"Zhao Jiao fought against the demon outside the territory and was seriously injured! He quietly defended Yangzhou City without saying anything, hiding his merits and fame! It's righteousness!"
"It is so benevolent to be reviled by thousands of people and bear the name of Shax and yet not defend yourself!"
"Fight the demons alone and win in the end! Yongya!"
"Create a football game, improve the physical fitness of the people, and benefit the people, wisdom!"
"With such benevolence, righteousness, wisdom and courage, how can he be Shax? How can he be Shax! Zhao Jiaozhen is the perfect man in this world! The reincarnation of a saint! Daqian is the savior!"
"Only Teacher Zhao is good in the world. Children without Teacher Zhao are like grass! Children with Teacher Zhao are like treasures..."
"Why does Mr. Zhao always have tears in his eyes? Because he loves this land deeply!"
As passersby from all over the country recited it with emotion, the eyes of those who finally knew the "truth" about Zhao Kang's loss were all red.
Whether they are dog gamblers or ordinary people, all of them are beating their chests and filling their faces with guilt and heartache!
On the contrary, as many people praised the reincarnated saint as Zhao Jiao, there were also many people who angrily criticized the players of the Royal Team!
"Sha x Xiao Dapao! I just said why my feet are weak at such a young age! It turns out that I play football baby!"
"This group of garbage beasts are inferior to pigs and dogs. The Football Association should disqualify them from participating in the future!"
"You even ate sea cucumbers! We had sex the night before the game! You deserve to be kicked like your grandson, a bunch of soft-legged shrimps!"
"I'm so angry!"
"What the hell are you talking about, Li Bingbu? The Minister of War is so awesome? He kicked out such a rubbish game! He deserves to be executed in a hurry!"
"Did anyone come to Beijing with me to throw shit?"
"Isn't it good? Is he an official?"
"What's wrong with the official? I haven't seen it in the newspaper. Prince Zhao encourages us Yangzhou people to speak freely and do anything as long as it doesn't break the law. Is it illegal to throw shit? It's immoral at best!"
"Count me in, I have no morals!"
The six ministers who were attending the court meeting suddenly sneezed all at once.
The surrounding ministers are a little confused. What's wrong with these big guys? Have they all caught a cold?
Looking at His Majesty the Emperor on the Dragon Throne again, he feels heavy at this moment
I can't stop coughing like I have a cold.
Rubbing his nose, Xiao Xuance cursed, "Who is scolding me? Could it be that old Zhao who is plotting against me again?"
As soon as the newspaper came out, the public opinion it brought was really extraordinary. At this moment, Zhao Kang was walking on the street.
The usual looks of hatred and anger were gone, replaced by admiration, pain and pity, and no big sneers were heard.
Someone even said hello.
"Jiao Zhao! Take care of your body!"
"Yes, Mr. Zhao! Please wait a moment and I will bring you two baskets of local eggs. Thank you for your hard work!"
Zhao Kang quickly humbly said, "It's not hard, it's just for the people! Oh, this is so embarrassing, so I'll accept it! I didn't bring any money with me, hahaha."
Only after they saw him walking away did passers-by dare to speak, full of awe.
"This is Zhao Jiao, the great saint who saved the lives of our Yangzhou people!"
"Yes, when you see him walking, I feel like he is glowing!"
"So holy!"
Some people also raised objections.
"What's written in the newspaper can't be false, right? Is there really an extraterrestrial demon?"
"How do you know nonsense if you haven't seen it? The news in the newspaper was written by those scholars and Master Zhuo!"
"Listen to those names. Emperor Desolate Heaven, Destroy the Tyrant, Douluo Six-Finger Diao Emperor. Just by listening to the names, they are difficult characters to deal with. Otherwise, with the strength of a third-grade master from Zhao Jiao, he will be seriously injured?"
"It makes sense!"
The egg vendor immediately shouted, "Take a look, take a look, these are authentic local eggs. Zhao Shengren said they are good after eating them!"
"Eating free-range eggs will make you more energetic in fighting the devil!"
Come to the newspaper office.
Zhuo Wei, who has resigned from his job and determined to become a paparazzi, is writing hard with a group of scholars.
