavy halberd and a large shield, and carrying a strong bow and arrows on his back slowly appeared.

At this moment, the morning light fell on their red armor, making them more heroic and more elite.

As the army marched, a red Chinese army banner was flying high in the ranks.

On a chariot under the banner, Uncle Cuo, Prime Minister of Wei, as the commander-in-chief of an army, was constantly looking around with his sharp eyes.

"Report..."

When a loud report sounded in his ears, Gongshu Cuo hurriedly stopped the chariot under his feet, and his eyes fell on the Qingqi in front of him.

"Reporting to the Prime Minister, our army is less than half a day's journey from our Zhuoze camp."

When Qingqi's report ended, Gongshu Cuo nodded slightly, but some thoughts arose in his heart.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Not long ago, Gongshu Cuo received the news that the Wei army was defeated in the Battle of Zhuoze, so he hurriedly ordered the army to speed up their march.

Now it was only half a day's journey from Wei Hou Wei?'s place. It was expected that there would be no twists and turns, and he could breathe a sigh of relief.

Thinking of this, Gongshu Cuo looked around again, and then said to the Qingqi: "Check again, and report to me if there is any abnormality."

"Here."

The Qingqi gradually disappeared from sight, and then he heard Gongshu Cuo's deep command: "Go forward."

…

A few hours later, on the bank of Zhuoze, there was the Wei army camp.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

A burst of hurried shouting sounded outside the big tent, and then a hurried figure full of joy appeared in front of him.

Inside the tent, Wei Wei, who had not slept all night, stared at Gongsun Cuo who quickly came to him with his bloodshot eyes.

"What's going on?"

"Your Majesty, the army led by Xiang Guo has arrived."

"What?"

With a surprised word full of surprise, Wei Xiang no longer cared about Gongsun Cuo beside him and ran directly out of the tent.

"Old minister, Uncle Cuo, I would like to pay my respects to you, Your Majesty."

When he heard that familiar voice again, and when that figure he hadn't seen for many years appeared in front of his eyes, Wei?'s brisk steps suddenly slowed down.

Nine years after he ascended the throne in his previous life and Gongshu Cuo passed away, he has not seen this extremely important person to him for forty-three years.

One step, one step, one step...

Wei? Slowly walked to Gongshu Cuo, leaned down gently and helped him up.

"Teacher, thank you for traveling all the way."

"Old minister, I'm late, please forgive me."

"What did the teacher say?"

Just as the reunited monarch and ministers were talking, a report sounded in their ears.

"I would like to report to your Majesty, the Prime Minister, that the scouts have reported that the Korean and Zhao armies have withdrawn."

"Your Majesty, this is God. Our ancestors are protecting you, your Majesty, and our country, Wei!" After hearing the news just now, I heard my uncle say in a loud voice.
Chapter completed!