"Haha, Mr. Yuan, please come in, come in!"
"Ah, you all have had a hard time, haven't you? The journey must not have been easy!"
"Dashan, Dashan, you take these brothers to have a meal first, and then let them have a good rest!"
Yang Zhenshan extended his warm hospitality.
It wasn't that he was forcing courtesy, but that Yuan Wanli and the others really looked quite unwell.
He guessed that they must have suffered a lot on their journey over the past four days.
They didn't come directly from Chongshan Pass, but first went to Jia City. After learning Yang Zhenshan's whereabouts, they then travelled from Jia City.
The journey from Jia City wasn't too long, roughly three to four hundred li.
But this is the North, and although the areas they passed through had been patrolled by the garrison, who knew if there might still be Northern barbarian riders around? If they came across Northern barbarians, with their few numbers, they might just end up as fodder.
