I really became a king.

Chapter 405 The First Upcoming Purge

After Jiang Yi left, only Boermu and Nalanzhu were left in the small tent.

The two of them had already absorbed the blood inheritance at this time. They opened their eyes almost at the same time and looked at each other. Their eyes were filled with joy and a hint of awe.

At that time, with awe coming from the bottom of their hearts, they truly realized what it means that can only be understood but not expressed in words.

It is clear that he has completely inherited the bloodline, but he cannot express it no matter what, and it is impossible to pass it on to a second person.

However, the two did not dwell on this issue. Since they had chosen to be loyal to Prince Yi's Mansion, they had no second thoughts. The most important thing was that Prince Yi gave them what they wanted, power and strength.

All they had to do was submit a letter of surrender to show their determination and retain the power and status they had obtained.

"So this is the power that the Korhan people should have!" Bolmu stood up and said excitedly.

“Yes, this is the power of our ancestors, the power that once shocked the entire prairie!” Nalan Zhu clenched his fists tightly, blood and energy surged throughout his body, revealing the strength of the seventh level of martial arts.

Although the strength of Bolmu next to him is not as good, he has also reached the sixth level of martial arts.

Both of them were very excited. This feeling of controlling the surging blood in their bodies was something they had never felt before. Because of the curse, their strength was almost suppressed by half.

Even if they have reached the sixth or seventh realm, they can only exert the combat power of the fourth or fifth realm, and they can only live in humility.

But now there is no need for that. After tonight, the trajectory of their lives will undergo a shocking reversal.

"Are you ready?" Nalanzhu looked at Bolmu.

Boermu grinned, drew the scimitar from his waist, and said bloodthirstily: "I've been ready for a long time. I've been waiting for this day for a long time..."

"Then let's start the action. Remember what the master said, the less noise the better." Nalan Zhu emphasized.

"Don't worry, my people have already infiltrated." said Boermu.

"That's good. Let's act separately. Let's strike at the agreed time immediately!" A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Nalan Zhu's eyes, and his gentle tone was completely different from his appearance.

After looking at each other again, the two men hid the scimitars at their waists into the tattered felt cloth they were wearing, and left the tent one after the other.

At this time, Jiang Yi also walked into another tent. Compared with the previous shabby tents, this tent was obviously much better. It looked shabby from the outside, but it was very clean inside, and there was even a charcoal stove.

As soon as I entered the tent, I was hit by a wave of heat mixed with the smell of meat.

"Charland of the Huertu tribe greets His Majesty!"

"Yuan Lang from Kuowotaibu greets His Majesty!"

As soon as Jiang Yi walked into the tent, two sturdy figures stood up, put their hands on their hearts, and bowed.

"The two chiefs are quite calm and composed. They can even calm down and eat meat and drink wine." Jiang Yi smiled and took off the felt on his body. Fulong stepped forward and took it.

Both Korhan chiefs had a sturdy physique with broad shoulders and strong arms, but Charland had a short beard, while Yuanlang had a long beard that reached his chest.

"These fine wines and delicious food are specially prepared for the prince." The short-bearded Charland bowed and replied.

"We are just here to warm up the wine for the prince in advance." Yuan Lang of Kuowotai also said.

Jiang Yi smiled, walked to the stove and sat down, holding up a glass of milk wine and said, "Then I won't be polite, it's just the right time to drive away the cold."

After saying that, he drank the milk wine in the cup, praised it, and said, "But isn't it too high-profile for us to eat meat and drink wine here?"

"Don't worry, Your Highness. We have arranged people around us and no one will discover us." Yuan Lang replied.

Jiang Yi nodded, stretched out his hand, and said, "Please sit down. It's boring to drink and eat meat alone."

Fulong and Dong Chengyang shook their heads and did not sit down, but stood quietly behind Jiang Yi. Fulong was fine, Jiang Yi was used to it, but Dong Chengyang was a little uncomfortable. Perhaps it was influenced by the history and novels of the previous life, and I always felt that Dong Chengyang was a little inconsistent with the image of a scholar in my impression. But it should also be related to the clear hierarchy in this world. Although he is now the fourth ancestor of the Wenzong, he still follows the deep-rooted hierarchy in this world.

