"Sir, sir, what should we do?" A Confucian scholar next to him asked Wu Jing.

Wu Jing came back to his senses, took a deep breath and said to the Confucian scholar: "Don't be affected by these things from the outside world. Li Xin just wants us to be confused and then make profits from it. We must act according to the original plan."

The Confucian scholar responded: "Then let's go and interview Liu Ji and Yongchi?"

Wu Jing nodded.

After everyone left, Wu Jing began to pace the room.

People want shame, trees need bark.

If this general tabloid is just one issue every day, it is all about these things that make mistakes, how can it be?

Even if one is pure, one will be clear, what do the people think?

Sorry, really worry.

Wu Jing scratched his head hard.

Suddenly, an idea came to his mind: Otherwise... go apologize to Li Xin?

After this idea came up, Wu Jing immediately shook his head and drove it out.

Absurd, how could it be possible to apologize to that shameless person?

Wu Jing walked around the room: "Stay calm, keep calm, as long as no one mentioned this matter, it will pass soon. If the general tabloid chases him relentlessly, I will go to His Majesty to study a book. Well, this will definitely be OK."

Wu Jing was just thinking about this, and several reporters pushed the door open and came in.

Wu Jing looked at them puzzledly: "Didn't you go to interview Liu Ji? Why are you back?"

These reporters sighed: "Liu Ji was taken away by the people from the Neishi Mansion. Zhao Teng said that he would personally try the case."

Wu Jing had a headache: "Has Zhao Teng got involved?"

But it’s not surprising to think about it. When Xianyang Daily reported on Liu Ji before, he said a lot of unscrupulous words, which inevitably hurt Zhao Teng by chance.

In order to prove his innocence and prove that he and the exiled immortal are not in the same group, Zhao Teng will definitely try the case.

However... this has an advantage. In order to clear the suspicion, Zhao Teng should not favor the exiled immortal, and even tend to convict the exiled immortal.

Wu Jing nodded and said to the reporter: "Then you two will go to the Neishi Mansion and stare at this case. Once the exiled immortal is defeated, enter the newspaper immediately."

"Haha, what's the use of the banished immortal saying? As long as the Inner Shifu judges him to lose, she will be unable to argue."

The reporters nodded and left in a hurry.

The gates of the Neishi Mansion were open, but they did not refuse interviews from reporters.

They just said that the case has not yet begun to be tried, because there are several important witnesses of the Exiled Immortal. When the witness arrives, they will naturally ask about the case.

So these reporters waited patiently.

They were bored waiting, and the people who interviewed Yongchi were very excited.

They successfully met Yongchi. Just as they guessed, Yongchi looked very bad when he saw them.

These reporters apologized repeatedly, saying that the two reporters before were scum, the scum of Xianyang Daily, and had been fired. Most of the people are good.

After hearing this, Yongchi's expression calmed down a little.

Then the reporter started asking Liu Ji about the field again.

Yongchi was very excited to tell the whole story. When he was telling, sometimes when he was emotional, he couldn't help but couldn't help but spit out some dirty words.

These reporters ignored everything else and wrote down his swear words seriously.

Then the reporter began to activate his skills, teasing Yongchi's sensitive nerves, and trying to anger him.

They succeeded, and the seven orifices of Yongchi Qi were smoked, and they slapped the table with their palms.

But to the disappointment of these reporters, Yong Chi did not hit anyone.

If Yongchi doesn't hit someone, he will not be able to receive compensation from the newspaper.

So they worked harder to stimulate Yongchi, with very unbearable methods and despicable...

In the end, although they were not beaten, they got a lot of materials. As long as they were deleted and reduced, they could describe Yongchi as a madman, so they left with a smile.

That night, the reporter interviewing Yongchi worked overtime, wrote the manuscript and handed it to Wu Jing.

Wu Jing washed his face with cold water, forced himself to wake up, and then reviewed the manuscripts.

"Well, it's not bad, it's just my wish." Wu Jing became more and more excited as he looked at it.

When the manuscript was finished, the sky was already white. He handed the manuscript to the servant and said to him: "No need to change a word, just print it immediately. Try to bring out the newspaper tomorrow morning."

The servant responded and left excitedly.