When I saw Zhao Kang coming, I shouted to Editor Zhao.
Zhao Kang was carrying a native egg. "Oh, you're already hungry. Let's eat some eggs before writing. It doesn't have to be so hard! Take a rest here and there."
"We don't have to suffer! When heaven assigns great responsibilities to people here, they must first endure hardships, Editor Zhao!"
"Yes, we don't suffer as much as you!"
Zhao Kang was greatly moved. Everyone was so motivated to work! Intellectuals are easy to use!
Zhuo Wei stood up and said, "Editor-in-Chief, I've almost finished the first draft of tomorrow's news. Take a look."
"Okay, let me take a look!" .??.
Zhuo Wei wrote about the prediction of the finals the day after tomorrow, between the Institute of Medicine and the Institute of Firearms. This is destined to be a smoke-filled competition.
As a person who understands football, Zhao Kang reads it carefully. "The article is good, but your prediction! How could the group of terrorists from the Firearms Institute defeat Lin Erniu, a biochemical madman!"
Zhuo Wei scratched his head, "Not necessarily, editor-in-chief, those people in the Firearms Department are secretive. Last time we kicked the Steam Department, these guys had some kind of Abe cut hidden in their crotches. Less than a quarter of an hour after the game started, they were all finished.
! Not a single one is left! They were all carried down!"
"The fighting power cannot be underestimated!"
"Tch, you don't understand football, let me analyze it for you."
Zhao Kang sat down, "There are firearms, but those brats in the medical office are all old silver coins! What about poisoning and acupuncture? I heard that last time the people from Wufu all had diarrhea when they came on the field, so they kicked them directly."
Come out with a score of seven to zero!"
"There was shit and urine flying all over the field, and the smelly spectators left the field! In terms of despicableness and shamelessness, I think the medical clinic is better! Listen to me, you are right!"
Others became interested: "Then Zhao teaches us to suppress the medical clinic?"
"certainly!"
Zhao Kang's eyes were stern, "I have already bought 200 taels of medicine at the lottery station, three to zero! A sure win! Follow me! Just wait for the young model at Yihong nightclub tonight!"
"As expected of Coach Zhao! He really understands football!"
"I'll go and finish the work later.
Buy a medical clinic!”
Zhao Kang nodded with satisfaction, expressed condolences to the employees, and left.
When I got home, the other women were not there, so Wu Xinyi was holding Zhao Fugui and holding a newspaper in her hand.
The little guy's eyes widened when he saw Zhao Kang whining.
Zhao Kang smiled tenderly and walked forward, picked up Zhao Fugui, and threw him into the crib he made.
He picked up Wu Xinyi and said affectionately, "What are you looking at?"
The woman smiled gently, "I am reading the newspaper to Fugui. The writing on it is quite interesting."
Zhao Kang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He grew up listening to this thing, so what's the point?
"They are all fake stuff, nothing interesting to look at."
Wu Xinyi smiled, stretched out her hand and tapped Zhao Kang, "If you write like this and spread it to the imperial capital, His Majesty will suffer again."
"Don't be afraid. Our Majesty is thick-skinned and thick-skinned. It's not a big problem. By the way, what about Linglong and the others?"
"Didn't the sworn sister get a large sum of money? The eldest sister and the second sister decided to set up a bank, so they went to do this."
Zhao Kang was excited, "Open a bank? Why didn't you discuss this with me?"
"I don't quite understand either. Why don't you wait until they come back and discuss it carefully?"
"Okay, let's talk about it then."
Just as he was about to pick up the fourth wife, the woman pushed him away and pointed at the whimpering child beside her.
Glancing at Zhao Fugui, Zhao Kang was carrying a crib and pushed open the door, just in time to see Sun Fang leading a patrol on the street.
Immediately shouted "Sun Fang!"
Then he threw the crib to Sun Fang, "Take your eldest son out to play and bring it back to me in an hour."
After that, slam the door!
Sun Fang smiled, pinched the child's face, and went to patrol with the crib in hand.
"General, how many times has this happened? Can our prince say from now on that he was brought up by me?"
"That's right! Don't look at our relationship with the commander-in-chief!"
