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Chapter 1845

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Ying Zheng took the bronze mirror in confusion.

But the bronze mirror didn't stay in his hand for long before it fell to the ground.

It made a dull thud, and the bronze mirror shattered directly.

"This... is this me?"

Ying Zheng widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief.

Just now, he saw a young man in the bronze mirror.

Looking to be about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, extremely similar to his appearance when he was young.

Was the person in that bronze mirror really him?

"Father Emperor, this is you, you've become young!"

"A young man's body, with a lifespan as high as three hundred and thirty-three years!"

Ying Ying Zi Ye said with great certainty, his eyes full of relief.

Ying Zheng looked at the shattered bronze mirror on the ground in disbelief.

"Someone come!"

"Bring a bronze mirror for me!"

Ying Zheng shouted suddenly, still unable to believe the scene he had just seen.

Just now, it was only a fleeting glance, and he hadn't seen it very clearly.

He wanted to see his current appearance again.

At this moment, his body was trembling slightly, somewhat unable to control himself.

It was evident how excited he was at this moment.

"Yes!"

The soldiers guarding outside the door responded.

And then the sound of hurried footsteps leaving was heard.

At this time, Zhang Han was still outside the door and hadn't left.

Suddenly hearing the Emperor's excited voice coming from inside.

He was somewhat curious, wondering what good news had happened again?

At this moment, Zhang Han was very curious.

He didn't know why the Emperor had asked him to leave earlier, which left him confused.

Therefore, he had been waiting here without leaving.

Soon, soldiers brought over a bronze mirror half a person tall.

Zhang Han rolled his eyes and followed the soldiers into the main hall.

The guards naturally didn't dare to drive Zhang Han away.

One must know that Zhang Han was still their direct superior.

"Your Majesty, this general has brought you the bronze mirror."

Zhang Han entered the hall and took the initiative.

Fearing he would be driven out by the Emperor.

But when Zhang Han looked at the two people sitting in the hall.

He was directly stunned.

The Emperor was not here.

Opposite the Crown Prince sat a slightly older young man.

And the Emperor was nowhere to be found.

"Eh, just now this general heard the Emperor's voice."

"Why is the Emperor not here when I enter?"

Zhang Han was somewhat puzzled; where did the Emperor go?

He felt that the person opposite the Crown Prince was very familiar.

He always felt he had seen him somewhere, but couldn't recall for a moment.

The next moment.

Zhang Han retreated a few steps abruptly, staggering and almost falling to the ground.

His eyes almost popped out.

Because he saw the young man opposite the Crown Prince wearing the Emperor's dragon robe.

And the appearance...

That was the Emperor from more than twenty years ago!

That appearance was exactly the same as the Emperor back then.

No wonder he felt it looked familiar; wasn't this the Emperor when he was young?

But where did the Emperor go?

What was the situation with this young Emperor?

"Are... are... you the Emperor?"

Zhang Han couldn't even speak clearly.

Today's events left him shocked.

Did the Emperor become young, or what was going on?

"What? General Zhang doesn't recognize me?"

The young Ying Zheng laughed out loud.

It seemed he had truly become young.

Otherwise, how could Zhang Han have such a shocked expression?

The soldiers carrying the bronze mirror hadn't seen him when he was young.

But Zhang Han had seen his appearance when he was young.

"Your Majesty, it... it really is you!"

"You have become young!"

Zhang Han knelt down directly.

At this moment, Zhang Han was also trembling with excitement.

His body kneeling on the ground was trembling slightly.

The Emperor has become young; has he already realized his wish for immortality?

Thinking of this, Zhang Han couldn't help but be excited.

The Emperor becoming young is a good thing.

And having followed the Emperor for so many years, the benefits would certainly be many.

The two soldiers carrying the bronze mirror learned that the person who had become young was the Emperor.

They were so scared they almost dropped the bronze mirror in their hands to the ground.

The Emperor previously had white hair at his temples, but now he had turned into the appearance of a young man.

The wrinkles on his face were also gone, and his hair had turned black.

The whole person had changed his appearance.

If one hadn't seen the Emperor's appearance when he was young, an ordinary person wouldn't be able to recognize that this was the Emperor at all.

The two soldiers knelt on the ground while supporting the bronze mirror.

Shouting "Long live the First Emperor!"

"Get up!"

Ying Zheng was in a very good mood at this moment.

He let the soldiers put down the bronze mirror and then let them leave.

The soldiers looked at the young Emperor with burning eyes, and then slowly retreated.

"I really didn't expect that I would have a day to return to youth."

"My body in all aspects has also returned to its peak state."

Ying Zheng stood in front of the bronze mirror, examining himself in the mirror.

This was his appearance from more than twenty years ago; he couldn't be more familiar with this look.

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