Along the way, Chen Shiyi, Huyan Nalan and others hid their whereabouts and kept moving towards the east. From time to time, they heard some people talking.
Chen Shiyi turned to look at Huyan Nalan and others: "Besides us, are there any teams participating in the Five Nations Cultural Movement Competition?"
Huyan Nalan was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "Yes, in addition to the 100-person team from each country on the surface, there is also a seed team of ten people from each country secretly.
Why, don’t you know? "
Chen Shiyi shook his head: "I don't know, maybe Qingning forgot to tell me."
Seeing Chen Shiyi's appearance, Huyan Nalan thought that Chen Shiyi was scared, so she quickly comforted him: "Don't be afraid, Dachang has a seed team, and our Dagan also has one. If the sky falls, there will still be a high ceiling." Still waiting."
"Got it, thank you."
Chen Shiyi knew that Huyan Nalan had misunderstood, but he did not refute Huyan Nalan.
"Let's go, keep moving forward, and search for the whereabouts of His Highness Qingning," Chen Shiyi said, and everyone continued to move forward.
At the same time, in the past half day, the news of Zi Qidong Lailou was also sent back to the officials from various countries in the Saint's Market.
Daqian country.
In the palace, when it was learned that Chen Shiyi not only left his name on the Saint Monument, but also brought Qing Ning to the ninth floor of the Ziqidong Building to study the nine authentic works of the Daozu Saint, even the Emperor Daqian was stunned.
First he was confused, and then he was ecstatic. The whole Jinluan Palace was filled with Emperor Qian's rich laughter: "Hahaha~ Okay, okay, okay, Chen Shiyi has indeed lived up to my expectations, and he has also lived up to Ning'er's expectations."
"The top of the Monument of the Saint with a Name......... That's the top. That Feng Si is just in the middle of the Monument of the Saint with a Name. Her ass is sticking up to the sky, but I, Da Gan, have appeared now. There is a saint monument bearing the name of a genius who has ascended the throne,
Feng Si, I really want to thank you very much. If it weren't for you, how could I have received such an extremely talented person? "
Compared to the Jinluan Palace, in the Queen's bedroom, Queen Daqian had a gloomy face.
"Mother, how can that bitch Qingning climb to the ninth floor to understand the true works of the Nine Zhang Daozu saints? I don't accept it!"
Qingcheng's face was full of jealousy and unwillingness.
"Qingcheng, the queen mother is not willing to give in, but Chen Shiyi was saved by Qing Ning. The queen mother can see that Chen Shiyi is indeed a person who values love and justice.
Otherwise, I am afraid that no one would be able to share that amazing opportunity with others.
Such a person who attaches great importance to love and righteousness has such outstanding talent. Although the Eight Rings of the Literary Bell has limited his future achievements to being a great sage at most, being named on the Saint Monument has given him a breakthrough. Holy opportunity.
If he can be loyal to your eldest brother, then your eldest brother will surely be able to secure the throne of Daqian in the future, but if he keeps loyal to that bitch Qingning, your eldest brother will be in danger. "
Queen Daqian's face was full of solemnity and complexity.
Qingcheng looked at her mother and suddenly gritted her teeth and said: "Mother, I want Chen Shiyi to be my consort."
Hearing Qingcheng's words, Queen Daqian was stunned for a moment, and then her face was filled with a bitter smile: "Qingcheng, my mother also wants Chen Shiyi to be your consort. After all, this will be beneficial to your eldest brother.
But last time, Chen Shiyi clearly rejected you..."
"Queen mother, no, I must let Chen Shiyi be my consort, and only a genius like Chen Shiyi can be worthy of me!"
"If it doesn't work out, just ask my father to grant me a marriage to Chen Shiyi. If my father grants me a marriage to Chen Shiyi, then Chen Shiyi can't refuse. I beg you, Queen Mother~~"
Qingcheng hugged her mother's arm and acted coquettishly.
"Okay, okay, little ancestor, the queen mother promised you to mention this matter to your father, but you also have to promise the queen to restrain herself a little and don't play so crazy. If you accidentally get pregnant, you and Chen Shiyi will It’s really impossible.”
Queen Daqian could only nod helplessly.
"Don't worry, mother. I've long been tired of those Kunlun slaves. I will be devoted to Chen Shiyi from now on. Mother is so kind~~"
Qingcheng's face was full of smiles.
Daqian College, when he learned that Chen Shiyi had left his name on the Saint Monument and went to the ninth floor of Ziqi Donglai Building to study the nine authentic works of Daozu Saints with Qing Ning, Lu Yuan’s laughter filled the Daqian College. Everyone heard it.
As for Daqian Royal Academy, Ouyang Lin had a bitter look on his face: "Chen Shiyi, Chen Shiyi... If you do it again, even if you have already enrolled in Daqian Academy, I will have to Tie you back,
That old guy Lu Yuan really got a huge benefit. "
Daqing.
The Empress of Daqing, Feng Si, was handling government affairs, while Manager Wu was waiting respectfully beside her.
I don't know how long it took, but Feng Si slowly put down her pen and stretched out her hand to rub her eyebrows.
"Your Majesty, please rest for a while before reviewing the memorial. Don't be tired." Manager Wu looked worried and quickly stepped forward to pour Feng Si another cup of hot tea.
Feng Si raised the hot tea and took a sip. She shook her head slightly and said, "Where are you? When my father was alive, he would get up before dawn every day, deal with government affairs at night, and even go to bed until the rooster crows.
Only by working harder than my father can I realize my ambition of becoming the eternal empress and strengthen Daqing. "
"In the heart of this old slave, Your Majesty is already the empress of eternity,"
Manager Wu's face was full of flattery.
"You always make me happy."
Although he knew that Manager Wu was flattering him, who wouldn't want to hear good things?
"By the way, the battle for cultural destiny among the five countries has already begun, right?" Feng Si suddenly asked.
"Your Majesty, look at the time, it has already started!"
"Feng Chime and the others are probably going to Ziqi Donglai Tower. I wonder if they can leave their names on the Saint Monument with Feng Chime's talent,"
Feng Si murmured to herself.
"His Sixth Highness is not as gifted as His Majesty, but it is still possible for him to be named a saint." Manager Wu said.
"That's right, that despicable traitor just caused the bell of culture to ring eight times, which made those stupid people criticize me, and even felt that I was blind and ignorant of talents.
Even the emperor's master felt that I had done something wrong, but they didn't know that the entire Daqing royal family, except me, had the wind chime ringing the eight bells of Wen Dao.
Therefore, it is not unusual for me to hear the bell ringing eight times. I just wanted to give that despicable traitor a chance!
I am the future empress of the ages, standing on the top of the mountain. In the future, I am destined to leave a name in history and be sung throughout the ages, but you are destined to be just a loser and a despicable traitor in the history of Daqing. "
When Feng Si mentioned Chen Shiyi, a cold light flashed in her eyes.
