Chapter 839
On this day, outside the city of Liangzhou, a convoy approached from afar. The team consisted of over a hundred people, with several large carts carrying a variety of gifts. Leading them was a man dressed in luxurious clothing, riding a tall horse; he was none other than the City Lord of Jincheng, Sun Bieshan.
As they drew closer to Liangzhou, the city gates were wide open, and a few guard soldiers were gathered together playing dice.
The weather was fine, with sunlight bathing everything; they leaned against the city gate, exuding an air of laziness.
Even as the convoy neared, they did not rouse themselves. It was only when Sun Bieshan reached the gate that one of them lazily stood up, straightening the hat on his head.
"Where are you all from?"
Sun Bieshan saluted from atop his horse, saying, "I am the City Lord of Jincheng, with a delivery of gifts for the King of Liangzhou. The list of gifts has already been sent ahead."
