Yang Su wanted to give Hongfu to herself, but Zhang Bairen was a little surprised, but she didn't want to cause trouble.

The bearded guest has unlimited potential, and Li Jing's military skills have entered the realm of transformation. He has given himself two difficult potential enemies for nothing unless Zhang Bairen's brain is broken.

Hong Fu's face was stiff. No one was given as a gift, and he would not feel good.

Listening to Yang Su's words, Zhang Bairen shook his head: "Thank you Mr. Yang for your kindness. Bairen has not achieved his Taoism now, so he is afraid he can't bear it."

Yang Su looked at Zhang Bairen with his eyes, then shook his head: "It's okay, I'll keep it for you. When the governor's cultivation level is complete, he will be able to become a yang god. It's not too late for me to send Hongfu to you again."

Listening to Yang Su's words, Zhang Bairen went to see Hongfu, but saw Hongfu's face pale and tears in his eyes.

"Oh!" Zhang Bairen sighed, without refuting, and did not want to get involved in this matter. Instead, he said slowly: "Let's talk about it later!"

"I heard that Chai Shao and Li Xiuning are about to get married, and both parties have issued letters of appointment!" Yang Su looked at Zhang Bairen.

"Oh?" Zhang Bairen frowned and then stretched out: "It's just a fate that has been separated, why keep it in your heart."

"Li Xiuning is a wonderful person. If the governor can marry Li Xiuning, he can transform all the major forces in the world for his own use. The aristocratic families also have a breakthrough!" Yang Su said.

Zhang Bairen narrowed his eyes and did not speak. He and the aristocratic families were not on the same path, and he was not on the same path in terms of how he was involved.

At a banquet, the host and the guest had fun. Zhang Bairen said goodbye and left, leaving the Yang family father and son sitting in the hall without saying a word.

"Dad, we really want to rebel!" Yang Xuangan said in a low voice.

"The unpromising thing, now the major families, don't want to rebel?" Yang Su glared at Yang Xuangan: "If my father wants to borrow a wisp of dragon energy from the Great Sui Dynasty to break through the realm, my Yang family may not need to come forward in person."

After hearing Yang Su's words, Yang Xuan smiled bitterly, lowered his head and smiled bitterly without saying a word.

Hong Fu lowered her head and her eyes were circulating, not knowing what she was thinking.

The murderer who killed Zhang Heng was not found, and Zhang Bairen didn't want to stay too long. He escorted Zhang Heng's family to Zhuo County along the way.

"Thank you, the Chief Governor, for your help, my Zhang family is very grateful!"

Zhang Bairen looked at Zhang Heng's eldest son, but he was handsome. He couldn't tell that he was a man who was a prostitute and a thief inside. Even his concubine dared to reach out. It would be fine if Zhang Heng died, otherwise his son would have to wear a big green hat.

"It's okay! Lord Zhang is loyal to the country and is a model for us. It is a great honor for me to help me! It's a pity that I am too late to learn the news and failed to save Lord Zhang Heng." Zhang Bairen's face was full of regret.

Hearing this, Zhang Heng's eldest son said, "My father seeks benevolence and gets kindness, and dies!"

Zhang Bairen nodded, unwilling to continue talking to such dirty people, and turned around and walked forward.

Waving his hand, he summoned a leader of the military secret office, Zhang Bairen carefully reminded him: "When you protect the Zhang family and go to Zhuo County, I will take the lead."

Back to Zhuo County

Zhang Bairen began to think about Yang Su's affairs in his mind.

"The advanced Hanba actually wants to steal the dragon energy of the dynasty? What exactly does this guy Yang Su want to do?" Zhang Bairen's eyes were full of thoughts.

Even though the Great Sui Dynasty now has various hidden dangers and the emperor is arbitrary, Zhang Bairen still does not want the Great Sui Dynasty to perish.

"Let's go into seclusion! Retreat cultivation is the right principle! Only by constantly improving strength can you be afraid of everything." Zhang Bairen closed his eyes and fell into seclusion again.

The Origin of Ten Thousand Waters is indeed not an ordinary spiritual object. In the past so many days, it has not been melted by the world. It can be seen that this treasure is indeed extraordinary.

Zhang Bairen looked into the distance with his eyes, tapped his fingers on the desk, and after a while, he said, "It's interesting!"

Unfortunately, my cultivation is shallow and I have no understanding of the evolution of the world.

Time is long, and a month passes quietly, and the end of the New Year has arrived.

