In November, light snow was already falling in the northwest, and although the Tibetan envoys were leading the way, the convoy had to stop to take shelter from the wind and rain as twilight fell.

Xu Zhen rubbed his hands together, and then put them on Li Mingda's face, warming her frozen red cheeks.

This is the tenth year that Xu Zhen has come to Datang, and he is already thirty-one years old, whether it is in the comfortable and leisurely Chang'an, or in the cold Liaodong, he doesn't seem to have paid much attention to the flying snow in this world.

Tonight, he looked at the convoy of people who were busy camping...

"Tang Division" Chapter 225 The envoy to Tibet passed through Anxi on the way to Tibet, and he was in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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