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Chapter 1865

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The First Palace under Heaven.

At the morning court session in the deliberation hall.

All the civil and military officials were gathered together.

They looked at the man on the dragon throne in disbelief.

Some who had only recently become officials even had thoughts of condemnation.

Only His Majesty could sit in that position.

No one else was qualified.

Those who wanted to condemn him didn't dare to speak.

After all, in the court, the older generation didn't say anything.

The new generation naturally didn't dare to say much.

Because the new generation of officials felt that the atmosphere was wrong.

Today, not long after Meng Tian and the others arrived at the deliberation hall.

They saw a young man walk out from behind and sit directly on the dragon throne.

This scene stunned everyone.

But when they saw the young man's appearance.

Many people's minds conjured up the image of His Majesty when he was young, more than twenty years ago.

It was too similar, as if carved from the same mold.

This made them unable to believe that what they were seeing was real.

The young His Majesty had returned?

How could this be possible?

Time cannot flow backward.

How could an old person regain their youth?

Perhaps someone had disguised themselves as His Majesty when he was young.

Prime Minister Feng Quji and deputy generals like Meng Tian and Li Xin frowned as they looked at the young man on the dragon throne.

It was too similar; this person was too similar to His Majesty when they were young.

They had followed His Majesty for many years, so they knew what His Majesty looked like when he was young.

The hall was quiet, and no one spoke to break this silence.

They even forgot their etiquette, just looking at the young man on the dragon throne.

As if they had fallen into deep thought.

The young Ying Zheng also sat on the dragon throne, watching the ministers without speaking.

He actually wanted to see if anyone could recognize him.

And he didn't know how much time had passed before a hot-headed youth finally couldn't help but speak.

"You... who are you?"

"Why are you sitting on the dragon throne?"

"Where has our Emperor gone?"

A hot-headed youth among the ministers said this.

The other civil and military ministers remained silent.

The person who dared to sit in that position was definitely not an ordinary person.

They also wanted to know who this was, but the water here was too deep.

Many people didn't dare to speak, fearing they would be dragged into the water themselves.

Shangqing Meng Yi, Feng Quji, and other ministers just watched.

They knew this was what His Majesty looked like when he was young.

But how could he appear here?

Was this His Majesty?

This was simply impossible.

The young man on the dragon throne still didn't speak.

At this time, Meng Tian finally couldn't help but stand out.

"Who are you?"

"Why are you disguised as His Majesty when he was young?"

"Or is it that you... have become young?"

Meng Tian looked at this person and felt very familiar; even his demeanor was the same.

He had doubts in his heart, but he also felt it was incredible.

How could an old person return to youth?

Unless it was... the elixir of life!

But how could this be possible?

Was there really an elixir of life in this world?

He hadn't believed it before.

But later, after having more contact with His Highness.

He slowly came to believe that there was nothing strange in this world.

But he still couldn't believe that His Majesty would become young.

Shangqing Meng Yi saw his older brother jump out, so he also followed him out.

Fearing that his brother would bring trouble to the family.

He also had doubts in his heart; it was too similar.

The young man's movements and demeanor were exactly the same as His Majesty's when he was young.

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