Though peace reigned within the city walls, the fires of war between Zhongrong and Zhourao never ceased along the frontier.
In the late midsummer of that year, an imperial edict was rushed from the Imperial City to the Weizhou Military Prefecture.
A cloud of yellow dust rose into the air, accompanied by the thunderous sound of hooves. A horseman on a fine, towering steed galloped toward the camp. Before he had even drawn near, his booming voice echoed inside.
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