Xiao Tao was responsible for tracking down Bai Yi's traces, which made Fang Zheng feel relieved.
As long as someone is posted to guard the city gate, it won't be a big problem.
Bai Yi and the person who took her away would definitely be dormant at this moment, not daring to cause trouble.
As long as the health team is mobilized to search, I believe it will take less than a few days to catch him.
Moreover, Xiaotao has been with him all year round, and Fang Zhengyi believes in her abilities.
After all matters were arranged, Fang Zheng rushed to the Mid-Levels newspaper office the next day.
The reporters were still working hard, and coincidentally Li Yuanzhao was also here.
When he saw Fang Zheng, he immediately said happily: "Lao Fang, you are here. I haven't seen you for a few days. How are Zhang Biao's preparations?"
"Well, that's right. What are you doing, Your Highness?" Fang Zheng replied.
"Oh, it's okay. I just asked them to write a few articles about micro-insects." Li Yuanzhao said easily.
The reporters below looked at Fang Zhengyi anxiously.
He also understood that there was probably something wrong with Li Yuanzhao, and the reporters did not dare to say anything.
When Fang Zheng saw this, he immediately said, "Your Highness! Zhang Biao is fighting with someone at the stadium. Do you want to go and take a look?"
Sure enough, when he heard about the fight, Li Yuanzhao immediately became energetic.
"Okay, let's go! Let's go together."
"I won't go. I have something urgent to tell Xie Xian about His Majesty's patrol."
Li Yuanzhao was obviously not interested in this matter. He said hello and left the newspaper office alone.
Seeing him leaving, the reporters immediately crowded up, with Shen Yi as the leader, complaining: "Master Fang, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince ordered rectification of private restaurants. The people are very dissatisfied. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince does not allow us to publish it in the newspaper. What should we do?"
"Why won't the prince give in?" Fang Zhengyi was a little confused.
Isn't he quite open-minded? How did you start doing this?
Shen Yi smiled bitterly and said: "His Highness said that the people don't understand this yet and don't know what is right or wrong. When he does it well, the people will know it after a long time."
"That's why we are not allowed to be published in the newspaper... This theory of micro-insects is really ridiculous!"
"The merchants who run restaurants and some street vendors were tortured terribly... His Highness suppressed them with all his strength."
"Shouldn't we speak out for the people? What should we do now?"
Fang Zhengyi didn't bother to explain.
Talking about microorganisms and bacteria, these statements are too shocking to the people of Dajing.
If you rush to spread the word, who knows what kind of ghosts and gods will come out, causing trouble to the people.
And now microscopes cannot be mass-produced at all.
The doctor has no use for this thing, so there is little point in mentioning it.
"I already know about this matter. If you do what the prince says, I will go and admonish him."
"And you are responsible for collecting public opinion and giving me the statistics. I will give them to the prince when the time comes."
The reporters thanked him profusely and then sat back at their desks.
Fang Zheng turned to Xie Xian's room.
When Xie Xian saw him, he immediately said hello, then stood up and said, "Master, what are your orders?"
Fang Zheng just nodded: "It's something, you already know that Zhang Biao is going to compete with Chi Lie, right?"
Xie Xian smiled and said, "The whole city knows about such a big thing!"
"Well, okay, I want you to publish it in the newspaper within these two days!"
"There are 20,000 seats in the venue. If it is opened to the public, there will definitely be no time to arrange it."
"Pull thousands of people from the health team, people from the Fenghuo Gang, plus our people."
"Finally, we will recruit a few thousand more people from the workshop... In this way, we will have 10,000 people, and we will have no problem supporting the scene."
"Sell the remaining tickets. You can sell as much as you can. You can also sell less. This will save you a lot of trouble when the time comes."
"If you have time, it would be best to train those people again and shout slogans in unison to make it neater."
When Xie Xian heard this, he immediately felt a lot of pressure, but it wasn't to the point where he couldn't bear it.
The news was given too hastily, and the two days were a bit tight.
However, people like the health team and the Fenghuo Gang often deal with reporters, and they are all ready-made, so there is no big problem.
There are no compulsory requirements for other ticket sales, which is okay!
"Promise to complete the mission!"
"But... Master, what is the title of this competition?" Xie Xian asked.
Fang Zhengyi tilted his head and thought for a while.
Now that we have decided to fight, we must come up with a loud title!
This can also give Zhang Biao a strong momentum!
"It's called...um..."
"Shocked! The First World's Best Martial Arts Tournament!"
"The best warrior of Beirong fights against the undefeated Dongfang!"
"Ah? Who?" Xie Xian was dumbfounded, "Dongfang Bubai? Zhang Biao?"
"No, no, no, the name Zhang Biao is too common. Let's call him Sang Biao!"
Xie Xian was speechless: "Master... isn't it appropriate to call it a martial arts club? There are only two of us!"
Fang Zheng waved his hand and said, "Hey! It's settled! We'll do it every year from now on! I have great martial virtues in Dajing, so from now on the newspaper will host this event."
"Every year, private citizens are recruited in the capital to play in public competitions, just to select some warriors for the imperial court. The savings are like those of the Qian Kingdom. Five hundred taels can buy a martial arts champion. How can this be faked!?"
Xie Xian's eyes lit up and he said excitedly: "Hey, I knew Zhou Tie bought the Wu Zhuangyuan! It's only five hundred taels! I'll buy one for my son before the Qian Kingdom is destroyed!"
"Okay, okay! Go to work!"
After the arrangements were made, Fang Zheng originally wanted to go to the stadium to take a look at Zhang Biao's training.
But thinking about it carefully, it seems that going there won't help much.
So he turned around and headed home.
As soon as he entered the door, Xiao Tao came up to him with a smile and said crisply: "Master, we have found him. He has been tied up and thrown on the bed!"
"???"
"Who? Who are you looking for?" Fang Zheng was confused.
"Xiao Bai."
"Huh? Found her in less than a day? Did you send someone to follow her?"
Fang Zhengyi was shocked!
He believed that Xiao Tao could find someone, but he didn't expect to find him in just one day.
I flew up to the sky to find it, and it wouldn’t be that fast if I turned on Beidou!
Xiao Tao pulled Fang Zhengyi's sleeve and walked into the house.
As he walked, he said: "Hey, I didn't expect it to be so fast, but Xiaobai can't calm down!"
"Go in and talk! Go in and talk!"
Fang Zhengyi said in disbelief: "Real or fake!? Don't deceive me? Where is she? I'll go take a look first!"
"It's in her bedroom, I'll take you there!"
Xiao Tao, who originally wanted to go to the hall, turned around and pulled him to Bai Yi's bedroom.
As soon as they arrived in the bedroom, they saw Bai Yi tied up tightly and thrown on the bed.
There was still a ball of cloth stuffed in his mouth.
When he first saw it was Fang Zhengyi, his eyes showed fear and shame...
Then he couldn't help but bury his head in the quilt beside him.
When Fang Zheng saw that it was really Bai Yi, he immediately became happy: "Hey! It's true! Well done!"
Xiao Tao raised a smile and asked for credit: "Is there any reward?"
"I'll give you a big reward! Tell me how you found it?"
Xiao Tao's face suddenly fell. She glanced at Bai Yi and whispered, "I'll go out and tell you."
Bai Yi heard the door closing and raised his head again.
But his eyes were already red, and when he looked at the door, tears flowed down uncontrollably.
But the next second, I heard Fang Zhengyi's uncontrollable laughter coming through the crack in the door...
