The Great Tang: World Martial God

The itinerary was rather hasty.

After taking away most of the mansion's money and instructing the conscientious female steward, Tang Hao had finished explaining the affairs of the mansion.

Invited Dao imperial decree from the king of Tang and informed the Yangzhou government to prepare Tang Hao's mansion in Yangzhou.

The two ladies at home were not idle either, and they said their final goodbyes to their relatives and friends in their respective residences.

Finally, three days later, the Marquis's family embarked on a carriage to Yangzhou.

The veterans who were responsible for making contributions outside the imperial city, heard the news of Tang Hao's trip to Yangzhou, and rushed back as soon as possible to say their final farewell.

The old city wall still stands behind him, soldiers in gold armor and halberds, with helmets on their heads, standing majestic on both sides of the city and the road.

Wang Wang took the Baiguan who came to see him off and stood outside the open gate, watching the servant put his bags into the carriage one by one.

The Eighteen Rider, dressed in black, stood beside his horse, quietly standing behind Tang Hao.

The two ladies who had a firm tone before, couldn't help but feel the nostalgia in their hearts at the last moment, each rushing to their relatives.

Li Wanqing rushed into Hong Fu Nu's arms, holding back tears.

The mother and daughter hugged each other, crying into tears.

Hong Fu Nu kept asking whether she had all the necessary things on the road, and she kept wiping the teardrops that fell on Li Wanqing's face.

After a few months, Tang Hao's old husband finally stood in front of Tang Hao again.

The old man, who had always been silent, didn't say much, patted Tang Hao's arm with his big hand, his eyes were red.

"Haoer, I support you in shipbuilding."

"The man should be in all corners of the world, and Datang's tomorrow depends on you young talents."

After a pause and put down his big hand, Li Jing's voice was a little choked.

"The land of Yangzhou is helpless, I cherish myself."

"We are in Chang'an, waiting for your return."

Just a few words, simple and sincere, not too sensational.

Just like the ardent expectation of an elder for the younger generation, and like a father, silently taking care of his children.

At this moment, Tang Hao had already set off a wave in his heart.

Although he is the father-in-law and sympathizes with his father, the scenes of the past rushed to his heart, the corners of Tang Hao's eyes were slightly sour, and moving tears came out.

Without a magnificent declaration, Tang Hao gave a low hmm and nodded heavily.

Hong Fu Nuv asked Li Wanqing a few words, Yingying walked over, tidying up Tang Hao's shirt, as kind and kind as a mother.

"Haoer, in the past, the mother-in-law owes you an apology, it is the mother-in-law that is wrong."

She shook her arm slightly, interrupting what Tang Hao wanted to explain, Hong Fu girl raised her head slightly, her eyes gleaming.

"This is a difficult journey to Yangzhou. Wan'er will leave it to you."

"Wan'er is born with a strong temperament and stubborn. Sometimes you don't want to be angry, even if it's the request of the mother-in-law."

Tang Hao held Hong Fu Nu's arm, at this moment, he could also understand the worry of being a mother, and nodded his head.

"Mother-in-law, don't worry, I will take good care of Wan'er."

Hong Funu nodded gently, wiped away the tears overflowing from the corner of her eyes, her eyes were full of love.

"Haoer, mother-in-law knows that you have high ambitions. She doesn't understand shipbuilding, so she won't say much."

"As long as you remember, regardless of success or failure, you are the son-in-law of our Li family."

"If you are unsatisfactory over there, don't try to be strong. There will be our Li family in Chang'an to support you."

Speaking of this, Hong Fu Nu was already sobbing, her tears streaming down.

Her bare hands wiped away the continuous tears, Hong Fu Girl took a slight breath, calmed her emotions, and looked at Tang Hao with red eyes.

"Our family, thinking of you, thinking of you!"

At this moment, the narrative sounded but not verbose at all, it melted into Tang Hao's heart a little bit, turned into a touch of emotion, haunted his eyes.

Tang Hao sucked his nose, trying to keep the teardrops from falling.

The brilliance of family affection wiped away all the unhappiness before, and a warm feeling flowed through my heart.

"Mother-in-law, don't worry! The child will be able to go and return early!"

After bidding farewell to Hong Fu Nu, King Tang walked slowly, without the majesty of the past, but a touch of kindness instead.

Meeting Tang Hao's eyes, Wang Wang patted Tang Hao on the shoulder, his words were kind, without a trace of coercion.

"Treasure everything, go over there, take care of quality."

"Success or failure is up to the heavens, just come back."

Homely conversations do not have a high tone, just like an elder's endless care for a younger generation.

Tang Hao's heart surged, holding back the tears that would be shed, bowing deeply and bowing his hands.

Changsun Wuji, Fang Xuanling, and Du Ruhui all veteran officials, walked slowly, Dao did not give up, and said all his words.

Wenchen's words can always bring a touch of sorrow and sorrow, making Tang Hao this man can't help but shed a few drops of tears.

Yuchi Jingde, Gao Shilian, a veteran, arrogantly soaring, slapping his back and shoulders gave Tang Hao a touch of fortitude.

Saying goodbye to the veterans one by one, Tang Hao stood beside the carriage, facing the scorching sun, blowing the dry wind, bowing respectfully.

Then he turned around and jumped into the carriage.

The carriage moved slowly, and through the dancing curtains, I could vaguely see Wang Wang wipe the corner of his eyes. Li Jing stood beside the crying girl Hong Fu and stopped and waved.

A voice came in the breeze, with a touch of cavities.

"Wan'er, Hao'er, go early and return early."

Tang Hao wiped the corners of his eyes, watching his relatives who were drifting away, and watching the walls of Chang'an that were getting farther and farther away, he said silently in his heart.

"Goodbye, Chang'an."