บท 949: The New Commander-In-Chief

Before he departed from the capital city, Pang Jing and his close friends, each contributing one sentence at a time, had composed dozens of poems about the Western Regions. The main theme was half about the strong wind and heavy snow, and that other half about the desert. At the end of the winter, when he finally arrived in Jade City, he forgot all about those beautiful verses. All he could think about was staying in a large house and isolating himself from the snowy world outside forever.

'The capital is a paradise.' He secretly let out a heartfelt sigh.