Queyin stood up, saluted Yun Chen very politely and said:
"Hello, Mr. Yun."
"Everyone, please take your seats."
Queyin stretched out her hand and invited Yun Chen and others to sit down.
After everyone sat down, Queyin talked about the purpose of this trip.
In fact, it was not a big deal. Queyin's trip was mainly to express condolences to Yun Chen on behalf of the emperor.
After all, Yun Chen represented Daxia and won the first place as a new star. He was also a figure who successfully returned from the demon world and now shines in the Holy Mountain training.
It stands to reason that the royal family should have made a statement long ago.
Nowadays, it is natural for the emperor to send people to express condolences.
Of course, in addition to these official reasons, part of the reason why Si Weiyang sent Queyin to express condolences to Yun Chen this time was because of her strong curiosity about Yun Chen.
What kind of person can achieve these achievements at this age?
I just took this opportunity to get to know Yun Chen.
After some pleasantries, Yun Chen also got an autographed letter from Si Weiyang from Queyin.
The letter was written with a brush, the writing style was very simple and elegant, and the paper and ink used were of first-class quality.
In addition, Si Weiyang also asked Queyin to bring many condolences.
It's nothing more than some gold and silver treasures, antiques and toys, and some martial arts training supplies.
Of course, there are also condolences that make Yunchen more excited.
For example, Si Weiyang promised Yun Chen that she could build a batch of swords for Yun Chen, and she would invite royal forgers to supervise the work.
The quality of the swords made by this royal forger is several grades higher than the swords that Yun Chen bought now!
Even though Yunchen was already quite rich now, purchasing the sword cost him a lot of savings.
The output of swords is too low, and Yun Chen's demand is high.
At the end of Si Weiyang's handwritten letter, she made another promise to Yun Chen.
After saying goodbye to Queyin temporarily, Yunchen returned to his room and told Bai Yingxue that the emperor sent a special envoy to express condolences.
After listening to Yun Chen's story, Bai Yingxue said with some surprise:
"Really or not? Yunchen, the emperor said that he wants to give you a set of real estate in the imperial capital?"
Yun Chen smiled and said:
"That's not to say that you will give it to me unconditionally. The letter said at the end that if I can stay in the top 10 until the end of the Holy Mountain training, a mansion in the northeast of the Forbidden City will be given to me."
Bai Yingxue exclaimed:
"Close to the Forbidden City? Oh my god...how much does this mansion cost?"
Yunchen now lives in the chief villa arranged by the Imperial Capital Wuhan University.
However, this chief villa is a dormitory after all. Once Yunchen graduates, he will still have to find a place to live on his own.
The housing prices in the imperial capital have been skyrocketed by warriors for a long time.
After all, warriors with some strength want to buy a house in the imperial capital.
Naturally, housing prices in this imperial capital have skyrocketed.
Nowadays, the price of a good house in the imperial capital has long been beyond the reach of third- and fourth-level warriors.
The mansion that Si Weiyang planned to give to Yun Chen was the property of the royal family and was built according to the prince's specifications.
However, now that the birth rate of the royal family has been declining year after year, there are not many members of the royal family left, and Si Weiyang herself has no offspring. For her, this mansion is just a gift.
Bai Yingxue murmured to herself:
"The emperor who grew up in a deep palace is extraordinary."
"The house in the imperial capital is given away as promised."
Bai Yingxue sighed, then smiled at Yun Chen and said:
"She said she wanted you to stay in the top 10. Is she looking down on you too much?"
In Bai Yingxue's view, Yunchen's entry into the top 10 was as easy as drinking water.
As the saying goes, beauty is in the eye of the beholder.
Yun Chen shook his head and said:
"You can't say that. During the pre-selection, everyone was assigned to different areas."
"I have never met any of the guys at the top of the rankings now. No one knows what each other's strength is."
“If you want to stay in the top 10, you can’t take it lightly.”
Seeing Yun Chen's serious face, Bai Yingxue chuckled lightly, and then kissed Yun Chen on the face:
"Humph! Anyway, I believe in you unconditionally~"
…
Daxia, forbidden city, main hall.
Mr. Yan Ge is meeting the emperor and reporting political affairs to her regularly.
But this is just a routine matter. Reporting to Si Weiyang does not mean letting her make a decision.
