Royal Gold Magistrate

With a smile on his face, Fangzheng got up and waved his hands!

The crowd led by the health team and the Fenghuo gang immediately stood up!

The people in Taoyuan County got up quickly when they saw it.

Then thousands of people were heard shouting loudly: "Long live Your Majesty!"

When the rest of the people saw this posture, they immediately stood up and shouted long live.

In fact, the people instinctively wanted to salute the first time they saw the emperor.

But the space between the stadium seats is extremely narrow, and it is impossible to salute at all.

Seeing someone taking the lead standing and saluting, naturally everyone began to learn in style.

The shouts were not very neat at first.

One piece after another, the cries gradually joined together as a spontaneous order emerged.

The noise is getting louder!The heart trembled.

The hearts of the civil and military officials also surged, and they couldn't help shouting out.

Emperor Jing was naturally 1 satisfied.

His face turned red with excitement, and he couldn't help waving at the crowd.

Although this scene was exciting to the people of Jingguo, it felt completely different to Pabal.

He could feel a strong vitality and vigor flowing in the crowd.

Unity...stability..upward, the environment here is far better than the capital city.

Paba's mind was shaken for a moment, he glanced at the accompanying missionaries, and then calmed down again.

These are all appearances...as long as you can do business with Jingguo.

Cattle and sheep, poor horses for salt and iron, within ten years... King Khan will be able to assemble several batches of indestructible armored cavalry!

At that time, what can Dajing resist?

Prosperous business and prosperity of the people are nothing but lambs to be slaughtered.

Countless resources to ask for anything!

The applause lasted for 10 minutes, and Fang Zhengyi didn't intend to stop at all.

The hands of the crowd in the arena were numb, and Emperor Jing's hand was also numb.

No one dared to stop!

Until Fangzheng grabbed it out of thin air with both hands!

The applause slowly stopped...

Emperor Jing breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Fangzheng and said, "Fang Qing, can we start?"

Fangzheng leaned over and moved closer to Emperor Jing.

"No, Your Majesty! There are still a few shows left!"

"Our first World No. [-] Martial Arts Association, there are only two people in total!"

"The fight was over in a short time. Didn't you and the civil and military officials come in vain?"

Emperor Jing was a little speechless.

In order to make time, how many jobs did your kid do this time?

"Okay...as soon as possible, I want to see how Zhang Biao defeats Chi Lie! And...who came up with the name Sangbiao in the newspaper?"

Fang Zhengyi chuckled: "It's from me, how is it?"

"Nonsense! It's unlucky! How can you change your surname randomly! However, Dongfang Bubai is a good nickname."

Emperor Jing was very dissatisfied with this funeral word!

Sang Biao?In case Zhang Biao really lost his face, wouldn't he be ashamed!

It's okay to be undefeated in the East!

Fangzheng didn't take it seriously, what happened to Sangbiao?Doesn't this sound more like Zhang Biao?

"Your Majesty, you can watch the show first, and I'll go see Zhang Biao and make some arrangements."

Emperor Jing waved his hand: "Go ahead and get busy, don't worry about me."

Fangzheng nodded, stood up and waved in the direction of the bronze bell, and then walked out of the auditorium alone.

Seeing this, Li Yuanzhao also wanted to follow, but Emperor Jing stretched out his hand to grab him.

Emperor Jing said displeasedly: "Today you are by my side, you are not allowed to go anywhere!"

Li Yuanzhao laughed twice and sat back.

In the studio, Xie Xian stared at Fang Zhengyi with a binoculars. Seeing him waving at him, he immediately stepped forward to pat the host and handed him two pieces of paper.

"It's time! This first one is the schedule, you read this first."

"The second one is the debut introduction just sent over. First introduce Chi Lie, and then introduce Zhang Biao. Do you understand?"

The host took the manuscript and quickly glanced at it.

"No problem..., hiss~ My God, why is this Biao's introduction so long?"

"Then don't worry about it, you can shout louder in a while! The venue is so big, if there is a mess, you can't hear it!"

"When you have the competition, you have to focus on introducing Zhang Biao and shout out our aura! Show off the prestige of Dajing! Do you understand?"

"If you perform well at the end of this event, you will be rewarded with 100 taels of silver, and I will look for you next time!"

I go! 100 taels! ! ?How many years do I have to fight less!

The host looked serious: "Don't worry! I must complete the task, I am the most professional!"

Then he took a deep breath, walked up to the bronze bell, and shouted in his dantian, "below! Please enjoy the folk art performance!"

"Sing a folk song for His Majesty"

"Lyricist and composer: Mr. Sai!"

As the actors entered the arena, the musicians of the stadium for a week began to play under the leadership of Wu Sheng.

As for who Mr. Sai is, the whole capital knows.

Everyone was familiar with Fang Zhengyi's routine operations, and even Emperor Jing didn't feel blushing at all, and even felt a little bit of self-satisfaction.

Even so, the 360-degree surround sound still shocked the audience!

Only Paba is still wondering... This guy named Sai is a bit shameless, and he can write such shameful lyrics?

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Fang Zhengyi trotted all the way to Zhang Biao's preparation room.

He could vaguely hear the music coming from the stadium, and couldn't help but laugh.

The troublemakers in the capital like to watch those vulgar things.

I will circle here for you today, listen to the positive energy classics we wrote, and detoxify the brain! !

Zhang Biao took off only his underpants at the moment, posing in the shape of a pony!

With both feet resting on the chair, the upper body is constantly stretching left and right, and the posture is extremely heroic!

The others in the room couldn't help, they were all just sitting around.

As soon as Fangzheng arrived, they got up one after another.

Seeing this, Fangzheng hurriedly asked, "How's the preparation going?"

Zhou Tie came over: "Master, just waiting for your order, the rest is ready."

"Okay! Bring over the stove! Where's the lard... lard?"

"Here!" Zhou Tie took out a can of lard from behind, walked in front of Zhang Biao, dug a big lump, patted it on Zhang Biao's back, and began to rub it.

Zhang Biao seemed a little reluctant, and said in a muffled voice: "It's not necessary, young master, I'm sure I can win!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Just think it's for me! Don't expect me to support you when you're going to be disabled!"

Fangzheng moved Zhang Biao's broadsword with great effort, and slowly inserted it into the charcoal stove!

Watching the broad sword being continuously enchanted in the charcoal furnace, Fang Zhengyi smiled with satisfaction.

There should be a performance outside for more than 20 minutes. The fire of the stove is a bit small, but it is enough!

After a while, when the enchantment is successful, this sword will give Chi Lie a third-degree burn as long as the edge is touched!

The broadsword enchantment has been tested in advance, and the temperature within 10 minutes is absolutely no problem!

After 10 [-] minutes..it's useless when it cools down.

However, the results of the competition can be obtained within minutes, and it will not take twenty or ten minutes!

"Come on...bring over that buckskin glove too, put it on and get used to the feel in advance!"