Not only Fang Zhen, but also Gao Yaochen also followed him in, but he just entered without saying a word.
"If blood is taken, is it possible to check genes in this world?" Su Ziji was a little ridiculous, but also a little nervous. Could the nonsense about the fusion of blood determine a person's fate?
Fang Zhen smiled again: "It's about blood. I need to test your identity before I can tell. I need a drop of your blood."
As he spoke, he took out a disc from his arms.
Su Ziji's eyes fell on it, and his pupils shrank.
"This object is very similar to the one I saw at the gate of Gongyuan. Could it be the same thing? No, the size is slightly different. It should be an object with the same effect."
"This person said it was about blood. Could it be that this is a blood test?" Su Ziji's mind was spinning, and he quickly realized that he could not object at this time and said, "Yes."
Fang Zhen took out a sharp knife.
Without even frowning, Su Ziji stretched out his hand and asked Fang Zhen to cut his finger with a knife and drop a drop of blood on the plate. Fang Zhen did not look at it, closed the plate and said, "This will take a moment."
Su Ziji humbly asked for advice: "What is this? Is it a sign of blood recognition?"
"This is a secret of the imperial court, but it doesn't hurt to tell you." Seeing the blood dripping into the plate, Fang Zhen relaxed a lot and said with a smile, "It's fake for people to recognize relatives by dripping blood."
"It was recorded in the previous dynasty that if the blood of several people were dripped into the same vessel, they would all condense into one body soon, and they don't have to be all close relatives."
"However, it is necessary for Tianhuang's nobles to conduct appraisals."
"So the ancestor of the former Wei Dynasty ordered people to invent this bloodline plate, but it can identify bloodlines, but it cannot distinguish direct descendants."
This is very scary. Su Ziji thought about it carefully, and then he sighed: "However, this method is only limited to the nobles of Tianhuang. It cannot be implemented among officials and gentry, let alone identify the bloodline of the people."
"Otherwise, wouldn't the world be clear?"
Su Ziji heard this, but didn't take it seriously. His original world gene identification method was much more reliable than this, and the cost was not high, only a few thousand yuan, but was the "Wind of the World" clear?
But then I thought about it, ancient times are different from modern times. In modern times, even if it is found out that the person is a successor, there is nothing you can do. At most, it is a clutch. In ancient times, you can directly sink into the river.
At this time, Gao Yaochen coughed and bowed with no expression on his face: "Sir, it's almost time."
Fang Zhen opened his jaw. He was a little nervous. He opened it. In an instant, a burst of white air rose up, like smoke, filling the plate. In the white air, there was a trace of light gold, which was very conspicuous.
"It's so golden!" Seeing this scene, not only Fang Zhen was surprised, Gao Yaochen finally showed an expression other than cold, and looked at Su Ziji with surprise.
Is this young man really the person he is looking for?
Throughout the country, how many people have you encountered that no one else has found?
What luck!
Gao Yaochen's face showed joy, and he was about to salute and speak. Fang Zhen calmed down at this time, but he frowned again. This golden thread was too light and a bit inconsistent.
The bloodline of the prince is so important that no doubts can be ignored. If you admit the wrong person, no matter how meritorious you are, you will not be able to escape the fate of death.
Immediately he said: "Wait a moment and bow, I will discuss this matter with the head of the case."
"You called me the head of the case?" Su Ziji belatedly remembered the name Fang Zhen had just called him, and was a little surprised.
"Didn't anyone tell you the good news that you got the first rank in the government examination this time?" After Fang Zhen finished speaking, he thought of the report he heard on the way here and smiled apologetically.
"That's right. You've been slandered and killed, so naturally you won't receive any good news. But just rest assured, I'll help you solve this matter."
Even if the concentration is insufficient, it must be the blood of the clan, so this matter can naturally be easily solved.
"How can you turn this into a slander by opening your mouth?" Su Ziji thought to himself: "What's going on with the bloodline verification? Even murder can be easily settled with someone's help?"
This is a good thing. Someone can help. Su Ziji doesn't intend to get involved in a lawsuit, so he hands it over and says, "Thank you. I'm just young master. Can you tell me who this blood test belongs to?"
Fang Zhen looked at Su Ziji and smiled slightly: "The head of the case will know about this very soon as long as he waits quietly."
Saying this is the same as not saying it.
Su Ziji was helpless. Seeing Fang Zhen's attitude, he knew that there would be no results from him.
"That's right." Fang Zhen glanced at Ye Buhui, then looked around, and said: "Someone died here just now, which is really unlucky. It is not suitable for scholars to stay for a long time. We need to remove the dirt..."
"The Su family has a house, please don't worry, I will return to the Su house immediately without regrets." Su Ziji guessed that Fang Zhen might clean up the house after he left, so he answered immediately.
"However, Uncle Ye is still inside and needs to buy a coffin to bury the person."
"Don't worry, we won't go into the inner room, we will just clean up here." Knowing Su Ziji's concerns, Fang Zhen was very eloquent and answered: "Give me two hours, and you can handle the rest by yourself."
"Don't worry, there won't be a single plant or tree missing here."
Su Ziji couldn't help but feel depressed, so he left the room and took Ye Buhui to the Su residence. The little fox even picked her up, landed in her arms, and followed.
Just after leaving the door, Ye Bugui 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 watch it, right?" Su Ziji said this, and seeing her with tears in her eyes, she sighed: "Don't regret it, don't worry, dad will go."
Yes, and me!"
"I have agreed and bowed to heaven and earth, so I will never let you down."
Su Ziji said, holding her hand again, and felt the rolling tears falling on the back of his hand. He felt a burst of emotion in his heart, and then he lowered his eyes and saw half a piece of rosewood, which was just a shadow, with a faint green light.
Floating in the field of vision.
"Discovering the inheritance of the clan's dragon spirit, Literary Heart Carving Dragon was activated, and incorporated the Panlong Heart Method."
"Panlong Mind Technique Level 2 (1870/2000)"
Just shy of 1999, Su Ziji just pondered: "This golden thread is the inheritance of the clan's dragon energy. It has nothing to do with me and everything to do with Buhui. Ye Buhui actually has the blood of the clan of this dynasty. She is the granddaughter of Taizu."
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"Could it be that Ye Buhui got married to me, worshiped heaven and earth, and became one body as husband and wife? But even if they are one body, according to common sense, the dragon's energy will never be given to me, so what about the golden line on my bloodline?
What's going on?"
"The only possibility is that the mutated Panlong Mind Technique has absorbed the clan's dragon energy inheritance."
This situation made Su Ziji feel more and more coincidental.
"However, Uncle Ye left a message before he died, telling Buhui to win the title of Chess Saint, but not letting Buhui admit his ancestors and return to the clan. Is it safer to be a Chess Saint than to recognize his ancestors and return to the clan?"
"That being the case, I can't reveal my identity right now. I'll admit it first and see what happens next."