Daqin: Stop pretending, your father, I am Qin Shihuang

But before he finished speaking, Qin Shihuang waved his hand, looked at Zhao Lang below, and said with some emotion,

"I have guarded Xianyang for so many years, it's time to take a rest."

Looking at the sky again, he said,

"Notify all the ministers to come and see."

Zhao Gao could only follow suit, and soon, he gave orders.

All the palace guards on the top of the city were withdrawn one by one, and soon, only Qin Shihuang and Zhao Gao were left on the top of the city.

Squeak.

There was a sound in the night sky, and the gate of the palace slowly opened.

Seeing the open palace gate, everyone was at a loss for a moment.

At this time, there was a sound of horseshoes inside, and before everyone got nervous, a group of messengers came out.

At this time, the slave walked forward with dry mouth, then took all their letters, and showed Zhao Lang to read them.

They were all orders to summon the courtiers and the Xianyang defenders to surrender.

Zhao Lang quickly arranged for one-on-one, and followed the messengers away.

The slaves also acted quickly. Now that the situation has changed, Zhao Lang has to call his own people.

Soon, everyone was ordered to leave.

However, Zhao Lang looked at the open gate of the palace, hesitated for a moment, and then said,

"Squads enter, take over the defense! Occupy favorable terrain! Wait for the army to enter the city!"

Whether it's true or not.

As long as he takes over the city defense and reunites with his father.

Then, he has mastered the situation.

At that time, there will naturally be time to slowly distinguish.

Soon, teams of sergeants entered the palace.

On the other side, teams of messengers scattered in all directions.

Zhao Lang's people also started to contact everywhere.

"Where is the obscenity? The master has an order, stop the destruction, and go to the Xianyang Palace immediately!"

"Where is the Mo family? Young Master Lang has a call!"

The princes and ministers, hearing the first emperor's edict, ignored the possible danger and headed towards the palace.

Fortunately, it's almost dawn now.

The turmoil in Xianyang City gradually subsided.

For a time, the entire Xianyang woke up ahead of schedule.

Outside the city, the sea of ​​flames had already calmed down.

But even more murderous!

Ji Wushuang looked at Xianyang City coldly, she was waiting.

Zhao Lang said, either wait for the defenders of Xianyang to surrender, or wait for a loud bang!

It's just that until now, she hasn't waited for either of them.

But after a while, the sky will be bright!

She knew what happened in the city, and she had to act.

Soon, Ji Wushuang raised her hand, and the five thousand peasants behind her who were in charge of attacking the fortress also moved.

Ji Wushuang was about to wave his hand to order, but saw the Qin army on the top of the wall move.

Teams of Qin troops disappeared at the top of the city.

When Ji Wushuang was wondering, the city gate of Xianyang was opened.

Before she could give the order to attack, a farmer stepped out.

loudly,

"Saint, the leader has an order that the peasants immediately take over the city defense and not disturb the people, and those who disobey the order will be beheaded!"

Ji Wushuang looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment, some of them didn't recover, Qin Jun handed over Xianyang just like that?

What did A Lang do?

At this time, in front of the palace.

When Zhao Lang watched his own hands appear on the wall, and his father was also under the protection of his own people.

Zhao Lang finally started to slowly walk towards the palace.

Others followed suit.

Han Wangcheng and Wei Wangjiu hesitated for a while, Xiao Liu appeared beside them in time.

With a complicated expression, Zhao Lang walked up to the top of the imperial city step by step.

Finally came to the father's side.

Looking at the completely different old man in front of him, Zhao Lang seemed to have returned to the time when he first saw him.

Some jerky shouted,

"father."

Qin Shihuang looked at Zhao Lang, who had lost all childishness in front of him, and a layer of mist appeared in his eyes,

Zhao Gao at the side hastily reminded,

"His Royal Highness, I want to be called Father Emperor."

The royal family also has its own rules.