Dressed as the legitimate son of Wang with a different surname, his whole family was falsely accused of rebellion. Xiao Yuan knelt on the execution ground waiting to be stabbed.
The emperor missed his old love and spared him the death penalty, and threw him into Yanshan County, the poorest county in the world - where there was no grass and no dogs.
Only Xiao Yuan knew that he had a card drawing system in his mind.
Others draw cards: SSR wife, god-level skills, full-level god equipment.
Xiao Yuan drew a card: Thank you for your patronage, moldy cloth shoes, ten pounds of brown rice...
Good news: He drew Zhao Yun.
Bad news: You still have to practice.
Even worse news: His mother is still a hostage in the palace.
Three years later, Yanshan County's troops and horses were strong.
The emperor smiled on the dragon chair: "He is just an exiled brat."
Xiao Yuan stood at the top of the city, with a hundred thousand troops behind him.
"I won't talk to you until I finish drawing this card."
[This is the first ten consecutive rounds, do you want to check it?
Look. Watch it now.
I want to see what you stuffed for me——
Then I froze.
