Yin Xianglong's sharp eyes narrowed, a cold and dangerous light appeared in his eyes, and he locked Concubine Ling coldly.
Concubine Ling's heart thumped, her face changed, and she hurriedly knelt down on the ground, "Your Majesty, I am wronged. I just want to share the Emperor's worries. I have no other intention."
"Share my worries?" Yin Xianglong looked at her thoughtfully and said sarcastically, "You have calculated against my two princes, so why share your worries, huh!"
Concubine Ling lay on the ground, lowered her eyebrows, and said quickly: "Your Majesty, I really have no plans to plot against King Jin and the Twelfth Prince. I have just found out about Concubine Wan, and I hope your Majesty will understand."
This time it was her negligence. She didn't expect Yin Xianglong to value his sons so much.
"Really?" Yin Xianglong raised his finger and pointed at Liu'er, who was kneeling below, and said sternly, "This is not your palace maid. It's obviously not Qi'er, but she insists on saying it's him. How could you not know her motives?"
"My, my concubine..." Concubine Ling's eyes flickered, and she glanced at Liu'er, her eyebrows raised, "Liu'er, you are very courageous, you came over and reported randomly without seeing who it was."
"Slave..." Liu'er suddenly panicked. She bit her lower lip and kowtowed quickly, "Your Majesty, this slave was blind and misjudged the person. Please forgive me."
In order to keep her master, she could only stop all mistakes.
Yin Xianglong stared at her for a moment and said coldly: "Come here, pull down this confused dog slave and beat him to death with a stick."
"Your Majesty, I didn't mean this. Please spare my life, Your Majesty." Even though she knew that she was bound to die, she didn't want to die, so she could only cry out feebly.
Yan Qiqi looked at Liu'er who was being pulled out, and slightly curled her lips.
Alas, this is a useless chess piece, discard it when it is no longer useful.
Concubine Ling grew up in the royal family. In her mind, slaves and servants were tools for her to use, and she could discard them at will as long as they were useless.
If it were her, she would not be willing to abandon Hong'er, Luyi and the others. She would have regarded these two sisters as friends.
The bones of Concubine Ling's fingers while holding the brocade handkerchief turned white, and a look of ruthlessness appeared on her face.
She would never let Liu'er's sacrifice be in vain. If she couldn't find any trouble to prove that she was right, Yin Xianglong would definitely send troops to attack the Sith Kingdom in advance.
Then the things she and the royal brother did not only had no effect, but also accelerated the demise of the Sith Kingdom.
She could never give up just like that.
Turning his eyes to Concubine Wan, who was kneeling on the ground in disheveled clothes, she couldn't help but feel doubtful.
Now that Yin Tianming has confirmed that he has nothing to do with Yin Tianqi, she should relax. Why is there so much tension in her eyes.
If she was afraid that Yin Xianglong would accuse her of having sex, she should be afraid. How could she be nervous?
Having lived in the palace since she was a child, her ability to observe words and emotions is still not weak. She is definitely not mistaken, she is nervous.
At this time, Concubine Ling's eyes lit up and the corners of her lips curled up.
Could it be that Yin Tianming is not Yin Xianglong's son, so she is nervous, not afraid.
For many days in the palace, Yin Xianglong spent most of the time with her and never went to Concubine Wan.
But those who came to find trouble with her were the queen and other jealous concubines. As for Concubine Wan, she never showed her jealousy, not even a sarcastic word.
It was strange at the time, but finally the emperor brother told her about the relationship between Yin Tianqi and Concubine Wan. He always thought that the person Concubine Wan liked was Yin Tianqi.
But now it seems that it may not be the case. Could it be someone else?
In this case, Yin Tianming is most likely not Yin Xianglong's son. If she can prove that Yin Tianming is not the real prince, then I believe Yin Xianglong will not blame her.
Yin Xianglong looked at the woman kneeling on the ground and saw the calculating glint in her eyes, and couldn't help but feel bored.
He said coldly: "Concubine Ling, although you are not the informant, you are not strict in disciplining your servants. I will punish you by facing the wall for a month and not allowed to leave the palace."
"Your Majesty, please listen to what I have to say. It is not too late to punish me." Concubine Ling hurriedly raised her head and said.
Yin Xianglong narrowed his eyes slightly, full of impatience, "What else do you have to say."
"Concubine, as a woman of the emperor, I am considered a member of the royal family. Naturally, I have to think about the royal family of the Heavenly Kingdom."
Having said this, Concubine Ling paused for a moment and glanced at Concubine Wan, "For the sake of the purity of the royal family's blood, and also to give the princes a clean slate, I hope that the emperor can confirm with all the princes with blood, so as to avoid future troubles."
Someone is speculating behind the scenes."
As soon as Concubine Ling's words came out, Concubine Wan's helpless face suddenly changed color, and she hurriedly lowered her head to cover up the panic.
"Isn't what Concubine Ling said too light?"
At this time, Yin Tianjue stood up slowly and walked to the center.
She bent slightly towards the person above her and said sarcastically: "Ling Fei, do you mean to ask our father, our nine brothers, and more than twenty sisters to recognize each other one by one? Don't you know about dragon blood?"
of preciousness.”
