Little lucky girl from the peasant family: Queen Splendid

Chapter 427
Sima Yalan saw the two of them leaning their heads together and talking about love, as if her appearance was just adding a joke to them.All the longing and unwillingness turned into anger, like a volcanic eruption, trying to turn the whole world into ashes.

"I have a way to prove that Gong Zhiming belongs to the royal family of Dayue! His surname is Qin! He is not from the blood of Marquis Wu!"

The sharp female voice pierced everyone's eardrums very uncomfortable, but these words were even more earth-shattering.

What is the method that can really prove whether the emperor is the blood of Marquis Wu?
All the civil and military officials, seeing her gritted teeth, didn't seem to be talking casually, so they all hesitated.

Several Ge elders gathered together to discuss a few words, and Dong Ge was the first to say, "Sima... girl, do you know what a serious crime it is to question the royal blood? If you can't produce evidence, you will have to pay the price for today's words!"

In this way, in fact, he still prefers to trust the emperor.There are some suspicions of intimidating Sima Yalan, but there is no way. Now that the Dong family is married to the Ding family, if the emperor is found to be not of royal blood, then the queen will naturally fall into the altar together, and the Dong family will not be implicated. To be ridiculed by everyone.

Sima Yalan looked at him coldly, his beautiful face was full of sarcasm, "Then why didn't Mr. Dong Ge say, what if I can prove that Gong Zhiming is from the royal family of Dayue?"

Elder Dong Ge was choked up, subconsciously turned around and looked at Majesty Dan.Everyone looked at the couple in the same way, with guilty and hesitant expressions on their faces.

Gong Zhiming and Ding Wei looked at each other, and clenched the hands behind their backs tightly.

"If it can be proved that I am not from the blood of Marquis Wu, I will not sit on the throne. But if it cannot be proved, all of you will pay with your lives for today's rudeness!"

Gong Zhiming's promise was resounding, and at the end his gaze swept over the officials, making them bow their heads in unison.

Patriarch Linghu was afraid that things might change again, so he immediately shouted, "The so-called thousand gold and one promise are proved by the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty! If Gong Zhiming is not of the blood of Marquis Wu, he will immediately step down from the throne!"

His words were really ugly, and mixed with some small thoughts, which distorted Gong Zhiming's words.Some civil and military officials wanted to reprimand, but Sima Yalan preempted them, "The heirs of the Royal Family of Dayue will be fed with a kind of Gu poison when they are born, which is called Gu Yin. After four years old, in the coldest If you drink a bowl of blood deer wine during this season, a tiger head imprint will appear on your chest, the more tiger feet you have, the purer your blood, and the more qualified you are to inherit the throne."

After finishing speaking, her right hand hidden in the wide cuff was exposed, holding a blue and white wine jug in her hand, but her left hand firmly pointed at Gong Zhiming, "Do you dare to drink it in public, to prove your integrity!"

The royal family of Dayue actually had such a secret, and all civil and military officials were curious about it, but this is not the time to be curious.

Elder Dong Ge frowned, and asked back, "The Royal Family of Dayue must have kept such a secret. How did Miss Sima know about it? If it's true, wouldn't it be..."

Sima Yalan blushed, feeling a little ashamed, but she had no choice but to shoot when the arrow was on the string.

"I have been living in Dayue these days, and the second prince of Dayue was obsessed with sex. When he was persecuting me, he uttered the truth after drinking. Prince Dayue's Gu seal is a one-legged tiger, and the second prince is a three-legged tiger. People who check it in the past will know the truth. Even if the prince is difficult to approach, as long as he is willing to work hard, he will always find out."

After all, she didn't allow the courtiers to ask any more questions, she shook the jug in her hand, and asked, "Gong Zhiming, do you dare to drink?"

Seeing her arrogant appearance, Ding Wei couldn't help but sarcastically said, "When did Emperor Donghao become so worthless, any cat or dog would have to drink a bottle of wine, if there is a fraud, Emperor Donghao will be taken for granted To be poisoned to death in the face of civil and military officials, but it really became a big joke."

"Yes, you can't drink it!" A military officer recalled that the emperor had feigned death and left Beijing because of the petrochemical powder, and said, "If it is poisonous, who can guarantee the safety of the emperor!"

Seeing that everyone was loose again, Patriarch Linghu was so angry that his eyes burned with hatred, he reached out and grabbed Sima Yalan's jug and took a sip, then handed it to Qin Rui.

Qin Rui raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and took a sip.In the end, Danfeng squinted at Gong Zhiming and asked, "Are you guilty?"

Ding Wei still wanted to speak, but Gong Zhiming waved his hands. At this time, not only the courtiers, but also he already wanted to know whether he was from the blood of Dayue or Marquis Wu.

Sometimes, even if the truth is ugly, it must be uncovered, and it cannot be covered up.

The small blue and white wine jug only held five or six glasses of wine, but now that two sips have been taken, most of it is left.Seeing that it was about to be delivered to Gong Zhiming, Ding Wei snatched it away, pulled out the handkerchief, wiped the mouth of the bottle clean, sniffed the smell, and said, "Fortunately, there is no bad breath!"

"Pfft!" Even at such a tense moment, some courtiers couldn't help laughing.Gong Zhiming's momentum lost even more, and he glanced at his wife helplessly, but his heart felt warmer.