Wu Jing was still immersed in the joy of reading the manuscript just now.

This manuscript is written...so good. With such a strange article, who would remember any general tabloid?

The happier Wu Jing thought about it, and he couldn't help but feel excited. So he drank some medicinal tea and went to the beautiful room he just bought.

A tree of pear blossoms presses against the crabapple.

When I wake up again, it's already afternoon.

Wu Jing rubbed his waist, put on his clothes, and walked out of the room exhausted.

The housekeeper was waiting outside. When he saw Wu Jing coming out, he hurriedly came up anxiously.

When Wu Jing saw his face, he felt a little unhappy. This expression seemed to be something happened.

Wu Jing asked lightly: "What's wrong? Didn't I tell you? You have to calm down, but your face will not change when you collapse."

The housekeeper answered repeatedly, then took out a newspaper: "This is today's Daqin Daily."

"Oh?" Wu Jing opened the newspaper and found that there was a lot of space on it, all about Yongchi's interview yesterday.

It turned out that when Yongchi was interviewed yesterday, Shangjun Villa secretly placed a phonograph next to it.

After the interview was over, the reporter of Daqin Daily also wrote such an article based on the recording.

In this article, the reporter's aggressiveness and relentless pursuit are fully demonstrated.

Moreover, Yong Chi's answer has not been deleted and is the original version.

His silly remarks have causes and consequences, which not only seem much more normal, but also easily make people sympathize.

After seeing it, people suddenly realize: Oh, it turns out that this person is quite pitiful. If it were me, I would probably be angry too.

When Wu Jing saw this, he suddenly returned to China and said to the butler: "Hurry, go to Xianyang Daily immediately and tell them that today's newspapers should not be sent out for the time being."

The butler smiled bitterly and said helplessly: "Master, it's too late. Xianyang Daily has just sold it along the street."

"And, the Daqin Daily is in front and the Xianyang Daily is in back. Those people read the Daqin Daily first, and then our Xianyang Daily."

"The people realized at a glance that our newspapers have been tampered with and specially used to discredit Yongchi."

"So, the streets cursed us all the time. Just now, the servants at home went to buy vegetables and were thrown into stones and smashed their heads to death."

Wu Jing almost vomited blood: "What happened?"

The housekeeper said with a sad face: "Master, what should we do now?"

Wu Jing took a deep breath: "Don't panic, calm down. Mountain of Tai collapsed before his face did not change."

"Now, go to Xianyang Daily immediately and gather the people in the newspaper."

The butler responded and hurriedly left.

Half an hour later, the people from Xianyang Daily came.

When Wu Jing saw that they all had bruised noses and swollen faces, he asked curiously: "What's wrong with you?"

The newspaperman said with a sad face: "I was recognized halfway through, and then there was a burst of beatings. Some were throwing stones, some were punching and kicking."

Wu Jing was furious: "It's so arrogant. Who beats you? I'll send someone to catch them now."

The newspaper staff sighed: "We don't know either. First, someone raised a handful of ashes, which caught our eyes. Then he beat us."

Wu Jing sighed, looked at these people with some sympathy, and thought to himself: Then you can only admit that you are unlucky.

The newspaper's people rubbed their eyes and said to Wu Jing: "Sir, what should we do now? The prestige of the newspaper has plummeted. No matter what we say next, we may only be able to curse."

Wu Jing thought for a while and said, "The reporter who interviewed Yongchi yesterday... Let them rest for a while."

Everyone in Xianyang Daily was disheartened: Sure enough, it was true.

Wu Jing continued: "However, it is hard to say whether the people will still approve of these reporters this time."

No one in the newspaper spoke, and everyone was obviously skeptical of this decision.

Wu Jing laughed: "If the people do not agree, there is nothing we can do. We can only wait and wait for the people to forget about this matter."

"So next, we have to focus on Zhao Teng's case determination."

Everyone nodded.

At this time, a servant with a bruised nose and swollen face ran in and said to Wu Jing: "Sir, the witnesses mentioned by the exiled immortal have arrived. Zhao Teng is about to go to the court to ask about the case."

Wu Jing looked happy and said, "Let's go and have a look. Bring paper and pen and camera, our chance to turn the tables."
To be continued...