Not only did Chen Yang's status rise in the hearts of the people of the nearby dynasties, even Chen City had become a holy land in the eyes of the people.
In the past, Chen City was just a holy land in the eyes of the young people of Jiang Prefecture.
But now, regardless of men, women, old and young, merchants, merchants, civilians, or nobles, everyone regarded Chen City as a holy city that was even more honorable than the capital.
In an inn in the capital.
A few young men with outstanding talents who were planning to come to the capital to seek a good job were chatting around the table.
"I heard that the number one student of Da Qian Academy rejected the royal family's recruitment and plans to join the Chen Family in Chen City."
"Really? This Da Qian Academy is specially built by the Da Qian Royal Family to nurture geniuses for their own family. How could the first place go to Chen City?"
