Bad people in Qin Dynasty

Chapter 87 Bloodline Verification

Lu Buwei came galloping in a carriage under the guard of the army, and it was shocking to watch Dahei's size up close.

Although the size of this black snake beast has been known from the information before, the written description is far more shocking than seeing it in real life.

It is not a problem to say that this thing is a dragon.

"My subordinates will meet Master Lu!"

Tian Hao and Xuan Jian saluted Lu Buwei together, Dahei also lowered his snake head under Ying Zheng's signal, and Ying Zheng and Zhao Ji walked down from the top.

"Zheng... Mr. Zheng?"

Looking at Ying Zheng's burly figure, Lu Buwei looked confused, and turned to look at Zhao Ji with a questioning expression on his face.

This thing is Zhenger?

Isn't he only ten years old?
You tell me this thing is a ten-year-old kid?
Or is this Ying Zichu's seed?
"He is Zheng'er, and he has practiced some hard skills in secret."

Zhao Ji explained that she herself was enough to prove her son's identity, and that there were methods of verifying bloodline in this era, so identity was not a problem.

"Chen Lu Buwei sees Mr. Zheng!"

With Zhao Ji's confirmation, Lu Buwei just got out of the car and saluted.

"Ai Qing, please get up!"

Ying Zheng stepped forward to help Lu Buwei up, acting very friendly.

Whether he can quickly ascend to the throne in the future depends on this person's efforts.

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

"Your Highness and the Crown Princess are also invited to get in the car, and I will escort His Highness back to the palace."

Lu Buwei stood up and made a gesture of invitation.

"Zheng'er enters the city with a black dragon!"

Zhao Ji then said something and signaled her son to return to Daheitou, taking this opportunity to build momentum for her son and gain the support of the Daqin clan, so that he could safely become the eldest son.

"Princess, please get in the car, and I will escort you back to the palace."

Lu Buwei understood and invited Zhao Ji to get on the carriage.

"The black and white Xuanjian who is the same as the Eight Swords of the King of Yue with Zhe Ri."

Ying Zheng looked at Xuan Jian with scrutiny.

He didn't dare to stand on the big black head and enter the city alone. He might become a living target for some people.

"My subordinate Xuan Jian sees Mr. Zheng!"

After Xuanjian glanced at Lu Buwei, he saluted Ying Zheng.

"I am very satisfied with your snare ability, follow me into the city!"

After expressing appreciation, Ying Zheng stepped onto Da Hei's head. Xuan Jian hesitated for a moment, then jumped up and stood behind Ying Zheng, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, ready to break out of defense at any time.

He understood that this was Ying Zheng's appreciation, and at the same time he wanted to protect him, and also showed his appreciation and trust in Luo Wen.

Under Ying Zheng's signal, Dahei swam forward, and the soldiers brought by Lu Buwei hurried out of the way, looking at the huge Dahei in horror.

This is the legendary dragon!

Lu Buwei's carriage followed closely behind, and Tian Hao and Yingge followed on both sides to escort them forward.

That's right, Tian Hao and Yingge are very low-key. He himself never thought of gaining power with the help of Zhao Ji and Ying Zheng as soon as he entered Xianyang, mainly because the timing was wrong.

After all, the current king of Qin is An Guojun, Yingzi Chudu is just a prince, and Yingzheng is at most a son. How much power can he gain?
And if he really wanted to show his prominence, he would only be targeted by Chu court officials, and the gain would outweigh the loss.

Those people should let Lu Buwei and Luo Wang do it, and they just need to hide behind the scenes to reap the benefits of being a fisherman, and continue to develop wretchedly.

As Ying Zheng drove Dahei into the city, it attracted the attention of countless people, especially Dahei who held his head very high and raised up to five feet of his thirteen-foot-long body, allowing many people to see it.

This scene is really shocking, especially those courtiers who are loyal to Great Qin are even more excited, this is the fate of Qin!
But the most excited ones are the members of Daqin's clan, who even have a sense of identification with Yingzheng.

