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For a moment, the atmosphere became quiet again, and the people of the empire looked at their beliefs with trepidation.

Soon, many vehicles from the Imperial Army rushed in, and many senior officers got off, including Meng Zhenxi and Bai Weihen.

They looked at Zhao Yuanlang with gloomy faces, and some of them even had very complicated expressions on their faces.

Their major families had just learned the news that Zhao Yuanlang had come to the empire. Most of these young people came to see this federal warrior who had bravely entered the headquarters. Of course, they also wanted to take the opportunity to challenge him and use Zhao Yuanlang as a stepping stone to gain the appreciation of His Majesty in the Afang Palace.

But they quickly dismissed the idea, because after seeing the battlefield, they felt that if they went there they would only become a laughing stock rather than a hero.

Soon, two spaceships appeared in the air. They were the Black Dragon warships of the Qin Empire. In addition to the international airport and military airport in the suburbs, only the Black Dragon warships of the Qin Empire's Black Dragon Guards could fly over Xianyang.

Zhao Yuanlang spread his hands helplessly, and then was controlled by a group of Black Dragon Guards who descended from the sky. After a guard commander said a few words to Zhao Heng, Zhao Heng quickly escorted Zhao Yuanlang away with the group of Black Dragon Guards.

Now that the protagonists have left, it would be meaningless for only the audience to stay, so the group of imperial soldiers began to evacuate one after another, and immediately municipal personnel appeared here to repair the streets.

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The Qin Dynasty's imperial palace was built in the center of the entire Xianyang city. The entire Afang Palace was built around a small hill, and on the east side was an artificial lake built by drawing water from the Yellow River.

After the two Black Dragon warships landed on the east side of the Afang Palace Square, Zhao Yuanlang looked at the huge palace complex with joy.

"Are you stupid? You have never seen such a luxurious and magnificent palace, right? Let's go, you country dog." Zhao Heng shook his head and fanned himself proudly, making the guards around him hold back their smiles.

"Seventeenth Uncle, father has been waiting for you for a long time." At this time, a fair-skinned and thin young man saluted towards Zhao Heng.

"It's Xiaoji. I heard you fell in love with a female anchor a few days ago. How's that going? Have you got her? Can you show her to me?"

These words made the prince panic. He wanted to cover his uncle's mouth, but he couldn't do it at all. After all, this fat man Zhao Heng was too tall.

"Okay, okay, let's stop talking. Let's go see my brother. Where is my sedan chair?" Zhao Heng looked left and right but couldn't find the sedan chair he left in the palace.

"Seventeenth Uncle, have you forgotten? You left from Zhengyang Gate last time, and the sedan chair is still there."

"You said I had forgotten everything. Never mind. I'll just walk away like this." Zhao Heng slapped his head with his folding fan, then walked away with his butt twisted.

Zhao Heng swayed with every step, fanning himself with a folding fan, and occasionally teasing the palace maids passing by. He was even more emperor-like than an emperor, and even more foolish than a tyrant.

After a few minutes, they stopped in front of a hall with at least several hundred steps. The buoy in the center of the steps was carved with ninety-nine dragons, each of which looked alive. If it were colored, it would be even more realistic.

Soon, the chief steward of the palace in a black robe trotted down the steps and said to Zhao Heng and the thin prince, "His Majesty has ordered that His Royal Highness Prince Xuan Heng, the eldest prince, and the brigadier general of the Federation come to the audience together."

As Zhao Yuanlang slowly walked up the stairs, he seemed to have some familiarity in his mind. He seemed to have seen these dragons, these stairs, and this palace before.

After passing three large halls, Zhao Yuanlang soon followed the chief steward into Shouyang Hall, where he saw the Qin Emperor, who was so powerful that he shook the world.

Without a ferocious appearance or a strong body, His Majesty the Emperor, wearing a black robe, a crown, and a mustache, who is reviewing memorials, looks more like a gentle scholar.

After walking ten feet forward, Zhao Yuanlang looked up at the emperor, who also looked up and handed the memorials he was reviewing to the eunuch beside him: "Send the top one to the Taiwei Mansion and tell old man Wei Wuji that I want to see the results in a month. As for the lower ones, submit them all to the Central Government and get a charter together with the twelve ministries and give it to me."

"Greetings to my brother|father|the emperor."

"Boring." Zhao Heng muttered, and sat down on the steps without any care.

"Enough! Seventeenth brother, get out of here." The emperor frowned and looked at the unruly Zhao Heng, almost blowing his nose and glaring at him.

At this moment, Zhao Yuanlang ignored them and fell into memories. He had an impression of this place. If I remember correctly, go out from the side, bypass the two palaces on the left and right, and walk 800 meters back to the harem!

The emperor of the Qin Dynasty carefully looked at the dazed Zhao Yuanlang, then looked at his carefree brother, frowning and saying, "Everyone leave, Seventeen, you stay. Quji, go to the clan house and find the old uncle Zhao Chuan."

After watching his son leave, the emperor said to the eunuch beside him, "Go and call the queen mother and ask her to come over and tell her about the sixteenth brother."

When this was said, Zhao Heng suddenly came to his senses. He knew that he had a twin brother who was kidnapped out of the palace when he was born. He looked at his brother stupidly, then took out a mirror from somewhere and walked in front of Zhao Yuanlang to compare himself.

Soon, in less than a cup of tea time, the distinguished procession arrived hurriedly, and an old lady with luxurious clothes and kind eyes walked in. The eunuch chief behind her fell down while trying to support the noble lady to prevent her from falling.

"My son!" The old empress dowager looked at the emperor.

His Majesty the Emperor of Great Qin nodded slowly.

The old lady hurriedly walked to Zhao Yuanlang, who was tied up tightly, and looked at him carefully. She also pulled Zhao Heng, who was holding a mirror, over with one hand to look at him carefully.

"Someone, bring a pair of scissors!" The old queen touched Zhao Yuanlang's face with tears in her eyes.

Soon, a eunuch handed over a pair of scissors. The old empress walked around to Zhao Yuanlang's side and cut open the clothes on his right shoulder.

"How is it possible? How is it possible? You are not him. Why do you look so similar?"

The old lady dropped the scissors in a trance, staring at Zhao Yuanlang's smooth right arm, and then stretched out her hand and rubbed it several times in disbelief. Zhao Yuanlang knew that she was looking for the scar on his shoulder, but that scar had disappeared when he became a god.

"Mother!" Zhao Heng supported his mother who was staggering.

"This old minister pays his respects to Your Majesty and the Queen Mother." At this time, the white-haired Grand Secretary Zhao Chuan and the Prince Zhao Quji arrived late.

"Uncle. Did you bring that thing?"

"Your Majesty, I have brought it. Someone, bring up the blood instrument."

Under the command of the chief commander Zhao Chuan, several strong men carried in a huge scale-like object.

The old queen looked at Zhao Yuanlang with some expectation and some worry, then looked at the instrument.

"Please come over here, Empress Dowager." The old Zhao Chuan took a helmet from the scale and put it on the empress dowager who was walking over, then took a few clips and fixed it on the empress dowager's arms and neck.

"Come here, untie him." Several guards quickly removed the shackles from Zhao Yuanlang.

Zhao Yuanlang understood a little. He looked deeply at the Emperor of Qin, then looked at Zhao Heng beside him, and then looked at the Queen Mother with tears in her eyes. He knew his identity. When he saw the Emperor of Qin and the Queen Mother face to face, he felt the closeness in their blood. Apart from his relatives, no one else could make Zhao Yuanlang, who had become a god, feel close.