As everyone was lost in thought, the sound of sirens came closer and closer.

When the old man who was doing morning exercises put down his mop and brought several police officers to surround Jing Mingdi and others.

They realized that something was wrong.

Everyone immediately surrounded Emperor Jingming and looked at the man in the special uniform with vigilance.

The generals stood on the periphery, taking attacking stances, and warned in a cold voice:

"The Emperor of Zhou is here, you are not allowed to behave so recklessly!"

Police: "..."

The policemen could hardly maintain their serious mood any longer, and looked at this group of people hanging around in ancient costumes early in the morning with strange eyes.

These people should not think that they can avoid questioning by using the excuse of role-playing.

Since the police have been reported to them for the large-scale injuries on their faces with unknown origins, they must give an explanation.

"Comrades, we are now in a harmonious society. We will not harm you, but we are enforcing the law. Please show us your ID cards."

The chief of the police came over and said, "After that, come with us to the Public Security Bureau."

The old man who was doing morning exercises had good eyesight. He came over at this time and said with a worried tone:

"Comrade police, these people's hair seems to be real. You must investigate them thoroughly and don't let them out to endanger society."

"Don't worry, sir. We will treat this matter seriously."

After the person in charge finished speaking, he asked again: "Public security law enforcement, please take out your ID card."

It was around five o'clock, approaching six o'clock, and people were slowly getting up. The noise here attracted many people to come and watch.

There were pointers and curiosity in their conversations, and some male comrades also cooperated with the police to form a tight encirclement.

To prevent any bad guys from escaping.

"Father, these are the yamen runners here. We should not conflict with them."

The prince leaned close to Emperor Jingming's ear.

"If nothing goes wrong, we can leave here in a day."

Emperor Jingming's eyes moved, and he called out in a low voice: "Zhentian, Mengda, Rongping."

The three people on the outermost edge understood what Emperor Jingming meant, and gave up their attacking stance, allowing Rong Ping to step forward.

He stepped forward and asked in a friendly manner: "Everyone, is the ID card an identity document?"

As soon as Rong Ping said this, everyone looked at him with something strange in their eyes.

The person in charge frowned and asked, "You don't have ID cards?"

Rong Ping said nothing.

The ministers looked up and down, but not at the police.

The policemen's eyes immediately turned cold.

"Please come with us to the police station."

There were more than two hundred people from the Zhou Dynasty.

Without ID and money, even if all the police cars were deployed, there would not be enough space for them.

Finally, the police comrades called a few vans to take all the people to the police station.

Although Emperor Jingming was not wearing a dragon robe, his identity as the person in charge was obvious, so the police naturally questioned him first.

"What's your name?"

On someone else's territory, Emperor Jingming restrained his power and answered honestly: "Xuanyuan Qin."

The policewoman who was taking the statement glanced at the two people who were wearing the robes of a civil official and the uniforms of a military general, and who were strongly demanding to stay with Emperor Jingming and threatening death if they did not.

He looked away and continued to ask, "Where are you from?"

"I am from the capital of Zhou."

The policewoman tapped the table with the tip of her pen.

"Comrade, there is no Zhou Kingdom here. The only capital is Beijing. Please cooperate and answer honestly. Don't add burden to our work."

Emperor Jingming: "..."

The female police officer lowered her head and continued to ask: "What did you do before?"

Emperor Jingming: "...to be the emperor."

The female police officer put down her pen, looked at Emperor Jingming, and solemnly stated again:

"Comrade, please answer honestly. This is related to the time when you leave the police station later."

"..." Emperor Jingming exhaled, and kept reminding himself in his heart that he must endure it.

It's only one day anyway, so it will be fine if you drag it out.

He replied in a deep voice, truthfully: "Before and now, I am the Emperor of Zhou."

The female police officer said: "There is no emperor here. If Comrade Xuanyuan likes role-playing, he can apply to be an actor after he gets out."

She looked at the two people beside Emperor Jingming, thought about it, and decided to change direction and start with them.

