As soon as the old beggar opened, it was not enough to give Li Beifeng.

At the same time as he was aggressive, his face was a little surprised.

His Royal Highness?

Who is shouting?

Three midnights, there are no others nearby.

So, call him?

What does he call himself?

His Royal Highness?

Good guy!

Li Beifeng's eyes gradually condensed ... Has the beggars in the beginning of the year began to roll inward?

If you want to have a meal, do you have to praise others as His Royal Highness? ... Do you just say that he is the Emperor of the Jokhang of the micro -service private visit?

The words of this old beggar, Li Beifeng didn't take it seriously. It was just that the old beggar was hungry and stunned.

Turn around and want to leave.

However, when the old beggar saw that Li Beifeng was going to leave, it became more excited.

He spoke in a row: "His Royal Highness, where do you go to His Royal Highness ..."

Seeing that Li Beifeng had turned around a few steps, the old beggar was in a hurry, he crawled on the ground a few steps, and subconsciously grabbed Li Beifeng's trousers.

The old beggar grabbed his trousers, Li Beifeng stopped, and glanced back at the old beggar on the ground. When he saw him thin, his hair exuded, his body was dirty, and when he was weak, his heart moved a little bit.

In such a late night, this season, this old beggar looks like this winter.

Li Beifeng couldn't save everyone, but since he met, he still decided to help him, but he can save him.

So Li Beifeng thought for a while, and said, "Old man, don't talk nonsense. Now that you have met today, you can be regarded as you and I have a fate, and I can’t see death.

Local, please eat it again ... "

However, beyond his expectation.

The old beggar was not very happy, but shook his head again and again.

He raised his head carefully, his face was still full of excitement. Especially in the eyes, he was full of shock and respect, and even with a little deep fear.

"Too, His Royal Highness ..."

In his mouth, he murmured and repeated these words.

Li Beifeng shook his head: "It's all at this time, don't talk nonsense in the old man. I'm not His Royal Highness. If you are heard by the people in the government, we must be unlucky ... even if you want to praise

I have to exaggerate something else, such as what Yushu is in the wind, the golden gun does not fall into the small whirlwind or something ... "

"You, you are His Royal Highness ..."

Who knows, the tone of the old beggar suddenly became extremely excited.

"You are His Royal Highness, I won't see it wrong, you are ... too similar, it's too much like ..."

The tone of the old beggar is extremely firm, as if it is the identity of Li Beifeng.

Li Beifeng is still not too much.

In these three in the middle of the night, a sudden person grabbed him and said that he was a prince, and he also vowed ... This person was mostly sick.

Li Beifeng also thought so!

Not to mention, although the position of the prince is high and died quickly, but after all, it is also the prince. Compared with most people, life still does not know where to go.

"Old man, I know you must be hungry, or you are frozen ... The prince you said, I have seen it, and it is not like me ..."

Li Beifeng squatted in front of the old beggar.

Now that he has encountered it, people praise himself as a prince, and he can't be too stingy.

"I don't need to say more about me, you can save some physical strength first, I will find someone to take you to dinner ..."

"No, not ..."

The old beggar seemed to be anxious, and a anxious look appeared on the old face.

"His Royal Highness, you, you are not ... the prince of Dazhao, you, you are ... the prince of Qi State ..."

The tone of the old beggar was extremely excited. He glanced at Li Beifeng carefully, trembling, anxious.

However, it is extremely clear.

"You, you are the His Royal Highness of the Qi State's Live in the people ..."

When he heard this, how much Li Beifeng was really stunned.

Some accidents.

He looked at the old beggar and found that the old beggar said very seriously.

The expression and tone of expression do not seem to be nonsense.

His Royal Highness of Qi State?

When did Qi Guo have His Royal Highness?

Isn't Qi Guo the only princess?

Although I still didn't believe it, Li Beifeng still felt a little strange.

This old beggar said that there are noses and faces, so as not to have a meal, and make a story specifically to flickering yourself?

Whenever he has the ability to edit the story, it is not so mixed with meals?

"Old man, what do you mean, why are you still getting Prince Qi? Qi State has been destroyed for many years ... Where did the prince come from?"

Li Beifeng looked at the old beggar in front of him.

The old beggar's body was trembling, and it kept shaking in the cold wind.

He worked hard to raise his head and glanced at Li Beifeng again.

He only dares to look at it.

At this glance, he once again made his inner thought firm.

"It's like, it's too similar ..."

The old beggar murmured to himself.

In his eyes, it seemed to think of some past memories.

After a while, he trembled and said: "I, I was originally a man in Qi State. Many years ago, when Qi Guo hadn't died. For a year, His Majesty and the queen had patrolled. At that time, I was fortunate to be fortunately.

I have seen His Majesty and the Queen Mother ... Although it is just one side, I have been unforgettable for the queen mother's appearance ... "

Speaking of this time, the old beggar looked at Li Beifeng again, his expression was excited, his tone became more and more moved: "It's like, too much like ... you, you and the queen mother are really like ..."

"Nose, mouth ... it's exactly the same as the queen mother's mother ... and your eyes are exactly the same as His Majesty ... Her Majesty's eyes were like this, and your eyes are exactly the same ..."

"So, you must be His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness ..."

The old beggar fell in front of Li Beifeng, and his tone trembled, excited.

This feeling is like meeting relative confidants in his hometown.

At this moment, the old beggar only feels that there is no regret in life.

He has always been proud of Qi Guoren. Even if the North Qi has perished for so many years, he still misses northern Qi.

It's not just him. When the North Qi dying, I don't know how many patriotic people have followed and followed by Majesty's country, and I don't know how many people cry and cry, picked up the weapons and the invaders to fight ... for so many years, the old beggar has always thought of thinking in her heart and thought of thinking

Then, then

Also dreamed of, will the people of Northern Qi Qi have a comeback one day and recast the northern Qi Rongguang?

Those who go forward and the fearless sacrifice, they are the hope of Beiqi.

However, for so many years, the old parts of Beiqi have been scattered, and each is politics. As a result, each uprising is rebellious, and it has been ruthlessly suppressed and the casualties are heavy.

I thought that the recovery of the country in this life was hopeless, but I didn't expect today that he had encountered His Royal Highness who was flowing outside tonight!

At a glance, he recognized it and identified Li Beifeng!

He must be the child of his Majesty, must be!

There is no such similar person in the world!

Very good!

His Majesty and the children still exist in the world, His Royal Highness has not died, and the Northern Qi has not died ...

His Royal Highness is still alive, and there is hope for recovery one day.

At this moment, the old beggar's heart appeared in unlimited hope.

If you can, who does not want to return to his homeland, who wants to die?

Even if it is a beggar, there is still a country in the heart.
To be continued...