Half an hour ago.
A carriage covered in snow stopped at the city gate.
Shangguan Qing lifted the curtain and peeked out.
He looked at the majestic city tower and asked in surprise, "Ahead... is that the Capital City?"
"Yes." Xiao Hen nodded, pulled the curtain slightly aside, and observed the bustling crowd, saying, "During the twelfth lunar month, many people enter and leave the Capital City. Usually, it's not this crowded."
"It's not bad." Shangguan Qing said.
Zhan Country is a lower state, not as rich as Yan Country, but the government is stable, and people live in peace, often praising the court and the emperor.
You should know that the king of Yan Country is a tyrant, and the public's opinion of him is mostly negative.
However, he is quite capable, and under his tyranny, no one dares to resist.
Xiao Hen smiled, Zhan Country is not strong enough yet, but he believes that one day it will become a top-tier state.
