Royal Gold Magistrate

"Psychic attack? Such martial arts?" Li Yuanzhao was shocked.

Fang Zhengyi put on a mysterious look.

"That's right! It's a mental attack. The minister's first martial art is called female boxing! Once this punch is released, all heroes will be tied up,"

"This boxing method is very powerful when you learn it at the beginning. If you learn the tongue, you can compete with the heroes, and if you go deeper, you can use it freely to dominate one side."

"If you practice more, you will not be stagnant in things. Plants, trees, bamboo and stones can all be used as punches. In the end, when no punches are better than punches, the exit will make people feel ashamed."

"However, this method is only useful for men, and it is easy to be beaten to death by the opponent, so it can only be used together with Zhang Biao."

Li Yuanzhao opened his mouth wide, and said in a low voice, "Then what level have you reached?"

"Parrot parrot..."

"Um... what about the second type?"

As soon as Fangzheng stood up, he loosened his shoulders: "The second type is more powerful! It's called moral kidnapping!"

"This is the minister's favorite kung fu. It doesn't matter whether it's male, female, old or young. It's always beneficial! If we want to collect food from the ministers, we must use moral kidnapping."

"This is the advanced version of Le Shi Jigong."

"So, how do we kidnap?"

Li Yuanzhao sat on a chair and listened with great interest, just like a primary school student.

Kidnapping is interesting, but that female boxer sounds like nonsense... It also hurts mentally, it's really nonsense!

"Newspaper, and this matter must be handled by His Highness!"

Fangfangzheng didn't want to take out this thing. For Taoyuan County, the cost of papermaking is lower than that of the outside world.

But Emperor Jing didn't know that he had always regarded Fang Zhengyi as extravagant.

This low-cost papermaking method, Fang Zhengyi, has always wanted to wait for the right opportunity in the future to bring it out.

Now I make enemies every day, and I'm afraid that something will happen in the future, and I don't know when they will be attacked by groups again.

There is really something that can't be solved, and my family's wealth is a shield, and if you use it, you lose one side.

The printing of newspapers is also convenient. Jingguo has already had movable type printing, so there is no problem in printing a large number of newspapers in a timely manner.

Secondly, it is actually not necessary to use too much. There are only those scholars in the city, and the circle is small, and everyone can pass it on to each other. In this way, perhaps thousands of copies can meet the needs of the entire capital.

What Fang Zhengyi was worried about was that once the newspaper was published, it would definitely have a huge impact. If things got serious, they would probably be nationalized or ordered to be banned.

If you can't stop half of the work, then all previous efforts will be wasted.

It would be safer to borrow the prince's hand-run newspaper.

Li Yuanzhao didn't know, so he asked, "What is a newspaper?"

Fang Zhengyi explained: "A newspaper is like a mansion newspaper, but it records the big and small things that happen every day."

"And in order to ensure the effect of the newspaper, we have to make a daily newspaper, and publish a newspaper every day."

Li Yuanzhao still didn't understand: "But what's the point of doing this? There are only so many scholars in the capital, and it won't be long before the news spreads all over the world."

"And one edition is published every day, how can there be so many things to write?"

Fang Zhengyi continued: "Of course it is meaningful, and there is a lot to write. Your Highness, you have to remember that people are not interested in serious things."

"What everyone likes to see most is messy things. For example, let me ask you, do you want to know how much money your majesty has?"

Li Yuanzhao's eyes lit up: "I want to! You know?"

Fangzheng waved his hand: "I don't know either, just look at it. Although everyone is not as rich as His Majesty, everyone is very interested in how much His Majesty has."

"From this... How much money does Mr. Li's family have? How much money does Mr. Zheng's family have? Who is not curious about these questions!"

"There are also chickens that have grown six wings, and sows that have given birth to human cubs. Are you curious, Your Highness?"

"curious!"

"Want to see it?"

"Want to see it!"

Fang Zhengyi nodded in satisfaction: "That's right! This is one of the charms of newspapers. In addition to conveying information, it also needs to satisfy people's curiosity."

"We can first hire a group of educated people to wander the streets and alleys to collect news, and then write it into a newspaper and publish it every day."

"In addition to news, readers can also contribute and publish some beautiful poems."

"Think further? Your Highness think about what else he can do?"

Fang Zhengyi's eyes shone with greed.

Li Yuanzhao replied without hesitation: "You can also advertise and collect money from merchants!"

"Hey! That's great! You can also pay for interviews. Let those talented but unsuccessful students buy a chance to become famous!"

"If this continues, we will make a lot of money!"

Fang Zheng paced the yard at first, imagining how to maximize the benefits of the follow-up newspapers.

Li Yuanzhao asked again: "Yes, what you said is very good, and I understand it, but how to kidnap morally and let the officials donate food?"

Fangzheng calmed down and said, "Your Highness, don't worry, I will tell you slowly."

"Newspapers must ensure that the information is true and effective in order to have sufficient influence."

"So we must ensure his authenticity. The capital is so big. If it is fake, if someone with a heart checks it, the influence of the newspaper will be greatly reduced."

"Therefore, a special news group must be set up to double-check the incident and ensure that it is correct before publishing the report."

"The published poems must also be scored by a special judging team. The ones that can be listed must be the best of the best."

"In this way, it won't be long before our reputation can be established."

"At this point, we can start to rank the food reserves of the major officials in the court, and how much food each family has must be clearly recorded and ranked."

"At that time, we will force donations through newspapers!"

"How much each family donates should be publicized through newspapers!"

"If there are people who don't donate, then we will praise them openly and write articles to satirize them!"

"Get some newspaper readers on the street, and stand on the street every day and read it non-stop... I don't believe they dare not donate after this!"

Li Yuanzhao was stunned and retorted: "Nonsense! How do we know how much grain is stored in someone's family? They won't tell us!"

Fang Zhengyi's expression was cold: "That's it, when the influence of the newspaper spreads, we can say whatever we want!"

"It's called yellow mud falling off the crotch, it's either shit or shit!"

"A group of stinky and shameless old things keep saying they are for the people of the world. The problems caused by the current suppression of food prices will definitely become more serious."

"I, Fangzheng, won't be surnamed Fang if I don't take off their pants!"

Fangzheng paused for a moment, but he was still a little confused.

If he did it, he would become an enemy of all the court officials... The road ahead would be even more difficult.

After hesitating for a moment, he still opened his mouth and said: "This move will risk the disobedience of the world. Whether to do it or not, the decision is in the hands of His Highness!"

Li Yuanzhao's eyes flashed with excitement: "Do it! I am the prince, there is nothing in the world that I dare not do!"

"Old Fang, should this newspaper be named something?"

"I've already decided to call it Bibixi Daily."

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