fake prince

Chapter 77

Not only Fang Zhen, Gao Yaochen also followed in, but just entered without speaking.

"Taking blood for use, can this world still be able to test genes?" Su Ziji was a little ridiculous, but also a little nervous. What kind of nonsense about the fusion of dripping blood will determine the fate of people?

Fang Zhen smiled again: "It's about blood, you have to check your identity before you can tell, it takes a drop of your blood."

As he spoke, he took out a disc from his pocket.

Su Ziji's eyes fell on it, his pupils shrank slightly.

"This thing is similar to the one I saw at the entrance of the Gongyuan. Could it be the same thing? No, it looks a little different in size, so it should have the same effect."

"This person said that it's about blood. Could it be that it's a blood test?" Su Ziji thought a lot, and quickly realized that it was impossible to object at this time, and said, "Yes."

Fang Zhen took out a sharp knife.

Without even frowning, Su Ziji stretched out his hand for Fang Zhen to cut his finger with a knife and drip a drop of blood on the plate, but Fang Zhen didn't look at it, closed the plate, and said, "It will take a while."

Su Ziji humbly asked for advice: "What is this? Is it a confession of blood?"

"This is a court secret, but it's okay to tell you." Seeing the blood dripping into the plate, Fang Zhen relaxed a lot, and smiled: "It's a lie for people to recognize relatives by dripping blood."

"It has been recorded in the previous dynasty that when the blood of several people is dripped into the same vessel, they will all condense into one in a short time, and they don't have to be blood relatives."

"However, it is necessary to appraise the nobles of Tianhuang."

"That's why Wei Shizu ordered people to invent this bloodline disk, but they can identify bloodlines, but they can't distinguish between descendants and concubines."

This is terrible, Su Ziji thought about it carefully, and then he sighed: "However, this method is only limited to the nobles of Tianhuang, and cannot be implemented among officials and gentry, let alone identify the blood of the people."

"Otherwise, wouldn't the wind in the world be cleared?"

Su Ziji heard this, but he didn't take it seriously. His original genetic identification method in the world was much more reliable than this, and the cost was not high, only a few thousand yuan, but has the "wind of the world" been cleared?

But after thinking about it, the ancient times are different from the modern times. Even if the modern times find out that they are the successors, there is nothing they can do.

At this time, Gao Yaochen coughed and bowed without expression on his face: "My lord, it's almost time."

He was also a little nervous about Fang Zhen's jaw, he opened it, and in an instant, a puff of white air, like smoke, permeated the plate, and in the white air, there was a trace of light gold, which was very conspicuous.

"It's really golden!" Seeing this scene, not only Fang Zhen was pleasantly surprised, Gao Yaochen finally showed an expression other than icy, and looked at Su Ziji with surprise.

Is this boy really the person I'm looking for?

All over the country, how many people have you met whom you have never found?

What luck!

Gao Yaochen's face showed joy, he was about to salute and open his mouth, when Fang Zhen calmed down, but frowned again, the golden thread was too faint, a bit inconsistent.

How important is the prince's bloodline, and any doubts cannot be ignored. If he admits to the wrong person, no matter how much credit he has, he will not be able to escape the fate of death.

Immediately said: "Wait a moment and salute, I will discuss this matter with the head of the case."

"You call me the chief of the desk?" Su Ziji belatedly remembered the name Fang Zhen called himself just now, and was a little surprised.

"You got the first place in the government examination this time, did no one tell you the good news?" After Fang Zhen finished speaking, he thought of the report he heard on the way when he came here, and smiled apologetically.

"That's right, you have been slandered and murdered, so naturally you won't receive good news, but you can rest assured that I will help you solve this matter."

Even if the concentration is not enough, it must be the blood of the clan. Naturally, this matter can be easily resolved.

"Just open your mouth and turn this matter into slander?" Su Ziji thought to himself: "What's the matter with the bloodline verification, even the murder can be easily settled with someone's help?"

This is a good thing, if someone can help, Su Ziji doesn't intend to get involved in a lawsuit, so he handed over his hand: "I'm sorry, but my son, can you tell me, who does this blood identification belong to?"

Fang Zhen looked at Su Ziji and smiled slightly: "The chief of the case just needs to wait quietly, and he will know about it soon."

Saying this is the same as not saying it.

Su Ziji was helpless, seeing Fang Zhen's attitude, he knew that he might not get results from him.

"That's right." Fang Zhen glanced at Ye Buhui, looked around, and said, "Someone died just now, it's really bad luck, it's not suitable for scholars to stay for a long time, we need to get rid of the filth..."

"The Su family has a house, please don't worry, I will return to Su's house immediately without regret." Su Ziji guessed that Fang Zhen might clean up the house after he left, so he replied immediately.

"However, Uncle Ye is still inside and needs to buy a coffin to bury him."

"Don't worry, we won't go inside, just clean up here." Knowing Su Ziji's scruples, Fang Zhen replied very eloquently: "Give me two hours, and you can handle the rest by yourself."

"Don't worry, there will be no grass or tree missing here."

What kind of mystery is this anticlimactic, Su Ziji couldn't help being depressed, so he just got out of the room, dragged Ye Buhui to Su's residence, and the little fox even picked it up, fell into her arms, and followed.

After leaving the door, Ye Buhui threw his hands away unhappily: "My father is still inside."

"I know, but when someone dies, the government has to investigate the scene. You don't want to just watch?" Su Ziji said like this, and seeing her in tears, he sighed again: "No regrets, don't worry, dad go Yes, and me!"

"I have agreed and worshiped the heaven and the earth, so I will never let you down."

As Su Ziji said, he took her hand again, felt the rolling tears falling on the back of his hand, and felt a burst of emotion in his heart, then lowered his eyes, and saw half a piece of red sandalwood, which was just a phantom, with a faint blue light Float in view.

"Discovering the inheritance of the dragon spirit of the clan, the Wenxin Diaolong was activated, and the Panlong mentality was integrated."

"Beautiful Dragon Heart Technique Level 2 (1870/2000)"

It's almost 1999, Su Ziji just pondered: "This golden thread is the inheritance of the clan's dragon energy, it has nothing to do with me, it has to do with Buhui, Ye Buhui actually has the blood of the clan of this dynasty, this is the granddaughter of Taizu ?”

"Could it be that Ye Buhui got married with me, worshiped the heavens and the earth, and got the inheritance as a husband and wife, but even if they are a husband and wife, according to common sense, the dragon energy will never be given to me, so what about the golden line showing on my blood?" What's going on?"

"The only possibility is that the mutated Panlong mentality has absorbed the inheritance of the clan's dragon spirit."

This situation makes Su Ziji feel more and more coincidental.

"However, Uncle Ye left a message before he died, telling Buhui to win the title of Chess Master, but not letting Buhui recognize his ancestors and return to his clan. Could it be that becoming a chess master is safer than recognizing his ancestors and returning to his clan?"

"Since that's the case, I can't reveal my identity of no regrets right now. I'll admit this first and see the situation."

(End of this chapter)