Above is Heaven, below are Suzhou and Hangzhou.
When Fang Zheng walked down the gangway, what he saw was a mesmerizing and tranquil view of Suzhou and Hangzhou.
Fang Zheng had considered all aspects from the beginning of the plan because he knew the consequences of heavy industrialization. He didn't want Chang'an to become a city shrouded in mist, so he placed heavy industries in relatively remote places. However, even so, smoke could often be seen within Chang'an City.
But the situation in Suzhou and Hangzhou was much better, with beautiful landscapes and fresh air. Walking down the gangway made him feel much more comfortable. Fang Zheng stretched lazily and then came to the front of the dock where a carriage was already waiting.
"Excuse me, are you Young Master Fang?"
