The nursery rhyme has been broken, and the invitation is imminent.
Tang Hao did not intend to delay any longer and asked the servant standing on the side of the hall.
"Is there a West Lake in this land of Yangzhou?"
Hearing the word "West Lake", Tang Hao couldn''t grasp it.
To say that the West Lake in Hangzhou is a well-known scenic spot since ancient times, Yangzhou? West Lake?
The servant who just carried the water bowed his head and saluted his body.
"Lord, Yangzhou has a ''thin West Lake'', which is tortuous, narrow and pleasant."
"Compared with the West Lake in Hangzhou, it is fat and thin. Each is good at winning the game. It also has a different flavor."
Tang Hao was a little relieved. If he really wanted to go to the West Lake in Hangzhou, the journey would not be close!
But in the twinkling of an eye, Tang Hao found the problem and his face became sad.
"But in this nursery rhyme, there is no hint about when to meet!"
On the third day, he stroked the nursery rhyme again. There was still no clue about the time. Tang Hao gave up completely!
With a slight wave, Tang Hao said.
"Well, it must be the public losers. In fact, they waited in the West Lake generation for fear of revealing their whereabouts, so they deliberately hid the time."
"So it seems that I have to go to the West Lake these days."
Li Wanqing was still a little worried. She went to Tang Hao and said with worry.
"Husband, the public losers are too cautious. We haven''t figured out our intentions yet. We''d better not underestimate the enemy."
"No, if I take some guards and walk among the tourists, 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."
"If my subordinates take eighteen riders and dress up as passers-by to guard the Marquis?"
With a faint smile, Tang Hao took rouruo''s boneless hands and looked at Li Wanqing.
"It was decided a few days ago that I would go alone. Why don''t you worry about my skill?"
Waving interrupted Li Wanqing''s speech again. Tang Hao walked up to Wu Tong and patted his shoulder.
"I''ll go to the appointment, and you''ll keep an eye on the brick kiln."
"The collected charcoal is not like the stone carvings of that day, but small pieces of debris. Tell the masons and masons to buy some clay and bond it into pieces. We need to burn it in the future."
Then he came to Princess Changle again, met the worried eyes and wiped her tender and smooth cheeks.
"Zhier always has a delicate mind and plans the yard next door. The finished product storage area, semi-finished product area and cool storage area are arranged reasonably and walk less."
"Also, there will be dust when firing. Let them build the kiln far away, so that the two beauties carved with powder and jade in our family will not become disheartened."
The slightly playful words immediately changed the atmosphere of the solemn scene. The two beauties couldn''t help thinking of Tang Hao''s face when he returned to the house today, and couldn''t help laughing.
With their work arranged properly, Tang Hao had no worries and went to the appointment alone.
Through the bustling streets, away from the noise and trouble, came to this picturesque place.
The lake winds like a jade belt, with water waves, painted boats and covered bridges.
Green willows are like beautiful green silk, dancing gently in the wind. Lotus is like a beauty bathing, charming and charming. Hazy water mist is like a veil, quiet and mysterious.
The mirror like lake reflects the blue sky and white clouds. For a time, people can''t tell whether the fairy world falls into the mortal world or whether the mortal world is contaminated with immortality.
Standing in the shade, Tang Hao looked into the distance, as if he had lifted the veil of the West Lake and quietly took a look at his face.
"The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy."
"If the West Lake is better than Xizi, it is always appropriate to wear heavy makeup and light makeup."
Almost subconsciously, Su Shi''s poem blurted out inadvertently.
make love.
Three claps, followed by their own.
The voice of an empty mountain warbler came gently.
"Young master Tang is worthy of being the first talented person in the capital. His eloquence is a good sentence handed down from generation to generation."
"West Lake Xizi, with heavy makeup and light makeup, can tell the thousands of beautiful scenery. Such talents are really enviable."
Listening to the sweet female voice, Tang Hao felt a slight shock in his heart.
The voice was quite familiar and similar. When I turned around, I saw a beautiful woman.
With bright lips and teeth, the skin is like fat, and a light blue Luo shirt outlines a slim posture.
The head is shining and shaking, facing the light step, shaking three steps at a time.
Tang Hao recognized that this step was sent by himself.
The consternation on his face disappeared in an instant, and Tang Hao smiled faintly.
"Menghuakui, long time no see."
Meng Yuqi stopped his steps and stood in front of Tang Hao. In his bright eyes, autumn waves rippled.
"Young master Tang, long time no see."
"It was just casual words that day. I never thought that childe Tang would really come to the Bank of the West Lake."
Tang Hao smiled, turned around and looked at the picture of water and sky as beautiful as fairyland.
"The beauty of the West Lake is well known in the world. If you miss this beautiful scenery, isn''t it a great pity in life."
"In addition, Tang is also entrusted to play in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River."
Tang Hao doesn''t want to reveal too much about the public loss to Meng Yuqi.
In the dark, Tang Hao felt that there was a mystery on the woman beside him, and he couldn''t see through it.
The whispers beside me are like ripples in my hu.
"Coincidentally, I was entrusted by others this time."