This child was definitely given to them by the gods of Daqin. He is the future king and will definitely lead them to completely end Dazhou and replace him.

Just like that, under the eyes of all the people, a group of people entered Qin Palace.

It's not that the Chu court officials on the way didn't think of shooting arrows to assassinate them, but looking at the size of the big black snake and Xuan Jian standing behind Ying Zheng, they knew it was impossible to succeed, so they had no choice but to give up.

In the Palace of the King of Qin, many elders of the Great Qin Clan gathered together, all looked at Dahei excitedly, and the more they looked at him, the more they fell in love with him.

This is absolutely destined by fate, and Da Qin will definitely replace Da Zhou and become the new generation ruler of the world.

"My son pays homage to your father!"

Ying Zheng stepped down from the big black head, bowed respectfully in front of Ying Zichu, and made a cordial and excited gesture.

He practiced this posture often on the way back, and he would never make a mistake.

"My son, get up quickly!"

Ying Zichu was also very excited, stepped forward to help his son up, looked him up and down, and was extremely satisfied.

This son can not only help him break the situation and defeat the plot of the Chu family, but also brings such a big surprise, which is a huge blessing!
With this strange beast, the black snake, his position as prince will be more stable, he will also be able to gain the full support of the clan, and he will not be afraid of the Chu courtiers in the court.

Zhao Ji at the side saw that Ying Zichu really only cared about her own son, and sneered in her heart, she really treated him like a dispensable tool, even a plaything.

"Zi Chu, don't be impatient, verify your bloodline first!"

At this time, Mrs. Huayang, the queen, spoke. Although her expression was calm, there was a cold gleam in her eyes.

As the representative of the Chu lineage, she naturally hopes that Cheng Yu can become the eldest son, the future King of Qin, so that their Chu lineage can be more stable, but who wants Ying Zheng to pop up halfway.

If he is designated as the eldest son of Ying Zichu, then Cheng Yu will have no future to talk about unless Ying Zheng dies.

But it is too difficult to assassinate Ying Zheng under the protection of the Great Qin clan and Luo Wang.

The only chance now is to verify Ying Zheng's bloodline. Does he know that bitch Zhao Ji was originally Lu Buwei's concubine, who was given to Ying Zichu, and then gave birth to Ying Zheng the next year, which made her have to doubt. .

Sure enough, although the elders of the Great Qin Clan were dissatisfied with Queen Huayang's actions, they did not stop them.

They also need to verify the child's blood, otherwise it will be a tragedy if the foreign surname steals the kingship of Daqin.

Ying Zichu also did not refuse. Although he was sure that Zhao Ji was pregnant with his own child, after all, they had been separated for many years, and the figure of this son is too big now, so he couldn't help but mutter in his heart. Down is better.

Ying Zheng and Zhao Ji were expressionless about this, and they didn't yell or yell in anger. They even expected this, and they were not afraid of the so-called test.

The old man who had been following Queen Huayang stepped forward, holding a dark red roulette in his hand.

"Please, Your Highness, the Crown Princess pricks her fingertips and drips blood on both ends of the groove. Mr. Zheng, your blood needs to drip into the middle of the groove."

After explaining the verification method, the old man took out a sharp spike with his other hand.

But Zhao Ji didn't pick up the spike. After glancing at Queen Huayang, she took out the short sword she had always carried and pierced her fingertip, squeezing out a drop of blood.

Ying Zheng took the dagger and pierced his fingertip, dripping a drop of blood on it.

Ying Zichu glanced at the gloomy Queen Huayang, and helplessly took the sharp thorn and pierced his fingertips, dripping blood.

After all, I became the prince with the help of Queen Huayang, so I have to give some face, and I can't make it too ugly.

After the three people dripped blood on it, the old man chanted an incomprehensible spell in his mouth, and his skill turned into a scarlet array that expanded, and the center of the array was the disk.

"witchcraft?"

Tian Hao was thoughtful and thought of the exorcist in the Nine Songs of Tianxing in the future. The special effects of the other party's witchcraft were similar to this. This should also be a kind of witchcraft.

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