Chapter 467: Red dress

"Li Jing?" Zhang Bairen was taken aback: "What is he here for? Tell him to come in!"
To be honest, Zhang Bairen had a good sense of Li Jing. The historical records record that Li Yuan was found out by Li Jing when he was preparing to rebel in Taiyuan. Li Jing went to Luoyang City overnight to prepare to inform the secret. It is a pity that he was not lucky and was caught halfway through. Li Yuan caught him back.
There is no doubt that Li Jing is loyal to the Sui Dynasty. For those who were loyal to the Great Sui Dynasty, that was their own comrade-in-arms, and this kid was quite talented in military affairs, and was well-deserved God of War in the Tang Dynasty.
"I have seen the governor!" Li Jing respectfully saluted Zhang Bairen.
"It turns out to be Lord Li, I don't know what's important to come to this officer." Zhang Bairen looked at Li Jing, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he was thinking about the kid's intention.
Looking at Zhang Bairen, Li Jing hesitated a little. He had a stroke in the capital and said bad things about Zhang Bairen.
In Li Jing's eyes, Zhang Bairen is absolutely a standard villain, especially the scene of robbing a civilian girl, which confirms his thoughts. Faced with such a vicious villain, he was a Zhima official, and he was crushed to death without reason.
Li Jing hesitated, and after a while, he said, "The lower official is here today for Hongfu."
"Hong Fu? Could it be that he is planning to return the red-worked neon clothes?" Zhang Bairen's eyes were full of abuse.
Li Jing smiled bitterly: "If your lord is willing to call out the golden thread Gu in Hong Fu's body, it's okay to hand over the red dress."
Looking at Li Jing, Zhang Bairen sighed softly: "Hong Fu has cultivated the real body of the Medicine King, and he is still 100,000 deniers from Dacheng. If he is separated from his body, he is poisoned to death. Besides, how do you know the official? Can you control Golden Thread Gu?"
"Before Xiaguan happened to pass by your house, I overheard the sound of Xiao Xiao, and Hong Fu happened to be ill." Li Jing looked at Zhang Bairen with blank eyes, but did not tell the truth, and secretly defrauded Zhang Bairen.
"Just passing by? What a coincidence?" Zhang Bairen pondered to himself.
"Before Yang Gong died, I asked the official two things, do you know that there are those two?" Zhang Bairen carried his hands, his face like a crown.
"The official doesn't know" Li Jing said dullly, and cursed in his heart: "This is not nonsense, how do I know what Yang Su told you before he died."
"First, we must kill Hong Funa and regain Chi Lian's clothes. I met Hong Fou and showed mercy many times. It has been regarded as a way of exchanging kindness. If we want to drive the golden thread to help her practice, it is too whimsical" in Zhang Bairen's eyes Full of mockery.
"The next official took the charge of Hongfu, handed over the Chilian Nichang, and asked the adults to exempt Hongfu for his life! Xuangan is the son of Master Yang, he has already forgiven Hongfu, and the adults have any barriers to pass. "Li Jing lowered his posture.
Zhang Bairen hates iron for failing to become a steel road: "Yang Xuan feels really incompetent, and the patronage of killing his father is not shared by the sky. If Duke Yang learns this news, he must jump out of the ground."
Li Jing didn't dare to speak when he heard the words, just lowered his head.
Zhang Bairen was slightly pensive, and then said: "It's okay if you want me to let Hongfu die. You can tell him to hand over the red dress, and we will talk about the rest after the red dress is handed over."
"The next official will go back and prepare." After listening to Zhang Bairen's words, Li Jing was overjoyed and ran out in ecstasy.
Seeing Li Jingyuan's back, Zhang Bairen shook his head: "The power of love, I don't know if Li Jing and the bearded guy have met."
Before Zhang Bairen was allowed to wait for long, Li Jing hurriedly walked in with a red package and respectfully said to Zhang Bairen: "The governor, the red dress is here. Please also supervise the inspection."
Li Jing never thought that Zhang Bairen would regret it. Now, with Zhang Bairen's position, he can't do this kind of depravity. If he really wants to get a red dress, he can just take care of it.
Zhang Bairen was quite curious about the red dress. The treasure that Yang Su could never forget before he died, but it aroused Zhang Bairen's curiosity.
Looking at Li Jing, opening the package, a red dress came into view, and the next moment Zhang Bairen's expression became gloomy: "Li Jing, are you entertaining the chief, this red dress is so small that only a five or six-year-old boy can wear it, you I know that this official has a bad temper."
