"Didn't the king invite barbarians to make clothes? Moreover, I also heard that the king once said that he would lead thousands of troops to marry her. Thousands of troops are too cliche. For Yue Wushuang,
Maybe it's still not eye-catching, but it's better..." Feng Lingye said that Feng Lingye deliberately bought the lawsuit.
"Continue." Feng Xinglie felt right after hearing this.
People and horses alone are not enough to show the vastness and uniqueness!
"The costumes made by the barbarians are extremely unique. Since ancient times, red has been an auspicious color for weddings. Why not let the barbarian masters wear millions of red clothes and let the soldiers and horses wear them. The battle will be absolutely powerful. The red makeup of ten miles shows sincerity. If the king is hundreds of miles
Hongzhuang's sincerity can be learned from the world, Baili Hongzhuang is not only unique in the Dragon Emperor, but also the entire continent!" Feng Lingye said proudly, although it was a little thoughtful.
Being able to wear clothes made by famous barbarian masters, each of the millions of soldiers of the Dragon King would be envious of other countries!
Feng Xinglie narrowed his eyes, thinking about Feng Lingye's words, Baili Hongzhuang? He has never pleased a woman, and he doesn't know how to do it. When it comes to emotional problems, Feng Lingye is much better than him at this point.
"Okay, you go handle this matter. The emperor wants you to put on red makeup and stand in the first position that day. Chi Lianchi Mo Xingyan, line up to lead the line." His capable men must stand at the front and lead the battle.
"Ah?" Feng Lingye was stunned when he heard this: "Wang, you want me to put on red makeup and stand first?"
"I'll leave it to you." Feng Xinglie stood up and walked towards the door.
"Wang...I can do it. Can you not wear red makeup..." Feng Lingye quickly followed to the door and shouted, but unfortunately, the domineering figure had disappeared.
He was just talking about what it would look like for a grown man to wear red makeup. Oh my God, Baili Hongzhuang. It would take a lot of energy and manpower to do it...
Wow, didn’t he set himself on fire?
Looking back with a sad face, two cannibalistic faces were reflected in his eyes. Feng Lingye suddenly laughed: "I...I went to get the red makeup corrected!"
No matter how long it takes, if the two of them form a partnership, he will definitely not be his opponent.
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On the second day, inside Dragon City, Feng Lingye's men went to buy red materials on a large scale. Unexpectedly, truckloads of cloth were transported towards the Dragon Palace.
The people were extremely confused, but they didn’t know what the purpose of the Dragon Emperor’s Palace’s acquisition of red cloth was. Not only in Dragon City, but also in various cities of the Dragon Emperor, red cloth was being purchased on a large scale.
Therefore, the price of red fabrics is getting higher and higher. When those dyeing houses heard that Longcheng was buying red cloths, the price was twice as high as before. The dyeing houses stopped all the fabrics, and all the people were producing red fabrics.
It was because of Feng Lingye and Baili Hongzhuang that hundreds of dyeing workshops would close down in the future...
Large quantities of red cloth were transported into Longhuang Tianya. Some people were happy and some were worried.
The ones who are naturally troubled are Chi Lianchi, Mo Xingyan and the others. Thinking about them wearing red clothes, they hate Feng Lingye deeply.
Of course, Feng Lingye's head was numb even more when he looked at the pile of red cloth. Only now did he know what it was. It was easier said than done. How long would it take to make red clothes for millions of people? Even if he had tens of thousands of people in his hands, he could rush them.
It takes a month to do red makeup
However, the king only gave him seven days. If he could complete it in seven days, he would be haunted. Those men and horses were all big men in the military camp. Who knew how to mend things?
Of course, they are not the only ones who are worried, there is also one person, that is the barbarian tailor.
In Ruoda's room, a bare-headed monk sat on a pile of red cloth, with a troubled expression on his face, and reached out to touch Zeng Liang's head.
The Dragon King is sick and needs to make millions of red makeup. Who can do it well? What’s more, he knows how to design!
In order to sneak into the Dragon Emperor, he finally heard that a tailor was going to the end of the Dragon Emperor to make clothes for the future empress. His head got hot, so he plucked out the barbarian tailor, put on his clothes, and stole his clothes.
Design, isn't this... just got mixed in
At first, he was complacent and everything went well, but who would have thought that the Dragon Emperor suddenly wanted millions of red makeup. Damn it, what kind of design? He knew nothing about it. If the design was not good, it would be revealed soon!
"Master, master..." the maid's voice came from outside the door
Maitreya's head was so big that he stretched out his hand to bite the brush in his mouth. What is the unique design?
"Master, master!" The sound of knocking on the door sounded, and the maid shouted again
Maitreya frowned, reached out to grab a piece of red cloth, and wrapped it around his head to protect the bald part. He jumped up and came to the door.
"What's the matter?" The calm voice seemed extremely dissatisfied with being disturbed.
"Master, I'm here to ask if the design has been finished? Everyone is waiting," the maid said, with an anxious look on her face.
Now all the maids in the palace have arrived. The prince has ordered millions of red makeup to be made within seven days. If you don't do it well, you will be responsible for the consequences. However, the barbarian master has not produced the design for a long time, which makes her anxious!
"This design is all about inspiration. Tomorrow, maybe tomorrow," Maitreya shook his head pretending to be worried.
One day, the maid suddenly lowered her lips and reached out to grab Maitreya's sleeve: "Master, please hurry up, we slaves are waiting for it to be finished within seven days, and our department will be in dire straits."
"I know, I know, don't hold me back, it will be tomorrow at the earliest." Maitreya shook the maid's hand.
The maid's hand tightened again: "Master, today, is it okay today?"
It seems that the maid was forced into a hurry. If she gets the design drawing tomorrow, won't she lose a day?
The maid held on and didn't let go. Maitreya was also anxious. He wanted to get away, but he was even more anxious when he was being pulled. He stretched out his hand and pushed, and the maid's body was raised back. Seeing this, Maitreya stretched out his hand and pulled out the sleeve in her hand.
Unexpectedly, her sleeves were torn away, and the maid's body fell backwards. She grabbed it with both hands and happened to grab the red cloth hanging down from her head.
The red cloth strip was pulled, and the shiny head was suddenly exposed. The maid waved the red cloth strip in her hand and sat down on the ground. Maitreya belatedly reached out and touched the exposed bald head. He was startled and looked up. The two of them