The voices and momentum of millions of people can be seen as extraordinary.

Even Wei Ziqing was shocked by their momentum.

But when he watched them kneel down towards him one by one, he still felt a little panicked.

Yes, he is a strong man!

Yes, he saved them!

But he still has the right to make these millions of people kneel down and thank him.

He hurriedly walked up and helped the old man who was hunched up with a crutch and was leaning on a cane: "Old man, get up quickly, it's not me who saved you, but you. If it weren't for you, just another person, how could he save everyone?"

Wei Ziqing wanted to help the old man, but the old man didn't stand up.

Listening to Wei Ziqing's words, the old man's eyes turned red and he shook his head: "No, sir, you saved us. If not, how could the Queen Bai Xuan die? If not, how could we unite, how could we all unite? You are our benefactor to save the people!"

Wei Ziqing was stunned for a moment and didn't speak.

Looking at the millions of people, he knew that they were not wrong, and that the fuse of all this was himself.

However, they are not all. They are just people who appear at an inappropriate time. Even if they don’t have themselves, in the future Mo Yi, they will still stand up and unite everyone and resist the demon queen!

"Sir, the Song Dynasty is now in turmoil and the people are lost. Across the sky, there are countless white corpses, and now the people are living in poverty. I beg you to pity us and save us, the people!"

After saying this, the old man said before Wei Ziqing could speak again: "Just like today, I am incompetent, drunk and dreaming of death all day long, and there is no one in the royal family. I beg you to save our Song Dynasty, carry the burden of the Song Dynasty, and save the people in the passion!"

etc……

What does he mean?

Is this asking me to be the emperor of the Song Dynasty?

Wei Ziqing's face changed. He had never thought about such a thing before. It was not that he didn't think about it, but he couldn't think about it!

I travel through all worlds just for the sake of experience. I can't stay in a world for how long. Emperor? How can I be the emperor?

But before he could speak, the millions of people behind him had already followed the old man's words and begged: "Sir, please save our Song Dynasty, carry the burden of Song Dynasty, and save the people in the passion!"

Zhao Kuangyin was wearing a yellow robe in the past.

Now Wei Ziqing, the people ask for your order!

They are all the same, they are all the same, but the former still has room for choice, but does Wei Ziqing have a choice?

He can't agree!

The destiny of heaven is not his own. I cannot be in this world of ghostly ghosts for the rest of my life. How can I agree?

"Dear fellow villagers, I..."

Wei Ziqing was just about to explain to the people, but at this moment, the system's voice suddenly rang: "Host, please pay attention, explore a wisp of residual source of the world's origin, please pay attention to the host, please pay attention..."

What!

The sound of the system came so abruptly, but what scared Wei Ziqing was not the sound of the system, but the residual source of the origin of the world it mentioned!

How could this world be here?

Why didn't you see it?

How is this possible!

"System, what's going on? Where is the origin of the world? And what's going on? How did it become a remnant source? Tell me!"

Wei Ziqing shouted to the system in his heart, but the system remained silent as if he was dead.

The silence of the system made Wei Ziqing even more unclear. He was completely puzzled by the origin of the world, but at this time, the system suddenly reminded him of this matter, and there was only one thing, that is, there was the existence of the origin of the world in this world.

According to the nature of the system, it will not remind you unless there is a possibility, that is, it just missed the origin of this world, so it has to come out to remind you!

Missed...missed...

Wei Ziqing murmured softly, looking at the millions of people, and the shock in his heart became even greater. Could it be...

This...how is this possible...

"The people's hearts cannot be violated. These millions of people and countless people are in dire straits. Although I don't know why you disagree, at this time, they really need someone to help them, right?"

A rough voice sounded, and a middle-aged man in gray was coming with a sword and appeared beside Wei Ziqing. Who would it be if it were Yan Chixia?

Wei Ziqing looked at Yan Chixia and opened her mouth, as if she knew what Wei Ziqing was going to ask, Yan Chixia had already spoken by herself: "The girl from the Ning family is taking care of Nie Xiaoqian in Kyoto. Don't worry, it's okay..."

"It's you..."

Yan Chixia looked at Wei Ziqing and then at the millions of people. How could he not know what happened? Queen Bai Xuan's death saved these people and the people, but they regarded him as the last straw.

"Although I don't know what you are hesitating, I believe that if you refuse, this Song Dynasty will be over!"

Wei Ziqing was silent, he knew Yan Chixia was right.

If he refused, he would know clearly that these people would definitely be heartbroken if he didn't say that the Song Dynasty would be over!

"Forget it, everyone get up, I know what to do!" Wei Ziqing sighed lightly and pulled the people up.

He is not a person who is the emperor, and he will definitely not be a good emperor. But he can help the Song Dynasty find a good emperor, but it only takes time.

In five years, he believed that he could handle this matter well.

Not to mention, he seemed to understand why the system just now prompted that half of the world appeared. Although it can't be found yet, it is definitely related to the people's request. Whether it is for the people or half of the world, he cannot refuse!

"See the Emperor..."

A loud but excited voice resounded across the river across the sky, and even Yan Chixia lowered her head slightly. They all knew that from today on, the emperor of the Song Dynasty had already changed people!

Wei Ziqing smiled bitterly and did not refuse their worship because he could not stop it.

Suddenly, a scream suddenly sounded in my ears, and the crowd suddenly became panicked.

"Bao Shu, what's wrong with you, Bao Shu? Don't scare me. Xiaoqian hasn't found her yet. You can't leave me!"

It was the voice of a woman, something was obviously wrong!

But when Wei Ziqing heard this, he was stunned. The familiar voice and familiar name were...

"Hurry, let me go in and take a look!" Wei Ziqing shouted quickly,

A passage was drawn in the crowd. Sure enough, on the ground, a woman was lying on the ground holding a middle-aged man, sobbing. The middle-aged man was twitching all over, foaming at his mouth, and his face was blue and purple, and he was obviously unable to breathe.

After a closer look, his calves were covered with blood and concentrated liquid. His illness was at first glance, which was caused by tetanus.
Chapter completed!