"My lord, calm down!" Li Jing quickly explained: "The red-worked neon clothes is a wonderful treasure. It seems that only five or six-year-old children can wear it, but if you put it in a fire and burn him for three days and three nights, Then, after stretching according to the shape of the body he is wearing, he will change into another look."
"Really?" Zhang Bairen was taken aback.
"How dare the next official lie to the adults, the adults will know it when they try," Li Jing said quickly.
"Go and get the brazier." Zhang Bairen shook his Chi Lian neon clothes. A guard brought firewood and started lighting.
Chi Lian is indeed a red shirt, and the red robe is quite eye-catching.
A pair of golden phoenixes are embroidered on the red cannons, which are quite windy and dazzling. They stretched out their hands to stroke the cloth, which was unusually soft, like the tender skin of an eighteen-year-old girl.
He threw the robe into the fire, and saw the flame burning, but no damage to the robe.
Li Jing explained, "My lord, this robe is invulnerable to swords and guns, and it is not invaded by fire or water. It is a treasure that is warm in winter and cool in summer. If Master Yang Su wears this robe, there is no need to be counted."
Zhang Bairen was silent, the flames were raging, and the big red robe seemed to merge with the flames. Two golden phoenixes rose into the sky in the flames, flapping their wings and singing, and the sound of the phoenix shook Luoyang City in the dark.
"You go back first, and you will see me in three days." Zhang Bairen waved his hand at Li Jing's eager gaze.
Li Jing left after hearing the words, leaving Zhang Bairen looking at the red robe in the fire with a surprised look: "I don't know what material this robe is made of. I really don't fear flames. I don't know how many people want to take me today. The head of the Xiangshang will be much safer in the future with this robe, at least not afraid of assassination with swords and bows."
Zhang Bairen paid much attention to the red dress. He personally added firewood. On the third day, he held the prepared shelf in his hand and began to stretch the red dress.
Sure enough, as Li Jing said, this red dress can be big or small, and it is very mysterious.
I took out the red dress from the fire, but it was not hot at all, and it was at room temperature, as if it had not been baked by the flame.
I went to the coat and put the red robe on him, as if he was covered with a layer of flames, and he looked at the majesty from a distance.
"Somewhat interesting" Zhang Bairen smiled, and said to the guard of the military secret mansion in the distance: "Bring the knife!"
The long knife was handed over, Zhang Bairen stretched his palm, and cut the red dress on the red dress, and saw the red dress dancing in the wind, without any damage~EbookFREE.me~It's a good baby, no wonder Yang Su never forgets this thing before he died. It can withstand the crossbow of the gods, and it can already stop most of the swordsmen in the world. Even the sharp weapons of the gods are difficult to penetrate." Zhang Bairen stood up, and at this moment, he saw Zhang Bairen stepping on black cloud shoes and wearing a fire-red robe on top of his head. In the previous wooden hair crown, a jade hairpin passed through the wooden hairpin, which looked impressive.
"My lord has changed this outfit, a bit more domineering and prestigious, although the black clothes are solemn, but they are not as evil as the red clothes" Xiaohu walked out, his eyes full of flattery.
The corners of Zhang Bairen's mouth curled up: "Is that kid Li Jing coming?"
"I was waiting outside the door early in the morning, and Yang Xuangan and Hongfu were also with them," Xiaohu said.
"Call them in" Zhang Bairen turned and sat down.
Xiaohu nodded, Yang Suzhi's death, Xiao family brothers knew the inside story, and Xiaolong said on one side: "My lord, I really want to hand over Yu Xiao."
"Of course not, this officer is not that stupid!" Zhang Bairen sneered, then took the tea and slowly pecked.
A guard cleared the charcoal fire, and Li Jing and his party came along.
Li Jing's eyes were full of anxiety, Hong Fu's eyes widened, staring at Zhang Bairen, his anger kept rising. Yang Xuangan's gaze was a little painful. Instead of leaving her own things, she left it in the hands of an outsider. Even if she knew she was not a weapon, Yang Xuangan couldn't help but feel sour.
"Adults are really majestic in red and neon clothes" Li Jing praised, to ease the atmosphere.
"Yes, this red-trained neon clothes officer likes it very much, no wonder Yang Gong never forgets this treasure before he died." Zhang Bairen nodded his chin to the three of them: "A few of you sit in and talk."
"Master Zhang, since I got a red dress, I don't know about Hongfu..." Li Jing said impatiently. 8) For more wonderful novels, welcome to visit everyone's reading academy