At such a juncture when it is about to be decided whether the people will be sentenced to divorce or the glory will remain, his sweet wife only cares about whether he is tainted by other people's tone, and doesn't care at all whether he is no longer rich and prosperous.How lucky he is, how happy he is!

Even if the most undesirable result comes, there is nothing to be afraid of.Because he has her by his side!

"Gudong, Gudong!" The deer blood wine was swallowed, and occasionally a trace of wine trickled down from the corner of Gong Zhiming's mouth, but the light color of blood showed a dazzling light in everyone's eyes.

Sima Yalan's beautiful face was distorted to the extreme at this moment, his eyes almost popped out.Qin Rui looked at Ding Wei with a complicated expression, feeling a little ashamed, but more determined.

Patriarch Linghu opened his mouth wide, wishing his heart would stop beating.

As for the elders, Prime Minister Fang, and many courtiers, they all looked solemn.

No one ever imagined that whether Dong Hao will be turned upside down or not will be decided by a few sips of wine!
As time passed, the blood deer wine began to churn in Gong Zhiming's stomach, and blood color climbed up his face little by little.It seems that there is an inexplicable force rushing towards the chest from all parts of the body, the chest is a little itchy, a little painful, and then it bulges slightly.

Sima Yalan couldn't bear it any longer, raised her head and laughed wildly, "Look at how you are still showing off your power today, the emperor Donghao, the invincible general, and the blood of Marquis Marquis, all of them will let you return to your original form! Prince Dayue, Steal Donghao's throne, let's see how you defend yourself!"

Patriarch Linghu shouted excitedly, "Take it off, take it off! Let everyone in the world see that you are the blood of the Dai Yue royal family, and you are the thief who stole Dong Hao's throne!"

At this time, the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty panicked even if they had confidence in the emperor.They all whispered to each other and began to discuss.

Gong Zhiming did not speak, this feeling was vaguely familiar, as if he had it when he was young, but he couldn't remember it, the memory was vague and unreal...

Sima Yalan "kindly" revealed the answer for him, "That year, when I was five years old, the old Marquis Wu was celebrating his birthday. I was looking for you everywhere to play, so I went to a side room in the back house, and happened to find Uncle Wu again. Fill you with wine. Just as I was about to drink and scold him, I saw a strange pattern on your chest. Uncle Wu was so happy that he wanted to go crazy. But before I went in, Gu Momo came over. I thought it was My eyesight made a mistake, but the pattern on the chest of the Second Prince of Da Viet is exactly the same as yours. How can you deny it? Take it off and let the world see you, the Da Viet spy who has been hiding for many years!"

Everyone's eyes widened when they heard this, no wonder she was so sure, it turned out that such a coincidence happened many years ago!If Lao Wu is really a great Yue Fenghu, then he is lurking in Marquis Wu's mansion firstly to spy on the news, and secondly to take care of his real "master".Of course the latter is definitely more important than the former!

And the drinking thing that day was probably also to determine whether Dayue's blood was pure or not!
Gong Zhiming's expression was icy, and he raised his hand to tear off the dragon robe. Ding Wei was really reluctant, and said in a low voice, "It's already like this, let's not take the throne!"

"It has nothing to do with the throne, I also want to know who I am?"

"Tear it!" The bright yellow dragon robe burst open in response!

On the broad bronze chest, there are knife marks and round scars left by arrowheads, but what is more conspicuous is the pattern of a ferocious tiger head, with six tiger claws that seem to be struggling to jump out of the chest...

"what!"

"This is…"

At this moment, everyone choked their throats, extremely suspicious that they were still in a dream!
As long as you wake up, you can still dress and eat, and go to court in the car.The emperor is still a heroic emperor, an invincible general, and the blood of Marquis Wu, not the royal family of Dayue, not a spy!Donghao doesn't have to turn the world upside down!

Unfortunately, everything is a beautiful fantasy...

"Gong Zhiming, what else do you have to say!" Patriarch Linghu was so proud that he almost exploded, pointed at Gong Zhiming's nose, and shouted loudly, "Get off the throne, Qin Ming, Da Yue is treacherous..."

Before he could finish his words, it turned into a scream, and a crossbow bolt on his arm had already sunk deeply.Blood dripped out immediately, dripping down the fingers and hitting the gold bricks.

The hall immediately exploded into a mess, even though Fang Yuan and several other guards stood guard with their knives all the time, no one made a move, no blood was seen.Now that Patriarch Linghu has fallen, everyone is in danger.

Especially the other Patriarchs, who were crazy and wanted to find someone to stand in front of them.Only Qin Rui looked coldly at Majesty Dan, the woman he was thinking of, that extremely kind woman, at this moment, after she raised her hand to hurt someone and saw blood, she was actually smiling and changing a blue suit for her husband. He even did not forget to take off the crown for him and replace it with a hosta.

Just now, he was still a mighty emperor, but in the blink of an eye, he became a flirtatious young man.

"Look, isn't it much easier not to wear a crown?"

Gong Zhiming looked at his wife's gentle and sweet smiling face, and everything that had been frozen just now slowly melted away.

"really!"

"That's good!" Ding Wei smiled sweeter, turned her head to look at the chaotic hall, and Patriarch Linghu who was crying with arms folded, but his expression was extremely cold, "My husband has been born and died for Dong Hao for twenty years, even if the blood If you have doubts, it’s not just anyone who can point their noses and yell at you. Don’t blame me for killing and sacrificing flags if you dare to speak rudely!”

(End of this chapter)