Royal Gold Medal County Magistrate

The moment for Wutu to personally inspect had arrived.

Inside the camp, Fang Zheng Yi had already arranged for rehearsals and set up the scene a day in advance, for which he requested another wave of funding.

Eye-catching red banners were hung all over the camp, with slogans written in various ancient scripts visible everywhere.

"Work hard and fast, quality is the foundation, wealth is the result."

"Analyze the reasons carefully, solve the problems thoroughly."

"Pursuing His Majesty's satisfaction is our responsibility."

"Producing products without quality is equivalent to creating useless garbage."

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The most flamboyant thing was a huge platform built in the center of the camp, with a lectern erected in the middle of the platform.

Behind it was a whole piece of wooden board painted red, with the words [Warmly Welcome His Majesty and Officials at All Levels to Visit and Guide] written in large gold letters.

Several rows of chairs were placed under the platform, and long tables were specially placed in the first row, along with tools such as paper and pens, neatly arranged without any difference.

The only regret was the lack of sexy waitresses wearing hip-hugging skirts, exuding flirtatiousness amidst seriousness, ready to pour tea and water at any time...

He took a month to build a hot air balloon that could have been built in half a month.

He was unprofessional in professional matters, but Lord Fang was extremely professional in unprofessional matters!

Although he was in the Jin Kingdom, Lord Fang's knowledge of Chinese classics had not declined.

Where isn't a place to live?

Let's take care of our own lives first, and then talk about it, those below are waiting to eat with him.

The craftsmen wore clean clothes and held colorful painted hay, lined up in two rows to greet them on the road.

When Wutu led a group of officials to the camp, it was as Fang Zheng Yi expected.

They were shocked!

The 'channel' composed of thousands of craftsmen stretched extremely long, Wutu couldn't help but feel a tightening all over his body, and immediately looked at Paba.

Paba also shook his head, not knowing what was going on.

What is this posture... what are they preparing to do?

Fang Zheng Yi took small, quick steps and walked to Wutu's front, saying: "Your Majesty, I have already arranged everything. The Divine Artifact You want to see is in the camp, please."

Wutu nodded and stepped inside.

As soon as he took the first step, he shivered all over and retreated.

The ministers behind him immediately took a defensive stance, guarding their surroundings, their eyes filled with panic.

The craftsmen on both sides were seen holding hay in their hands, kneeling on the ground and shaking it in unison: "Welcome! Welcome! Warmly welcome!"

"Welcome! Welcome! Warmly welcome!"

Wutu swallowed his saliva.

"What does this mean..."

What does it mean? Can't you see that? These foreigners are really ignorant. They are kneeling on the ground and shaking flowers for you, the specifications are higher than in my previous life, and you are still not satisfied?

Fang Zheng Yi complained in his heart, but smiled on his face: "This is my style of doing things. Everything must be perfect. That's how we do things in Great Jing. I didn't expect to disturb Your Majesty. It seems that my arrangement was superfluous."

So that's how it is, everyone felt relieved after hearing this.

Wutu strode forward, listening to the constant welcoming sounds in his ears, he suddenly felt a slight sense of enjoyment!

Seeing the content on the red banners around him, he was even more satisfied!

Not bad, although Fang Zheng Yi is a 'prisoner' who was detained, he is obviously very serious about doing things.

The words written above are so good, no wonder he was able to build the Divine Artifact in just one month!

Walking to the middle of the road, Wutu couldn't help but pat Fang Zheng Yi on the shoulder and said with emotion: "With a subject like you, Li Che must be very pleased."

"The National Preceptor has repeatedly advised me to reuse you in the future. Now it seems that the National Preceptor's vision is still sharp."

"Fang Zheng Yi, are you willing to follow me? Or are you unwilling?"

"That will depend on whether Your Majesty wins the battle first," Fang Zheng Yi said blandly.

"Hahahaha! Good, you are a straightforward person. Fang Qing, I have reserved a position for you, don't give me any acts of dying for righteousness when the time comes," Wutu said and continued to walk forward.

Fang Qing?

This rough and crude Wutu is quite quick to build relationships.

Fang Zheng Yi was a little surprised.

Paba leaned over and said in a low voice; "Brother Fang, His Majesty values you so much, you must not be ungrateful."

"I didn't expect the National Preceptor to value me so much, I am very touched in my heart. I hope you will die less people during the war," Fang Zheng Yi said in a low voice.

"You..." Paba's face sank, and he followed Wutu forward.

This time Wutu was not stage-frightened. A small wooden stand with the words 'Your Majesty' written on it had already been placed on the table in front of the central seat in the first row.

Wutu naturally sat down, Paba sat beside him, and the others consciously arranged their seats according to their status.

When everyone was seated, Fang Zheng Yi waved his hand.

The craftsmen who were originally lined up in two rows immediately split into two teams and dispersed to the left and right of the guest seats, forming two square formations.

Then he darted forward to the front of the podium and cleared his throat: "Respected guests, leaders, good morning everyone. Today, we are solemnly holding the ball raising ceremony here, to jointly feel the joy of harvest over the past month, and to discuss a better future together."

"First of all, on behalf of all the craftsmen, I would like to express our warm welcome and heartfelt thanks to His Majesty!"

The guards translated loudly, and the craftsmen behind Wutu and a group of officials immediately applauded.

The applause was dense and lasting, sincere and enthusiastic, causing Wutu's mind to be dizzy and also a little surprised.

After recovering, he turned his head and asked Paba: "Is this how things are done in Jing Kingdom? Isn't today to see the Heavenly Artifact, where is it?"

Paba fell into thought, and said with a forced smile: "Seeing how skilled Fang Zheng Yi is, perhaps there is such etiquette, I don't know much about this. However, the thing should be brought out later, I saw it yesterday, there should be no problem."

Having received a definite answer, Wutu nodded in satisfaction, silently enjoying the applause in his ears.

The other officials curiously looked back at the applauding craftsmen, and then looked at Fang Zheng Yi who was leading the applause on the stage.

They all felt it was very interesting, their faces were full of joy, and they also felt a little refreshed in their hearts.

You have to say... these Jing Kingdom people really know how to play!

After being a superior person for so many years, why didn't we summarize this process?

Ali Bai sat in the front row and looked at Fang Zheng Yi with admiration.

As expected of a teacher, I have learned something again!

When the applause ended, Fang Zheng Yi stretched out his palm and pointed to Paba, saying: "Next, please let His Majesty personally speak to everyone, please applaud again!"

Applause rang out.

Wutu sat in his seat in astonishment, somewhat at a loss.

It wasn't until Fang Zheng Yi walked up to him and invited him that he got up blankly.

Walking onto the stage and looking at the group of people below, he was momentarily embarrassed.

He is a rough man, although he is meticulous, he is not very good at speaking.

Speak? What can I say? Today is to see the hot air balloon....

However, after all, he is the emperor, Wutu quickly recovered from this small scene, and said lightly: "Everyone has done a good job during this period, I am very pleased. All craftsmen should be rewarded, let's not talk nonsense, quickly present the thing and demonstrate it."

Another burst of crazy applause rang out, and the craftsmen were moved to tears.

It's exactly the same as what Lord Fang said during the rehearsal yesterday! As soon as His Majesty comes, we will receive rewards, this is all Lord Fang's gift!

When Wutu returned to his seat, Fang Zheng Yi stepped onto the stage and took over Wutu's words.