The journey is far away, but it is not boring.


    The two women with sniffing noses and red eyes gradually calmed down after suffering from the sadness of parting.


    The two people who had never been far away were gradually attracted by foreign customs and exotic customs.


    I have seen the towering Huashan Mountain, the magnificent Luoyang, the temple fair of huoshentai, and the hometown of Emperor Yao.


    Qin''s bacon is fragrant but not greasy, thin but not firewood. Carefully carved, graceful and gorgeous peony and swallow dishes. Fresh, fresh, novel and chic Yangfang Tibetan fish.


    The unheard of local specialties make the two beauties refreshing and memorable.


    When he was full of wine and food, Tang Hao told all kinds of novel stories in the shaking carriage and the floating ship.


    The sad love tragedy between Jia Baoyu and Lin Daiyu made them hide their faces and cry. The ups and downs of Zhang Sheng''s and Cui Yingying''s life have fascinated the two beauties.


    The happy journey always passed quickly. When they listened with interest, the boat had arrived in Yangzhou.


    "Lord Hou, I''m in Yangzhou."


    Wu Tong''s voice broke the already fascinated three people.


    Tang Hao smiled and looked at the two people in front of him.


    "Come on, let''s go and see the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River."


    Out of the cabin, three people stood quietly at the bow, misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, showing their eyes.


    The boat rippled on the calm river. The afterglow of the sunset outlined the strong figure of the fisherman. The long bamboo pole poked into the water from time to time and smashed the reflection of the sunset.


    The willows are light and slanting, the jade bridge lies horizontally, the white walls and black tiles, and the sound of Xiao is faint.


    At a glance, it is a landscape of ink painting. Listening to a song is a sweet memory.


    Tang Hao looked at the two wide eyed figures beside him and smiled calmly.


    At present, there is no need to say more.


    Tang Hao''s platoon is so grand that many Yangzhou locals look at it.


    Eighteen strong war horses took the lead, and eighteen burly men in black stood majestically at the dock with all kinds of shiny weapons on their backs.


    Tang Hao, dressed in white, stood with his hands on his back, overlooking the river in the distance.


    When the crowd was restless, the horses hissed and galloped with approaching hoofs.


    A carriage drawn by two horses, which is inlaid with cirrus clouds in silver, is luxurious and rich. Ebony carriage was covered with dark oil, and the wheels made of steel rolled the bluestone floor and roared.


    The two carriages behind him were separated on both sides. The armored soldiers stood on the high horse, holding the war in hand, and shouted to the people standing around to make way.


    The car and horse stopped steadily in front of Tang Hao and his party. The middle-aged man in scarlet robes put his head out of the side carriage and drilled out.


    Many of the people recognized this man as Yang Ming, the governor of Yangzhou!


    The crowd of onlookers immediately became agitated and talked about it.


    "NAH! Look at these people. The warriors are burly and the horses are strong. They must be a noble family."


    "I''m afraid it''s more noble than this rich family. Look at the way our assassin bowed respectfully and greeted each other with a smiling face. He must be extraordinary."


    "Tut Tut, I''m afraid these people are from the imperial city. Look at those two ladies. They are beautiful and precious. I''m afraid they are noble people in the palace!"


    The meaning of envy in the sound of speculation is obvious.


    Yang Ming, the governor of Yangzhou, with his personal guard, hurried forward and bowed to see him.


    "Yang Ming, the governor of Yangzhou, has seen Lord Tang, Princess Ningyuan and Princess Changle."


    Yang Ming was courteous and modest, which made Tang Hao feel good.


    Lifting Yang Ming''s arm slightly, Tang Hao said with a smile.


    "Mr. assassin, don''t be polite."


    "My party and I will stay in your place for many days. I hope adults can take care of it."


    These polite words made Yang Ming panic.


    For a high-ranking imperial official like Tang Hao, his small Prefecture and county governor is like a stone at the foot of Mount Tai. How can we say it?


    Yang Ming''s bowed body sank lower and said hurriedly.


    "Your Excellency is serious!"


    "If you have orders, your excellency says that I will do my best."


    Looking at the humble Yang Ming, Tang Hao smiled bitterly in his heart.


    It seems that the order of dignity and inferiority has already penetrated into the assassin''s bone marrow.


    Holding up Yang Ming''s figure, Tang Hao pointed to your town in front of you and walked slowly.


    "Just talk about this town."


    Standing beside Tang Hao with a smile, he carefully told the history of the town in front of him. When he got to the carriage, he bowed.


    "Lord Tang, the carriage is ready. I''ll take you to the residence now."


    Looking at the new and gorgeous carriage, Tang Hao bowed back and smiled.


    "Lord Yang, let you spend money."


    A simple compliment only warmed Yang Ming''s heart and made him smile more. He quickly arched his hands.


    "Where, where! Lord Tang has a noble status. Just don''t dislike it!"


    Between the words, he bowed to lift the curtain, stood aside and made a gesture of invitation.


    Tang Hao looked at the two women who were already immersed in the landscape behind him and smiled.


    "Come on! Let''s go to the mansion first and put down our bags."


    "When I''m free another day, I''ll take you two around and enjoy the beautiful scenery of the water town in the south of the Yangtze River."