At the end of the competition, Emperor Jing took the lead amid the cheers of everyone on the field.
As for Paba, he abandoned the mission and found Fang Zhengyi alone.
At this time, Li Yuanzhao, Fang Zhengyi, Zhang Biao and others were all in the preparation room of the stadium.
Chi Lie was placed on a bench, and the two doctors were busy, one taking his pulse and the other bandaging him.
The ear bitten off by Zhang Biao was put aside. It was impossible to take it back, so he could only let him take it home to remember it.
Pa Ba couldn't help but turn his head away when he saw that Chi Lie was covered in wounds and how miserable he was.
He looked at Fang Zheng and wanted to say something but didn't know what to say.
Fang Zheng sighed, walked forward and patted him on the shoulder.
"Master, victory or defeat is a common thing for soldiers. Fortunately, Chi Lie is not seriously injured. He should recover in two days."
"But the ears..."
Thinking about how confident I was when I came in the morning, I was slapped in the face all of a sudden.
Paba shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Fistes and feet have no eyes, please help Brother Fang to help me find more doctors to treat Chi Lie."
Fang Zhengyi was in a good mood at this time. Zhang Biao won the battle and was only slightly injured.
"Master, you're welcome. This is what you should do! Why don't you go back to Honglu Guest House first? After his wounds are bandaged, I will send someone to send him back."
Seeing that Chilie was fine, Praba nodded, turned and left, and glanced at Zhang Biao before leaving.
Seeing him leaving Fang Zheng turned around and smiled at Zhang Biao: "Get ready and cover the wounds on your face. There should be many reporters outside waiting for you. I'll let you shine today!"
"Ah? Master, you didn't say anything about this before... What will I say then?" Zhang Biao asked doubtfully.
"Tsk! You won't win this fight! I have a manuscript here, memorize this first!" Fang Zheng put a piece of paper into Zhang Biao's hand without any explanation.
Then Zhang Biao was pulled aside and started putting on makeup.
Li Yuanzhao stood aside holding Zhang Biao's Tang Dao. When he saw him leaving, he approached Fang Zhengyi and whispered, "Old Fang, how about giving this knife to me?"
"If your highness likes it, take it." Fang Zheng glanced at Tang Dao and nodded. "However, I still have something to tell His Highness. Your Highness will probably not return to the palace for a while."
Li Yuanzhao kept playing with the Tang knife in his hand and said happily: "Yeah, I'll come back in the evening...Hey, this knife is really good, it's sharp enough and the material is good. This is the first time I've seen such a knife!"
"But... it should be easy to curl the blade if it is so thin."
"Hey? Lao Fang, what do you have to say?" Li Yuanzhao suddenly came back to his senses at this time.
"About your health team's mischief in the workshop." Fang Zheng said.
"What nonsense?" Li Yuanzhao immediately looked confused: "Lao Fang, how can this be considered nonsense! I asked them to improve their hygiene. It's not like you don't know that eating dirty things can make you sick."
“Many restaurants in the city use rotten ingredients to cook their dishes, which is simply appalling!”
"I don't think there's any problem."
Fang Zheng sighed: "Okay, His Highness is right. Why don't we go back to the workshop to take a look at the situation in the afternoon."
Zhang Biao also put on makeup at this time, and the wounds on his face were covered up.
His upper body was still naked but he wore a red cloak. He walked up to Fang Zhengyi and said, "Master, I'm ready!"
"Go out when you're ready, then go home and rest early."
Outside the Mid-Levels Square, there are crowds of people!
At this time, in addition to the original audience inside the venue, the thunderous shouts in the venue also attracted many spectators outside the venue. The total number of these spectators exceeded 20,000.
Led by Shen Yi and other reporters, they stood guard at the exit, preparing to block Zhang Biao from coming out.
Not long after, Zhang Biao slowly emerged from behind wearing a coquettish red cloak.
Shen Yi immediately stepped forward, with an assistant beside him holding pen and paper to help record.
Looking at the enthusiastic melon-eating crowd, Shen Yi told his assistant: "Write down everything I said in a while, and go back and rewrite it into a manuscript."
"If you get it right this time, maybe you can be rewarded with a few large diamonds!"
The assistant nodded excitedly!
The news will definitely explode this time! Twenty thousand people watched, and the emperor came in person to defeat the strongest warrior on the grassland. Picking one at random would be enough to get a reward!
Shen Yi pondered for a moment, muttered twice, and then said: "Now we are on the outside of the Mid-Levels Stadium, and now the people in the capital are waiting for Sangbiao to come out with us!"
"I'm very happy to see my Dajing win. More than 20,000 live spectators accompanied Sangbiao until the last moment!"
"Now, Sangbiao is walking out..."
"Refund! RNM refunds money! I bought Sangbiao and lost!! It must be a fake match!! How could Heishan Chilie lose if he is so strong? It's a fake match! Shameless! Refund my ticket money!"
"Black Mountain Chilie! Are you worthy of us! CNM! Pay compensation!"
"Long live the great scene!!!"
The melon-eaters suddenly became excited when they saw reporters collecting news at the scene, and the chickens and ducks began to crow.
For a while, the scene was in chaos, and everything was said.
Shen Yi felt like his head was getting bigger on the spot!
So many people were chirping... This was the first time he had experienced it.
Seeing that the crowd was still unable to calm down, Shen Yi shouted on the spot: "Everyone, stop shouting! The officers and soldiers are still here!!"
The melon-eaters immediately calmed down and looked around in a panic...
Fortunately, Zhang Biao also walked out at this moment.
The red cloak looked unusually coquettish, and the crowd was in commotion again.
Shen Yi took the initiative to greet him and said: "Sangbiao! How do you feel about winning this game today? What is Chi Lie's strength..."
Zhang Biao raised his head and was silent for a long time.
"Well...Thank you, Your Majesty, thank you to the court, thank you..."
.............
Inside the Banshan newspaper office, Fang Zhengyi and Li Yuanzhao had already rushed back.
Fang Zhengyi leaned back on his chair.
For a short while, he was more nervous than anyone else, fearing that Zhang Biao would be killed on the field.
Fortunately, there was no danger...this matter was passed safely.
As soon as the spirit relaxes, people immediately feel tired.
However, Li Yuanzhao still looked full of energy. He kept playing with the Tang Dao in his hand, and occasionally swung it twice.
Seeing that Fang Zhengyi had no intention of speaking.
Li Yuanzhao took the initiative and said, "Old Fang, tell me, what's the problem with the health team?"
Upon hearing this, Fang Zheng took out a stack of paper from the drawer at hand and handed it to Li Yuanzhao: "Your Highness, take a look."
"This is all a good thing done by the health team."
"Behind your back, they forced people to build restaurants, extorted money, and took the opportunity to cause trouble!"
"Street vendors are also suffering terribly from them."
"The most serious thing is that His Majesty already knows about this. If this continues, His Majesty will not be far from returning to the palace."
Li Yuanzhao frowned and looked through the information in his hand.
Then he raised his head and said doubtfully: "This...I know everything!"