Yin Xianglong had to shed more than thirty drops of blood to identify his relatives with more than thirty people.
These three drops of blood are actually nothing to Yin Xianglong. After all, when he was young, he often rode on horseback and fought on the battlefield, and he suffered many injuries.
It's just that this is a disgrace to him. The emperor of a country would not know whether his son is his biological son. If the news spread, what kind of face would he have in Xuanji Continent?
He didn't test this blood. Concubine Ling was a very scheming woman and was not suitable to be kept by her side.
Originally, I thought she was young, beautiful and versatile, so it was very honorable to have her by my side.
Who knew that this woman had so many thoughts, then he would never keep her again.
"Father, please listen to Ping'er." Yan Qiqi walked over immediately before Yin Xianglong could say anything.
Yin Xianglong stared at her slightly and said coldly: "Girl Ping, what do you have to say?"
Although I want to resolve this disgraceful matter as soon as possible, I really want to know what crooked reasons this ghost girl has.
"Back to my father, Ping'er accidentally discovered that the idea of shedding blood to identify one's relatives is unscientific and untenable." Yan Qiqi said quietly.
"Oh, how to say it." Yin Xianglong suddenly became interested.
"Father, can you let Ping'er do the experiment and you will understand."
"You're welcome."
Yan Qiqi immediately asked others to get some water.
After bringing the water, Yan Qiqi pulled Yin Tianjue beside her and said, "Ms. sir, put a drop of blood in the bowl."
"What to do?" Yin Tian couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked.
However, I did as she asked and put a drop in the bowl.
"You'll know later." Yan Qiqi smiled meaningfully at him.
Then, he picked up a silver needle and pricked his finger, then dropped a drop in the bowl.
After seeing her actions, Yin Tianjue couldn't help laughing or crying. He raised his hand and gave her a slap, "Aqi, what's the point between the two of us?"
They are husband and wife, how could they be related by blood?
Yan Qiqi pointed at the bowl and pretended to smile mysteriously, "Look carefully at the two drops of blood in this bowl, and you will know it soon."
"What? It's mysterious. It's in my head every day..." Yin Tianjue was speaking her narrow words, but then he stopped talking and the corners of his lips began to twitch.
Because the two drops of blood in the bowl dissolve!
He turned his head and looked at the little woman beside him in disbelief, "Aqi, you didn't tamper with the bowl. How could our blood be compatible?"
His and Aqi's blood are actually compatible. Does that mean they are father and daughter or mother and son?
This fact was really overwhelming. He would rather believe that Ah Qi was tampering with the bowl than believe that their blood could be compatible.
"No." Yan Qiqi stretched out a finger and said, "This water has been tested and I have definitely not tampered with it."
"But, how can this blood dissolve?" Is it true, as she said, that it is not advisable to shed blood to recognize a relative?
I once heard her say that she comes from the future, where there is advanced science and technology, etc. It is estimated that this practice of blood recognition has been overturned by the people there.
So, he accepted this fact in his heart, and he still chose to believe her.
Well, it doesn’t matter if you don’t believe it. The examples are there, and you can’t admit that he and his wife are...
"Bring it up and let me take a look." Yin Xianglong also had doubts in his eyes.
It is estimated that except for Yan Qiqi and Yin Tianming, who didn't know anything and didn't show doubts and sighs, everyone else here was extremely surprised.
Yin Xianglong saw that the two drops of blood in the bowl had fused together, and looked at Yan Qiqi in surprise: "Girl Ping, what is going on? Could it be that you tampered with the bowl?"
With her intelligence, she was able to add ingredients to the bowl in full view of everyone.
Yan Qiqi rolled her eyes helplessly, curled her lips and said, "Father, you overestimate Ping'er. Ping'er definitely didn't do anything. If you don't believe me, I can give you a demonstration."
Then, someone brought a bowl of water.
"Father, please drop a drop of blood here." Yan Qiqi took an embroidery needle and handed it to him.
Yin Xianglong took the one and looked at it, frowned slightly, pricked it on his finger, and dropped a drop.
Then, Yan Qiqi pricked her hand again and dropped a drop into the bowl.
The two drops of blood kept spinning in the bowl, and finally merged together.
Yin Xianglong's eyes suddenly widened, "This, how is this possible!"
"What's impossible?" Yan Qiqi said with a smile, "Our blood is soluble, doesn't it prove that we are father and daughter?"
"Of course not!" Yin Xianglong vetoed it quickly. You can't talk about this kind of thing carelessly. If you say it, there will be problems.
"Girl Ping, stop being so pretentious and tell me quickly what's going on. Is there something wrong with your blood?"
"No." Yan Qiqi shook her head and smiled, "My blood is the same as everyone else's, there is no difference."
Her blood is type O, but it is universal blood, so it is natural for it to be compatible with their blood.
Even if they are not compatible, she can prove that it is wrong to shed blood to identify relatives.
"Actually, there is a half chance that the blood of a biological father and son will not be compatible with each other. On the contrary, there is a high chance that the blood of a biological father and son will be compatible with each other." Yan Qiqi said slightly.
"Is there really such a thing?" Yin Xianglong couldn't help but narrowed his eyes and looked at Yan Qiqi carefully, "Girl Ping, how do you know this?"