After listening to Mr. Yan Ge's report, Si Weiyang said solemnly:
"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Yan Ge. I would also like to say thank you to the ministers in the cabinet for your hard work."
After the official report, Mr. Yan Ge suddenly asked:
"I heard that the emperor sent a special envoy to the Holy Mountain to condolences to Mr. Yun?"
Si Weiyang was stunned when he heard this, then returned to his normal and dignified tone and replied:
"Indeed, what's wrong, Mr. Ge?"
Mr. Yan Ge shook his head and said with a smile:
"I'm just asking. But Mr. Yun is indeed a talented warrior who is rare to see in a century. The emperor should really express his opinion."
"Veteran, I also heard that the emperor is going to give a prince-level mansion to Mr. Yun?"
"I would like to remind the emperor that Jiang Zhu, the eldest son of the Jiang family, has also entered the top 10 in the pre-selection this time."
Si Weiyang responded:
"This is the agreement between me and Mr. Yun. If he can stay in the top 10, I will give him the mansion."
"Who I want to give it to is my private matter. Does Mr. Ge have any opinions?"
Si Weiyang's last tone was already a little unfriendly.
Hearing this, Mr. Yan Ge smiled faintly and said:
"I don't dare, old minister."
"However, the emperor seems to have great confidence in Mr. Yun, right?"
"The Holy Mountain training is about to begin with the ring battle. I would like to remind the emperor that the ring battle is very different from the pre-selection."
"Being in the top 10 in the pre-selection does not guarantee that you will be in the top 10 in the ring competition."
Pre-selection is a free-for-all.
The battle in the ring is one-on-one, there is no interference from other people, and it is clear at a glance who is stronger and who is weaker.
Si Weiyang said calmly at this time:
"Mr. Yan Ge is overly worried. I have great confidence in Mr. Yun."
Upon hearing this, Mr. Yan Ge also smiled lightly and said in a calm tone:
"In this case, I, like the emperor, will wait and see."
After Mr. Yan Ge left, Si Weiyang also breathed a sigh of relief.
After a while, several palace maids came in from outside the palace.
At this time, they were filled with indignation towards Si Weiyang and said:
"Emperor, this Mr. Yan Ge is here to fight against the injustice of the Jiang family's heir apparent!"
"This Jiang family leader is actually able to win over the elder. He is really a flattering talent."
"Mr. Yan Ge must have benefited a lot from the Jiang family over the years."
The maids were talking about it, and Si Weiyang smiled noncommittally and said:
"Go back to the palace."
…
The discussion and popularity of this Holy Mountain pre-selection in Daxia has been maintained at a relatively high level.
Of course, such great popularity is mainly contributed by Yun Chen.
There are also many prediction posts on the Internet.
Predict who is likely to defeat Yun Chen in the next arena battle, and what Yun Chen's results will be...
At this time, the Holy Mountain Building was on the 102nd floor.
A training room.
Jiang Hua is practicing with his brother Jiang Zhu.
She scrolled through her phone boredly and found that almost all the Internet was filled with discussion posts about Yunchen.
"Damn it, my brother is also in the top 10, and his ranking is even higher!"
"Why is the heat focused on this Yun Chen? Who the hell is he?"
Jiang Hua was very angry.
At this time, Jiang Zhu came over.
"Brother, look!"
"Are all these bastards blind?"
Jiang Hua complained to Jiang Zhu.
"Haha...why do you care about that?"
"Then Yunchen entered the top 10 in the preliminary selection this time. There is also some luck. It does not mean that he can maintain it forever."
"Instead of caring about luck-based players like Yunchen, it's better to pay attention to others. I heard that the country of Borneo sent a very strong archery warrior named Babur this time."
"I have to seize the time to practice and prepare for the next battle."
Jiang Ru said this. Although he said he didn't care, in fact, his mood had already become a little bad because of Yun Chen.
Jealousy is at work.
Later, Jiang Zhuduan sat in the training room and began to cultivate the strength of his spiritual consciousness.
After practicing for a period of time, the light between his eyebrows was always flickering, intermittently and incoherently.
"boom--"
A chaotic aura spread from the center of Jiang Zhu's eyebrows. The practice of condensing the soul still failed!
"Oh shit!"
Jiang Zhu finally couldn't hold it any longer, and the accumulated dissatisfaction reached the critical point, and he cursed out in anger!
