The Great Tang: World Martial God

The nursery rhyme has been broken, and the invitation is coming soon.

Tang Hao didn't intend to delay any more time, and asked the servant standing on the side of the hall.

"Will there be West Lake in this land of Yangzhou?"

Hearing the word West Lake, Tang Hao couldn't help it.

To say that Hangzhou West Lake is a famous scenic spot in ancient and modern times, Yangzhou? Is there West Lake?

The servant who had just carried the water bowed his head and bowed his body in a blessing.

"Thanks to Lord Hou, Yangzhou has the'Slender West Lake', with long twists and turns, and the scenery is pleasant."

"Compared with West Lake in Hangzhou, it is considered fat and thin, each is good at winning, and it has a special flavor."

Tang Hao felt a little relieved, if he really wanted to get to the West Lake in Hangzhou, it wouldn't be a short journey down the road!

But in a blink of an eye, Tang Hao discovered the problem, and his expression was also distressed.

"But in this nursery rhyme, there is no hint about when to meet each other!"

Three days later, he played the nursery rhyme again, and still had no clue about the time issue, and Tang Hao gave up completely!

Tang Hao said with a light wave.

"That's all, it must be the public losers who are actually waiting for the West Lake generation. For fear of revealing their whereabouts, they deliberately conceal the time."

"So it seems that I have to go to the West Lake in the past few days."

Li Wanqing was still a little worried, walked up to Tang Hao, and said worriedly.

"Husband, this trip is too cautious for the public losers. We haven't figured out what we are coming for, so it's better not to underestimate the enemy."

"Why don't I take a few guards and walk through the tourists, so I can take care of them."

As soon as the voice fell, Wu Tong, who had been silent at the door, spoke.

"Madam's worry is unreasonable."

"Why don't your subordinates bring eighteen riders in disguise as passers-by to guard Lord Hou's side?"

Tang Hao smiled faintly, and looked at Li Wanqing with his soft hands.

"Only a few days ago it was agreed that I will go alone, my skill, why don't you rest assured."

Waved to interrupt Li Wanqing's speech again, Tang Hao walked to Wu Tong and patted his shoulder.

"I'll go to the appointment, and you will have to keep an eye on the brick kiln."

"The coal that was mined is not like the stone-carved coal of the day, but small pieces of slag. The masons and masons are told to buy some cement and glue them into blocks. We need to burn them in the future."

After that, she came to Princess Changle again, met that worried gaze, and wiped her tender cheeks.

"Qi'er has always been careful in planning and planning the yard next door. The finished product storage area, the semi-finished product area, and the cold storage area are all arranged reasonably and travel less."

"Also, when firing, there will be dust flying, let them build the kilns and build further, lest our two beautiful women who are carved and jade carved in our house will become ashamed."

The slightly playful words immediately changed the atmosphere of the dignified scene. The two beautiful ladies couldn't help but think of Tang Hao's face when he returned to the house today, and couldn't help but laugh out loud with a ‘pouch’.

The respective work arrangements were in order, and Tang Hao had no worries about the future and went to the appointment alone.

Through the bustling streets, away from the hustle and bustle, come to this picturesque place.

The lake meanders like a jade belt, the water waves are swaying, the painting boats are rippling, and the covered bridge lies horizontally.

The green willow is like a beautiful lady's blue silk, dancing with the wind. The lotus is like a beauty going out in a bath, shy and moving. The misty water mist, like a veil, is demure and mysterious.

The mirror-like surface of the lake reflected the blue sky and white clouds. For a while, it was impossible to tell whether it was the immortal world falling into the mortal dust, or the mortal dust was contaminated with immortality.

Standing in the shade of the greenery, Tang Hao looked far away, seeming to lift the veil of the West Lake, quietly taking a look at the beautiful face.

"The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy."

"If the West Lake is better than the West Lake, it is always appropriate to wear heavy makeup and light makeup."

Almost subconsciously, this poem by Su Shi blurted out inadvertently.

Bang bang bang.

Three applause, sounded behind himself.

The voice of a yellow warbler from the empty mountain came softly.

"Young Master Tang is worthy of being the leader of talented scholars in the capital, and his words are already handed down to the world."

"West Lake, Xizi, with heavy makeup and light makeup, and a few simple sentences to tell the thousands of beautiful scenery, this kind of talent is really enviable."

Hearing this sweet female voice, Tang Hao's heart was shaken slightly.

The voice is quite familiar, as if it had been similar, and as he turned around, the beautiful lady came into view.

Zhu's lips and teeth, the skin is like fat, a light blue robe outlines a slim figure.

She shook her head shiningly, facing the light pace, shook her three steps.

Tang Hao recognized that this step was sent by himself.

The astonishment on his face disappeared in an instant, and Tang Hao smiled faintly.

"Dream oiran, long time no see."

Meng Yuqi stopped and stood in front of Tang Hao, with autumn waves rippling in his bright eyes.

"Master Tang, long time no see."

"It was just a casual remark that day, but I never thought that Young Master Tang would really come to this West Lake."

Tang Hao smiled slightly, turned around, and looked at the scene of the water and the sky, as beautiful as a fairyland.

"The beauty of West Lake is well known in the world. If this beauty is missed, wouldn't it be a great pity in life."

"Furthermore, Tang is also entrusted by others, so by the way, he will have a good time in this misty Jiangnan."

Tang Hao didn't want to reveal too much to Meng Yuqi about the public loss.

In the dark, Tang Hao felt that there was a mystery in the woman next to him, and he couldn't see through it.

The whispers beside him were like ripples in Hu Zhong.

"Coincidentally, this slave family is also entrusted by others."