The weather in the north is no warmer than that in the south. Even if Ronghua City is in the cold winter, it will occasionally snow, but compared with the heavy snow in the north, it is still very small.

Li Yunqing and Chunfeng walked down the road, and along the way, you could always see refugees fleeing and those who fought to the death for a few gulps of food.

At that time, there were always too many feelings in my heart. Now Cangqiong's appearance is unrestrained by Rong Jin and Helanxun's layout. If Baili Qizhen had not been to hegemony, he would not have encountered such a thing.

If he could investigate the incident of the palace change that day, he would find that many doubts were actually pointed out that it was not the people of Chongjiabao. Unfortunately, Baili Qizhen did not do this. If Cangqiong really deserves to destroy the country one day, he would not be able to blame anyone.

When we were traveling through Tianjue City, Baili Qizhen had already been waiting here for 100,000 soldiers sent by Baili to the ground.

After leaving the gate of Tianjue City, there is a bamboo forest. From a distance, the bamboo forest is as green as a flawless piece of jade.

Looking up, the bamboo forest looks like a green barrier.

The blue waves are vast and ups and downs, and they stand firm in this severe winter and heavy snow.

Li Yunqing's carriage approached the bamboo forest, and the well-trained soldiers rushed out in a mighty manner, guarding against who the person was.

After the spring breeze revealed his identity, a middle-aged man walked out of the bamboo forest, wearing a martened cloak, towering and tall, with a vast and elegant appearance. His nine-inch body was enough to stand tall, and he looked very famous.

"Welcome, smile young master." The middle-aged man spoke.

Li Yunqing was sitting in the carriage, still wearing a white brocade dress with spotless ink marks. His eyebrows were covered with cold air. The small warmer on his hands was wrapped in a layer of fine brocade.

When she heard a loud voice outside calling herself, she opened the curtain and felt a bit like a man on the street, and the young master was unparalleled.

After seeing the visitor, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Your Excellency, is the King of Mobei, King Rong?"

Rong Xiao raised his eyebrows, was extraordinary in temperament, and smiled loudly: "It's this king."

Li Yunqing quickly got out of the car and gave a slight salute, "I'll welcome you in person."

Rong Xiao was not in a hurry to speak, but looked at the smiley young master in front of him. However, seeing that this person was extraordinary and thin, he could feel the mighty and domineering aura that emanated from him. He also understood in his heart why the emperor wanted to let a man from the martial arts world go to war.

"Young Master is serving the country this time. As the host, I should come out to greet you. It's a pity that you have to set off immediately, otherwise I might be very close to you. I think that the young master is young and even though he is the Grand Marshal, I am ashamed of being a marshal!"

Li Yunqing smiled faintly, "Where is the prince? I heard that when he was young, he was a general at the age of fifteen and a king at the age of eighteen. He is the first person to receive this honor since the founding of the country of Cangqiong. Yixiao is a man from the martial arts world and dare not compare with it."

"I'm old, no better than before." Rong Xiao waved his hand, with helplessness hanging on the corner of his mouth.

Li Yunqing's eyes flashed with a slight light, and he said respectfully: "Prince, do you have something to order?"

Rong Xiao paused for a moment, and saw the man opposite him shining with his eyebrows, his eyebrows were slightly frowning, as if he had infinite worries: "It's worthy of being a young master Yixiao, I can't hide anything! I do have something to ask for."
Chapter completed!