I have already established my power and prestige, so how did Li Shimin come back to life?

Di Renjie's sharp eyes were fixed on the magnificent yet weathered palace before him, and he couldn't help but murmur softly, "Han?"

The slightly trembling voice was filled with endless emotion.

His eyes wandered over every intricately carved eaves and brackets in the palace, and every brick and stone that had stood the test of time but remained solid and heavy. The glorious era of the Han Dynasty slowly unfolded in his mind.

Those years of war and battle, those brilliant chapters of literary talent, and those legends of emperors and generals were all played out in such palaces.

Now, the palace lay dormant in this underground city. Although it had been restored, it could never fully recreate its former glory. Even the sight of it, only about 70% of its original state, was enough to make Di Renjie's heart surge. His throat seemed to be choked, and he could only mutter those two affectionate words again: "Great man!"

This underground city is like a mysterious underground maze, with intricate spaces extending in all directions, and every corner seems to hide unknown stories.

All the streets were built in the style of the Han Dynasty. The bluestone slabs had a cool luster, and the houses on the street had high eaves, carved beams and painted buildings. Although they looked a little old, they could not conceal their simple and elegant charm, making people feel as if they had returned to the distant and fascinating Han Dynasty.

Under the guidance of the sickle officer, Di Renjie, Wu Meiniang, Zhang Xuanwei and others slowly walked towards the depths of the underground Han Imperial Palace.

Their footsteps were a little heavy, and Di Renjie and Wu Meiniang's hearts were pounding, and they were very nervous.

This is the imperial palace after all, a symbol of the emperor's authority. Even though it is buried deep underground where the sun never shines, its innate majesty still overwhelms us.

The figure of the current emperor couldn't help but appear in their minds. Could it be his majesty among them?

But hasn’t Your Majesty already led the army in person?

With such an uneasy mood, they carefully crossed the threshold that symbolized the forbidden area of ​​the imperial palace.

When they reached the palace gate, Li Yuanfang and Lin Yu stopped in tacit understanding. They stood quietly outside the palace, guarding the entrance.

The sickle officer led Di Renjie, Wu Meiniang and Zhang Xuanwei and slowly walked into the palace.

Inside the palace, on the tall and sturdy pillars on both sides, there were long-burning lamps hanging. The dim light flickered in the silent air, making the light in the palace even more eerie and strange.

Compared to the streets, this place is more like another world. It is so quiet that it is a bit creepy. Only the footsteps and light breathing of the few of them echo in this empty hall.

Di Renjie looked around and couldn't help sighing in his heart.

History is truly amazing. Who could have expected that the place they are standing on now was once the place where the civil and military officials of the Han Dynasty and His Majesty the Emperor held court to discuss state affairs and make decisions on major world affairs.

But now, things have changed and this once magnificent hall has been given a new name - the General Office of the Secret Party.

The layout of the hall retains the original structure. The lofty dragon platform exudes an awe-inspiring atmosphere. On the dragon platform stands a majestic and solemn dragon throne, silently telling of the past glory.

In the center of the hall, a huge gong is particularly eye-catching.

The sickle officer walked quickly to the gong, picked up the gong hammer without hesitation, and hit the gong hard.

The sound of gongs suddenly exploded in the hall, and the deafening sound spread in all directions.

The sickle officer banged the gong and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Marshal, hammer officer, come out quickly, there's a new person here for an interview."