The sound of firecrackers was over one year old. Listening to the crackling sound of firecrackers from outside, Zhang Bairen and Zhang Lihua hugged each other, leaning their heads against Zhang Bairen's shoulders.

"Madam can't leave seclusion again this year," Zhang Lihua sighed softly.

Zhang Bairen was silent for a while before saying, "My mother thought she had her own plans. This year's New Year is not deserted, and it would be lively if she had one more person."

Zhang Bairen is talking about Dingdang. In previous years, only Zhang Lihua celebrated the New Year with her.

Dingdang Shui Lingling's big eyes looked at the stars in the sky speechlessly. Zhang Lihua let go of Zhang Bairen and poured a glass of vegetarian wine: "It's the New Year, let's have a drink too. After this year, we will grow one year older."

Zhang Bairen drank a glass of wine, and he seemed to have lost his concept of age.

Outside the gate

Countless people lined up outside the manor gate to wait for the porridge.

The south of Zhuojun city was very lively. Countless refugees raised bonfires, and there were food prepared by the Zhang family, singing and dancing the sheng and flute for a while.

Luoyang Grain Warehouse

An official stood in front of the empty granary with a gloomy face, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and his sideburns were constantly slid down, and he was sweating profusely for a while.

"Has no trace been found?" After pondering for a while, the official turned around and looked at the weak official behind him.

The officials looked pale at this time: "Sir, there is no abnormal movement. 30% of the food in the granary suddenly disappeared. If you can have such a method in the world, you may have no clever tricks. In the previous battle of the East China Sea, Kongkonger copied the lairs of various aristocratic families, and now he is aimed at my Great Sui granary. Things are not good."

Kongkonger is a myth and legend living in the world. No one knows whether Kongkonger is a man or a woman, an old or a young, a fat or a short one. No one has ever seen Kongkonger look, but every time Kongkonger commits a crime, he will leave his own name.

More than 20 years have passed, Kongkong'er's name has become more and more famous, but no one has ever seen Kongkong'er take action.

The major families in the world hate Kong Kong'er to the core, and the reward price reaches 300,000 taels of gold. Unfortunately, Kong Konger is like a cloud of fog, coming and going without a trace.

"Sir, 30% of the food in the granary have been lost. I'm afraid that something is wrong!" The little official said with a bloody face.

"If you give me the order, just pretend that nothing has happened. If anyone dares to leak any news, I will twist his head in person!" The granary owner said: "If you lose 30% of the food, if this matter is exposed, it will be a serious crime of raiding the house and extermination of the clan. You should know the severity of it."

When everyone heard this, they nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice. The loss of 30% of the food in the granary was a death sentence.

"Kongkong'er, damn Kongkong'er!"

That night, countless people in the major granaries of the Sui Dynasty were scolding the thief Kong Konger angrily, wishing that they could eat the flesh and blood of the disaster and sleep on their skin and bones.

Zhang Bairen didn't know that Kongkong'er was moving so fast. The New Year's Eve dinner was dumplings. Logically speaking, a wealthy family like the Zhang family must be extremely sumptuous. It could not be dumplings, but a sumptuous banquet. Who would have thought that Zhang Bairen's New Year's Eve dinner had only simple dumplings?

The dumplings were made by Zhang Lihua and they tasted pretty good.

As he was eating, Zhang Bairen suddenly stopped the bowls and chopsticks and stopped moving. The five years of life in Zhuo County involuntarily came to his heart.

Zhang Bairen still remembers the first time Zhang's mother baked her oil cakes. Although she was bitter, cold and poor, she didn't have so many troubles.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Lihua looked at Zhang Bairen and couldn't help but ask.

Zhang Bairen remained silent, but stood up and took a bowl of dumplings, came to the gate of the courtyard, and looked at the closed door, and was speechless for a long time.

Compared with the lively manor, the courtyard seems to be a two-dimensional world.

"Mom, the New Year is here, I'll send you a bowl of dumplings!" Zhang Bairen whispered.

There is no movement in the courtyard

Zhang Bairen was silent for a long time before putting the dumplings at the door and then turned around and left.

Looking at Zhang Bairen returning with a dim look, Zhang Lihua sighed softly, and didn't say much, but just hugged Zhang Bairen.

While the jingling bells were burning firecrackers heartlessly, it made the yard crackle.

The New Year is boring, and the next step is the most important sacrifice for Zhang Bairi.

Sacrifice to the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors.

The White Emperor still has residual souls. I wonder if the Three Emperors are safe and whether the remaining ancient emperors still have a chance.

"It's always good to be able to make good relationships!"
Chapter completed!