"Hey, what are you daydreaming about? Wake up quickly. Is there anything in your dream?"
Jiang Qi shook Xiao Yi's shoulders vigorously, so hard that he shook Xiao Yi's head like a rattle, shaking it back and forth, left and right.
Fortunately, Xiao Yi woke up in time. If it were any later, he would probably have his head shaken off.
Jiang Qi stopped and pretended to be relieved: "It's so dangerous. Just now you were stunned like you were possessed by an evil spirit. Fortunately, I rescued you at all costs. If you can't wake up even by shaking you like this, I can only shake you."
I’ll take turns giving you artificial respiration.”
Xiao Yi, who was shaken so dizzy, originally wanted to curse, but when he heard this, he quickly changed his mind and really thanked Jiang Qi for shaking him awake.
Then Xiao Yi learned one thing from everyone's mouths, that is, when he was in a daze, someone came to report that the prince came to express condolences to everyone.
This exciting good news has once again boosted everyone's morale.
After joining the prince's camp, everyone has never seen the prince himself.
Xiao Yi was somewhat interested in seeing what this guy who inspired to overthrow the tyrant and replace him looked like.
Everyone immediately went outside to greet him, trying to get a good seat so that he could attract the prince's attention and leave a good impression.
More than one person has this idea. When the crown prince ascends the throne and canonizes heroes, will he or she be remembered?
Song Qianshi and the old housekeeper stood side by side, standing at the front, their eyes fixed on the figures slowly approaching.
Five men in red clothes entered the small mountain village. They walked slowly and slowly, but in the blink of an eye, they came close as if teleporting.
How could it be? What is this magical power? Xiao Yi was horrified. These people had obviously taken a step forward, but how could they have walked ten steps away?
No, it's more than that. These five guys in red clothes are like a ball of fire, coming with high temperature, giving people a suffocating feeling.
The one at the head has a majestic appearance and majestic equipment. He looks a bit like an emperor. His hair is like burning flames, and his eyes are like torches with flames beating.
Song Qianshi and the old housekeeper immediately knelt down and greeted the prince respectfully.
Others followed suit and knelt down to greet the prince, showing their respect.
Xiao Yi comes from a different world and is very resistant to the matter of kneeling down.
But there is no way, in such a big environment, we can't do anything special.
Jiang Qi doesn't care. He has knelt down and worshiped many high-status people in Wan Lei Tianmen and has long been used to it.
And Jiang Qi is very open-minded. Not only does he kneel down to worship others, but also true disciples and deputy sect leaders have to kneel down when meeting high-status people.
The difference is that the deputy sect leader only needs to kneel once, while the true disciple has to kneel several times.
Jiang Qi is a handyman disciple. He doesn't have much contact with big people on weekdays, so he doesn't kneel much.
As expected, that imposing young man was the prince.
"Get up!" The prince said as he helped Song Qianshi and the old housekeeper up. He was approachable and at the same time had an imperial demeanor that made people want to follow him.
Everyone stood up one after another, their eyes showing a desire to be noticed by the prince.
This prince is not simple, this is Xiao Yi’s first impression.
If others are approachable, they will feel easier to deal with. This prince is approachable, and he will gain more respect.
The key is to be firm and powerful in your words and deeds, exuding power, and no matter how approachable you are, you don't dare to make mistakes.
The news that this time the assassination of Mu Xiantian was successful reached the prince's ears, which made the prince very satisfied. He also knew that many people were killed and injured, which also made the prince unbearable.
So the prince found an opportunity to leave the capital and went straight here to visit everyone.
Naturally, the prince must say words of thanks and words of encouragement.
"Thank you for your hard work, everyone. I know that it is difficult to overthrow my father. Deaths and injuries are inevitable, but it is because of the difficulty that we have the meaning of our existence. What we are doing now is to save the world from the fire and water. Even if this road is difficult, even if it is difficult,
It’s long, but worth it, even though there are tens of thousands of people going there.” After the prince finished speaking, he gestured with his eyes.
His subordinates immediately took out a booklet, which recorded all those who fought to overthrow the tyrant and save the common people, whether they were alive or dead.
The prince promised that in the future he would erect a memorial tablet to record all the martyrs who fought in this battle, so that future generations would praise their deeds.
In addition, regarding this battle, the prince has already made up his mind to be successful or to overthrow the thousand-year-old tyrant. He followed the public opinion and ascended the throne as emperor.
Either die in a majestic battle, there is no third possibility.
After everyone knew that the prince had such a plan, everyone was immediately moved and felt that their efforts had not been in vain and that they had followed a person worth following.
Xiao Yi's expression was very calm, and he was secretly surprised in his heart. This prince was really not simple, and he aroused everyone's fighting spirit with just a few words.
Everyone invited the prince to come in and sit down one by one, and by the way, they showed the prince the results of the last time he killed Mu Xiantian.
The prince readily agreed and entered the courtyard surrounded by everyone.
"Wait a minute, there is a Long Live Mountains and Rivers map in the yard. Could these guys..." Xiao Yi had a bad premonition and wanted to catch up, but was bumped into and pushed aside.
The shoulder was a little painful from being hit. Xiao Yi took a closer look and found that the person who hit him was a tall and thick man, two heads taller than Xiao Yi.
This person is wearing red clothes and came to this small mountain village with the prince.
Although the prince and his party of five restrained their momentum, they still released a certain amount of heat. Others who came too close might even feel a little burned.
Xiao Yi frowned. He had heard that the prince was a disciple of the Holy Fire Palace. The people there all wore red clothes with flame patterns on their backs.
Judging from the way these people are dressed and the high temperature emitted from their bodies, it’s probably true.
I can't control that much anymore, Xiao Yi adjusts it, and then follows everyone in.
In the courtyard, everyone accompanied the prince to observe the Long Live Mountains and Rivers map spread on the ground.
Some people also specifically mentioned how they bravely snatched the Long Live Mountains and Rivers from the enemy.
Jiang Qi was filled with disdain. These guys just wanted to divide up this rare artifact. They even wanted to take the credit.
The prince, on the other hand, listened attentively and kept nodding his head to express his appreciation. He also thought that the Long Live Mountains and Rivers Picture fell into everyone's hands. It meant that this treasure was destined to everyone, which was also a good sign.
Maybe this is what God means, let everyone get the Long Live Mountains and Rivers Map to help everyone overthrow the thousand-year-old tyrant.
After hearing the prince's words, everyone was encouraged and felt that there was great hope.
I don’t know if some guy admired the prince too much, and in a fit of enthusiasm, he actually suggested that the Long Live Mountains and Rivers Map should be handed over to the prince for safekeeping.
