I started as an exile, and I relied on space to support my family of loyal heroes.

After watching Lin Yiran sit down to eat shrimps, Wan Suyun immediately asked the maid to notify the cook to prepare the ingredients for a sumptuous soup and have it sent to the military camp immediately.

As for Xiao Yunhao, who had already walked out of the living room while the two were talking, Wan Suyun didn't care at all.

Her husband doesn't even use his hands to peel the shrimp when he eats it. The shrimp just slurps into his mouth and only the skin is left when it comes out.

Looking at the pile of shrimp skins on Xiao Yunhao's seat, you can tell that he eats a lot of shrimp.

After Cong Chongqiu surrendered, they had fewer and fewer meals together.

After taking over Crescent City, they would definitely rush to the Imperial City in one fell swoop and kill the Queen of Xiliang by surprise before the Xiliang Kingdom could react.

Just like when they attacked the capital of Daliang State, they took it down in one fell swoop.

........

Magistrate Wang, who didn't even have time to take a sip of hot tea, sat on Cong Chongqiu's horse, hugging Cong Chongqiu's waist with both hands, his tears and snot flying due to the cold wind.

He wanted to shout "Slow down" several times.

However, as soon as his mouth opened a little, the wind blew and his upper and lower lips started to fight with each other.

The cold wind rushed into my mouth and almost froze my throat.

Magistrate Wang really wanted to cry---he had tears in his eyes!

Bitter! ! !

His hands, which were tightly holding Cong Chongqiu, had long been frozen and numb.

孽 孽!

If he had known this earlier, he would have set off in his own carriage no matter what.

He really believed Cong Chongqiu's lies, that he could arrive there in the blink of an eye by riding a horse.

He blinked his eyes away until ice curtains appeared, but he still didn't see it.

"Xu~~"

Just when Magistrate Wang was about to lose consciousness and faint from the cold, he finally heard the long-lost sound of a horse being reined in.

With a "plop" sound.

When the horse suddenly stopped, Magistrate Wang fell straight off the horse's back.

Cong Chongqiu, who had just looked up at the gate of Shuitian City with a look of relief on his face, looked back in panic when he heard the noise.

"Master Wang!?"

Looking at Magistrate Wang lying on the ground with his limbs hugged, Cong Chongqiu widened his eyes in shock.

This... is too vague.

Cong Chongqiu quickly jumped off the horse and hurriedly helped the frozen prefect Wang up.

“Cold…cold…”

Magistrate Wang's hand hung stiffly in the air, and his trembling lips made a few crackling sounds.

The border was bitterly cold, but he was the prefect of a city after all, and he had been staying at home during the winter. He had never suffered such hardship before.

When going out, they were carried in a warm sedan chair, and when going far away, they lay in a carriage with thick cushions.

I have never ridden a horse in temperatures dozens of degrees below zero.

And...his face was not bare, and the gloves on his hands were not made of fur.

Cong Chongqiu looked at the icy snot on Magistrate Wang's face and the snot running from his nose to his chest. He looked really miserable.

"I...I'll cover you."

Looking at the shaking eyes of Magistrate Wang, Cong Chongqiu glanced at him with a hint of resentment and drooped his eyelids guiltily.

How could he know that this guy was so vulnerable to cold?

The brothers in the army all came to Shuitian City on horseback, but none of them was as miserable as Prefect Wang.

Cong Chongqiu stretched out his two icy claws, grasped Magistrate Wang’s frozen hands, and blew a few breaths with his mouth wide open.

At this moment, the tightly closed gate of Shuitian City opened with a creaky sound.

Cong Chongqiu paused in his exhalation, and quickly reached out to flick off the snot and ice hanging from Magistrate Wang's face, then turned around and looked towards the city gate, pretending to be calm.

As for the murderous look from Magistrate Wang behind him, he didn't even notice it.

"General Cong, I've long heard of your name." Xiao Yunhao bowed and smiled.

"Xiao --- King of Zhenbei." Cong Chongqiu bowed, "Congratulations..."

The moment he saw Xiao Yunhao, Cong Chongqiu’s eyes almost popped out of his head in shock.

Not to mention that this guy is getting younger and younger, he can't even see through his skills.

In the past, if he had tried hard, he might have been able to fight Xiao Yunhao to a draw.

Now, he felt that he was no match for Xiao Yunhao at all.

Xiao Yunhao disappeared for so many years. Did he go into seclusion to practice martial arts?

The more Cong Chongqiu looked, the more shocked he became.

Fortunately, he was also a general who had experienced many battles, so he would not lose his composure to the point of being noticed.

Xiao Yunhao glanced at Prefect Wang, who was so cold that he couldn't speak, behind Cong Chongqiu, and smiled slightly.

He looks so cold, the north wind must have been blowing very hard. He will probably get seriously ill when he goes back.

Of course, he was talking about Magistrate Wang.

"It's been a hard journey. It's noon now. Let's have a meal together and warm up our bodies."

As he said that, Xiao Yunhao turned around and made a gesture of invitation.

There is no need for military generals to speak in such a flowery way, just speak directly.

It's too literary. Not only does he feel uncomfortable, but Cong Chongqiu would also feel awkward.

"Okay, then I won't bother you."

Cong Chongqiu was not polite either. He had been starving to death, so why was he being polite?

Lin Changshou, who came with them, immediately had Cong Chongqiu's horse taken away.

Cong Chongqiu turned around and pulled Prefect Wang, whose steps were stiff, and walked towards the city.

After walking a few steps, they stopped next to a tall black object.

Xiao Yunhao looked at Cong Chongqiu's surprised expression and smiled, "This is my mount."

As he spoke, Xiao Yunhao opened the driver's door and stepped into the car.

The moment the car door opened, a warm current rushed towards Cong Chongqiu and the others.

The frozen Magistrate Wang sighed comfortably.

It’s warm.

"General Cong, Lord Wang, please get in the car."

Lin Changshou immediately opened the back door of the car, turned around and said to Cong Chongqiu and the others with a smile on his face.

This is the mount that the God King bestowed upon the King of Zhenbei. What’s it called? - Big G.

This car looks even taller and more domineering than the God Car, mainly because the body of the car is a dazzling black color, which makes it look mysterious and domineering.

Today was also his first time to sit in a G-Class, and it was really warm.

Originally, he thought his tall and majestic motorcycle was already domineering enough, but he didn't expect that his master could ask for an even more domineering mount for the King of Zhenbei.

In the eyes of the master, there is no most domineering, only more domineering.

King Zhenbei no longer has to sit in the hungry pocket of the solar battery car.

His long legs were finally released in the Big G.

Cong Chongqiu looked around at the dark carriage in front of him in surprise, his eyes widened in confusion, why was there a carriage but no horses pulling it?

Also, the carriage doesn't look like it's made of wood, it seems to be made of iron.

Iron is such a scarce thing that it is not enough to make weapons, but the Yongchang Kingdom used it to make carriages?

Magistrate Wang felt the heat coming from the carriage, and his hands and feet finally recovered a little.

He was too lazy to stand beside the carriage like Cong Chongqiu, watching something strange, and looking around in the cold wind.

After regaining feeling in his hands and feet, Magistrate Wang hurriedly climbed into the car with his butt sticking out.

Before he even climbed in, he felt a warm current enveloping his whole body.