Villagers from nearby villages also brought their own goods to exchange for merchandise in the city.
North City Gate.
The city gate guards, faced with the enormous golden lion before them, were breaking out in a cold sweat.
They clutched their weapons tightly, fearing any dangerous situation that might unfold.
"Miss, your mount cannot enter," said the guard.
Lan Yang stroked the lion's neck and glared, "Why not, when they can bring in carriages? Why can't mine enter?"
The golden lion also bared its sharp teeth, expressing its dissatisfaction.
Taking a step back, the guard said, "There's a rule in the city: apart from horses, any mounts or pets deemed dangerous are not allowed inside. There's a public stable over there where you can leave it for the time being."
Lan Yang glanced at the stable and then at the goods on her carriage.
In the end, she nodded, "Alright, go and leave the mounts there."
"Yes, my lord," came the reply.