"What are your names? Where are you from? What did you do before? Please tell the truth and don't try to deceive the police!"

"My surname is Rong and my given name is Ping. I am from the capital of Zhou State. Before, I fought on the battlefield and was named Marquis of Pingqing."

Rong Ping spoke very sincerely.

"My surname is Shangguan, my given name is Tong, and my ancestral home is Huaining County of Zhou State. Before and now, I have been the prime minister of Zhou State, responsible for assisting His Majesty in handling state affairs."

Prime Minister Shangguan spoke more sincerely.

The police officers in charge of questioning: "..."

They all put down their pens.

The only female police officer looked at the three men for a long time, and seeing that they were neither humble nor arrogant, she stood up.

"I'll go next door and have a look."

She just couldn't believe that none of these people could get out of role-playing.

Just wait for her to communicate with other comrades in charge of interrogation.

I heard titles such as General Protector of the Nation, Prince's Tutor, Lieutenant General, Minister of Rites, Vice Minister of Justice and Crown Prince.

I was speechless for a moment.

Then he comforted himself: "It doesn't matter, we have plenty of time to deal with them."

If there hadn't been a temporary problem with their facial recognition program, I wouldn't have been able to log in.

They knew immediately who these people were.

After encouraging each other with her colleagues, the female police officer took the medicine that had just been delivered and returned to her previous room.

After explaining to Emperor Jingming what was in his hand, he helped Prime Minister Shangguan and Rong Ping to treat their wounds.

The last person put a Band-Aid on it.

Then he picked up the pen again.

"Comrades, what are the injuries on your faces? Please answer honestly."

Rong Ping touched the band-aid on his face, feeling the good intentions of the yamen runners, and after some hesitation, he still replied honestly:

"Being beaten by the female ancestor."

Prime Minister Shangguan also said: "He was beaten by the female ancestor."

The policewoman thought for a moment and said, "But she is the only girl in your team."

"No, she is my daughter."

Rong Ping explained: "Our injuries come from our female ancestor who lived thousands of years ago."

Prime Minister Shangguan nodded, sighed and said:

"We, the younger generation, have committed perverse acts and have corrupt ideas. We have blocked the freedom and future of women in our dynasty. We really deserve to be beaten."

Several policemen: “…”

You're lying, right? Very good!

Time slowly came to after ten o'clock in the evening. The two parties had been arguing and questioning each other until now, and both were very tired.

One gives a sincere answer but cannot give any more details, while the other thinks the other party is insisting on deceiving him and will not change his words.

They were both so exhausted from talking that they no longer wanted to continue.

The police also found that these people of unknown origin could go a whole day without going to the toilet or asking for food.

It's really suspicious.

After realizing this, some people thought about their real long hair.

One-third of them believed the words of Emperor Jingming and others.

The person in charge frowned and said, "Don't worry, the facial recognition program will be restored tomorrow, and we will know the identities of these people by then."

In the interrogation room.

Emperor Jingming leaned back in his chair, looking a little tired, and wanted to comfort himself by letting the yamen runners torture their spirits:

"When I return, I will make sure Ye Shengxin has a hard time!"

His voice was full of hatred, and he didn't even call me "My Lord".

Prime Minister Shangguan nodded in agreement. He was very tired after being asked the same question over and over again for a whole day.

I feel even more powerless and aggrieved.

As for Ye Shengxin's previous promise to him and Xu Zhong about the future, he could not remember it at all at this moment.

Rong Ping touched his nose, knowing that after what happened today, the ministers must have a deeper resentment towards Lord Ye.

But he, the person who was favored by Lord Ye...

Forgive him, he really can't stand in the same team with them.

Zero o'clock arrives soon.

When the police discovered that the people in the surveillance footage were acting strangely and were all motionless.

He immediately pushed open the door and entered each room.

Then they discovered that the more than 200 people they had interrogated before had all disappeared.

Police: “???!!!”

Are these people devils?

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