Chapter 432: You Can't Keep a Low Level If You Want (Second Update)

Ye Zixuan said: "Military salute, you need to hold your head high, why do you lower your head?"

When Yechen heard this, his heartbeat was extremely strong, and Yechen knew that in front of so many masters, his heartbeat was afraid that everyone would hear it.

Yechen hurriedly said: "Your Majesty is like the sun and the moon in the sky, the goddess is alive, the minister is from a poor family, he doesn't know the rules of the heavenly family, and he doesn't dare to offend Tianyan, so he doesn't dare to raise his head, and I ask Your Majesty to forgive me." ”

"That's it!" Ye Zixuan, as the empress, would not let a small character deliberately raise his head in public, and continued, "You are very good, and you have made meritorious deeds, I must not fail to reward you, give you a pair of bows, and then make meritorious deeds, if you make great contributions to our human race in the secret realm of the origin this time, I will give you the title of General Fubo." ”

General Fubo, Zheng Liupin, can lead 10,000 troops, this position is bigger than Qi Hongan, and generally only the Martial Emperor or the peak Martial King master can be rewarded after making meritorious contributions.

Countless people were envious, General Fubo was not a high-ranking official position, and for the people in the hall, he was just an insignificant general. However, being rewarded by the empress herself, this is Jane in the emperor's heart, and her future is limitless.

But for Yechen, it is a hot potato, although the position of the general is good, but being concerned by Ye Zixuan is the last thing Yechen wants to see.

Yechen had been low-key before, but he himself was like the bright moon above the nine heavens, even if he pretended to be low, it was not comparable to the fireflies on the ground, during the game, countless people had already noticed him, plus the performance of the Tianwu Secret Realm and the reputation of 9527, it was difficult not to be noticed.

Although he was very resistant in his heart, Yechen said with an excited tone: "Thank you, Your Majesty, the minister will live up to Your Majesty's love." ”

With these words, Yechen felt as disgusting as eating a fly.

Then, Ye Zixuan got up, and someone shouted: "Congratulations to Your Majesty!"

Everyone in the hall bowed down and said in unison: "Congratulations to Your Majesty." ”

Ye Zixuan left, and Lan Yue, who was sitting below, also followed her.

Then, the Minister of War turned around and said to the many contestants: "You can report to me the king-level treasures you need, one for each person, and one more bow for Yechen." ”

Yechen asked for a flying cloud treasure ship, the flying cloud treasure ship is a flying magic weapon, and it can also be used to fight and break the city crossbow on it for war, which is a more precious kind of king-level magic weapon.

Of course, in terms of improving the strength of a single body, it is not as important as weapons or armor, and most of the people here are born from big forces, and there is no shortage of flying cloud treasure ships.

The little fat man asked for a piece of armor for defense, and his own earth armor greatly increased his defensive power, and this thing seemed to be determined to maximize his defensive ability.

When he walked out of the Imperial Palace, Yechen felt exhausted, many times more tired than after a great battle.

Outside the dungeon, Yan Ziyi said to everyone: "You have a good rest, gather at the gate of the dungeon in three days, and at that time, Princess Lanyue will take you there!"

Yechen sighed in his heart, why is the secret path not over, sent Ye Zixuan away, and came to the blue moon again.

Thinking about it carefully, it's so ridiculous, I'm so afraid to see that little girl, it's really a wretch.

"We, we're going to eat and drink. Meng Xinqi said.

Yun Tianhao smiled at Yechen: "Congratulations to Brother Yechen." As long as he returns one day, he will be crowned General Fubo, and his future will be bright, which is the envy of my generation. ”

"Hehe, fluke. Yechen said modestly in his mouth, scolding his mother in his heart.

"Night Childe. A martial king greeted him and hugged his fist at Yechen, "Congratulations to Yegongzi on being named General Fubo, after hearing about Yegongzi's deeds, he admired it, so he asked the villain to come over and give Yegongzi some small gifts, and please smile." ”

The other party sent a brocade box, and a red invitation, and then said: "This is an invitation written by my family myself, if the son is free, you can come over to drink tea at any time, we adults like to make friends with young and handsome men like the son." ”

"Thank you!" Yechen carefully put away the gifts and invitations, and after the other party saw Yechen's attitude, he hugged his fists and left with a smile.

Next, there are countless people blocking the night, some ask their families to come forward, and some come forward in person, of course, those who let the domestic servants come forward are generally real high-ranking and powerful people, it is impossible to put down their bodies to make friends, and they can send the domestic servants over, which is already sold.

As for those who come in person, they are generally people with relatively low status.

"I don't know if Yegongzi is married?" An old man looked at Yechen with a smile and said, this is an official of the fifth grade, although he is not a real power official, his influence is also very great, looking at Yechen is like looking at a rare treasure.

Yechen Khan, this is too straightforward, so I had to smile and say: "Although I am not married, I have a heart, thank you for your concern." ”

"It's a pity, it's a pity. Lao He shook his head, then turned around and left.

On this day, Yechen received a lot of gifts, including golden coupons, pills, and spiritual-level magic weapons. There are also many people who intend to marry their daughters to Yechen.

After everyone left, Yechen stood on the street and sighed, he was as low-key as possible, but the reality seemed to be a joke on himself, and now the upper circle of the entire imperial capital knew about him.

Meng Xinqi and the others couldn't wait to leave, so they left a carriage for Yechen, and Yechen took the carriage to the hotel where he lived.

When I entered the private room, everyone who came out this time was there, including Meng Xinqi and Yun Tianhao's people.

"Our great hero is here. Yun Tianhao got up very enthusiastically and pulled Yechen to sit down.

Meng Xinqi said sourly: "Our night boy is back, and I thought I was going to marry a certain eldest lady tonight, how about it, which young lady did you like." ”

Yechen smiled, walked to Meng Xinqi's side, put his hand on her shoulder, and said, "I have a fancy for Miss Mengjia, who will help me be a matchmaker." ”

Meng Xinqi shook off Yechen's hand and said to her cousin: "Cousin, Yechen has taken a fancy to you, I'll help you be a matchmaker." ”

Meng Xinlan smiled generously: "It's not me that someone has a crush on me." ”

"So you have a crush on me. Meng Xinqi slapped the table and shouted at Yechen, "Don't be too arrogant, boy, Miss Ben is something you can afford? ”

Yechen smiled, looking at everyone's smiling faces, the sorrow in his heart was also swept away.

Everyone was happy because of the qualification, and the atmosphere at the table was very warm.

After eating and drinking, Yechen returned to his room, hung a sign of retreat at the door, and then practiced silently.

It wasn't until the morning of the third day that Yechen came out of the room, and Meng Xinqi and the others were already waiting in the hall of the restaurant.

(2nd Update)

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