The Concubine's Frivolous Daughter: Nine Thousand Years Old with a Monster

Chapter 430 The Blessed Bloodline

"Your Majesty, please forgive me. The servant didn't do it on purpose. The servant was wronged." As the singer was dragged down by the guards called by Ji'an, the ministers who had eaten and drank before at the banquet began to whisper.

They didn't feel anything when they were waiting for Yu Cixin with Fu Yang at the gate of the palace before, but now after hearing the singer's singing, they had doubts in their hearts.

Moreover, Yu Cixin looks exactly like Lin Jinghui, not at all like Fu Yang. Lin Jinghui has been missing for so many years. Although she was pregnant on the eve of her disappearance, who can guarantee that her child at that time will stay? Woolen cloth?
What if she and Fu Yang's child was lost because of her disappearance and subsequent displacement?What if she finds another man later and has another child with him?In this day and age, even if there is a difference of three or two years in age, it wouldn't make a difference, would it?
As a result, those ministers got up from their seats one after another, bowed their hands towards Fu Yang and exhorted: "Your Majesty, I think that the ballad sung by that singer just now is not unreasonable, after all, what happened to the royal family hundreds of years ago Things like this, we have to guard against them now! In case this princess is like the one hundreds of years ago, then..."

"Yes, Your Majesty, the recognition of the princess has already been a lesson in the history of the royal family, and now we must be more cautious. Besides, the throne has been passed on to the king's generation. Since the disappearance of the queen, the sixth concubine of your harem has not Standing alone, and having no successors, the position of princess is very important. Besides, it is not that there is no precedent for a princess to succeed to the throne in Shenyu Kingdom, so is the jade girl standing next to you really your blood? Please also ask the king to verify it before recognizing her as His Royal Highness the princess."

"Your Majesty, the royal blood is especially cautious, please confirm again and again."

"Kings."

The admonitions of the ministers resounded in the hall one after another, and Fu Yang's face turned black into charcoal, his brows were frowned, his fists clenched, trembling with anger, just when he was about to scold his courtiers, Yu Cixin, who was sitting next to him, walked up to him at some point, stretched out his hand and opened his clenched fist bit by bit, smiled at him, and whispered: "Daddy, if they want to check Let them check it out, why are you so angry? Anyway, no matter how they check, I am the daughter of you and mother, this is a fact that no one can change, right? "

As Yuci spoke heartily, he raised his hand to smooth Fu Yang's frowning brows, then changed the subject and continued: "Or, after so many years, your trust in mother has been compromised?"

"How come? I really don't believe your mother, I" Hearing Yu Cixin's words, Fu Yang immediately began to refute, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the bright smile on Yu Cixin's face, Then he heard her say: "Since Daddy has always believed in Mother, why is there any reason to be angry? Your courtiers just want to ensure the purity of the royal blood, so why bother with them?" ? If you want to get angry, you have to find the right person, right?"

"Xin'er, what you got is right. Daddy was a little impulsive." Hearing this, Fu Yang's anger that had gathered in his chest suddenly dissipated. He turned his head to look at Ji'an, gave him a look, and then glanced at the people in the hall. Those ministers slowly said: "Don't you want me to confirm whether Xin'er is my flesh and blood? Then I will prove it to you, and I can use this to reassure those who have doubts."

"Actually, it's very simple to check whether Xin'er is of royal blood. You only need to use a drop of her blood to know. However, in order to ensure the fairness of the result, I will ask someone to invite the Master of the National Teacher to come and witness, so as not to waste time Some of you disagree with the results."

As Fu Yang said, he turned his head and glanced at Ji'an, and Ji'an turned around and left the hall knowingly, and went to the temple to ask Wenren to clean up the master of the country.

Fortunately, the distance between the temple and the palace is not far, so after half an hour, Wen Renqian, who was dressed in a fairy-like attire, followed Ji'an to the banquet hall.When he came, he had heard Ji An explain the whole story clearly, so he naturally knew why Fu Yang asked Ji An to invite him to come here.

Yu Cixin, who was standing with Fu Yang, saw Wen Ren Qian Qing's arrival, opened his mouth, and was about to blurt out "Grandpa", but he had to shrivel under the hint of Wen Ren Qian Qing's obscure gaze. With a pursed mouth, he abruptly swallowed back the two words that were about to be blurted out, and then nodded to him.

"Master Guoshi must have heard Ji'an explain the reason why I invited you to come here. I don't know what the master of the country thinks about this?" Fu Yang asked with a smile after ordering someone to show Wenren the seat.

"Opinions? Do you need any opinions? Just verify whether it is true or not." Wenren Ganqing stroked his snow-white beard and said indifferently.

"Since the Master of the National Teacher has said so, then I will do what I love you, and verify it. I believe that with the Master of the National Teacher sitting here, no one would dare to cheat. Isn't it right?" , Fu Yang asked someone to bring two pots of withered crabapple flowers into the hall, pointed to their dead branches and continued: "My dear friends must know that my blood of the Shenyu royal family is unique, and no one can pretend to come here. Yes, today, I will use them to verify, you have to open your eyes to see clearly."

After the words fell, Fu Yang took a silver needle handed over by Ji An and stuck it into the pulp of his left index finger. After a while, a smear of bright red emerged from the eye of the needle on his finger pulp, dripping on the On a pot of dried crabapple in front of him.In a short while, the originally withered crabapple was revived as if injected with vitality. Countless green buds emerged from its branches, making the withered and dead crabapple alive in an instant, and the ministers in the palace were stunned. .

Those of them who are courtiers have always known the legend about the Shenyu royal family, but they have never seen it before, and they don't know if it is true or not, so they don't take it seriously.But just now, after witnessing such a miraculous scene with their own eyes, they finally realized that the previous legend was true, and the unique blood of the Shenyu royal family really existed.This kind of bloodline is too miraculous, and it is indeed not something that others can pretend to be.But, will Yu Cixin's blood be the same as their king's?

Just when these ministers were thinking, Yu Cixin took another silver needle handed over by Ji An with a smile on his lips, and plunged it into the belly of his left index finger, squeezing out a drop of bright She slowly dripped it into the pot of dried crabapple placed in front of her.
(End of this chapter)