Jiang Yi did not force it anymore, but looked at Charland and Yuan Lang.

The two of them glanced at Fulong and Dong Chengyang who were standing there motionless, looked at each other, and slowly walked forward and sat down.

"Have you thought about it?" Jiang Yi cut a piece of meat.

It was not until then that Charland and Yuanlang raised their heads and took a careful look. This was the first time they saw the rumored Prince Daliyi.

He has a face as gentle as the breeze and a very kind attitude, but he reveals a sense of majesty. This is a majesty that comes from the bones, which makes people feel close to him and at the same time awe-inspiring.

"Your Highness, we have considered it." Yuan Lang replied in a low voice.

As the two old chiefs of Korhan, their power is among the strongest among all the chiefs.

When they first received the recruitment intention brought by Jiang Yi, they hesitated for a while, but in the end, they could not suppress their deep yearning for the bravery of their ancestors and chose to surrender.

Both of them were smart people. After making the decision to surrender, they were very humble and treated Jiang Yidu as their master in accordance with Korhan's tradition.

Just like now, Jiang Yi was sitting there alone, eating meat and drinking wine. Although the two of them were also doing the same, they maintained a respectful posture. As for the milk wine and barbecue by the stove, they didn't touch a single bite.

"Of the eight banners of the Khorhan Khan, you can occupy two banners. Let's name them the Huertu Banner and the Ogedei Banner." Jiang Yi said casually.

Chaland and Yuanlang had horrified expressions, and lowered their heads slightly, saying, "From now on, Your Highness will be the leader of the eight banners of Khorhan. There will no longer be Huertu and Kuowotai in Khorhan. As for the banner names, Your Highness will be asked to appoint them separately."

Jiang Yi took a sip of milk wine and sighed, "As the leader of the Eight Banners, I am afraid I will not be able to enjoy this honor. The other four banners have agreed with me for a period of ten years. They will be loyal to me for ten years, and after ten years, the Khorhan Eight Banners will establish themselves..."

Kuowotai Yuanlang laughed softly and shook his head, saying, "So they are not capable of shouldering the future of Khor Khan. Little do they know that Khor Khan has never been independent since its birth, and has always been dependent on a powerful lord."

"Oh? Is there such a thing?" Jiang Yi asked in surprise and turned to look at Dong Chengyang.

Dong Chengyang frowned and thought for a while, then nodded.

According to some ancient books he had read, the Khorhan people did not have their own country and were always dependent on one force.

But the prerequisite is that the leader of this force still exists. As long as the leader is still there, the Korhan Cavalry will be a sharp sword. On the contrary, once the leader is gone, the Korhan Cavalry will cause chaos in the area.

Because deep down they only worship true heroes, ordinary rulers cannot control the Khorhan cavalry at all. This may also be a kind of pride that comes from their bones.

Jiang Yi nodded and sighed, "It is said that a man who knows the current situation is a hero, but some people just like to bargain with me, haha... ten years? I just don't know if they can bear the glory of Prince Yi's Mansion in ten years!"

Charland and Yuanlang bowed their heads again but did not say anything.

Jiang Yi continued, "I don't like people who bargain, so tonight the tent area will be cleaned up. As for how to hide it from Xifan and Baiyue, it's up to you two to figure it out."

The two people from Yuen Long were both surprised when they heard this. It seemed that they did not expect that the first cleanup would be carried out so soon. Was it a bit too hasty?

However, neither of them said anything, and even felt a sense of fear in their hearts. This first purge might not involve many people, but it would be the bloodiest.

Because there is only one outcome for those who are purged, and that is death!

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. Just leave Xifan and Baiyue to us."

Jiang Yi picked up the milk wine and drank it all, then stood up and said with a smile: "Then let's act according to the plan tomorrow. Don't let me down."

After saying that, he took Fulong and Dong Chengyang out of the tent.

(End of this chapter)