The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

...and who is our son?

They were discussing a lot, Jiajing Tie Qing put on a face, and walked in with Wei Zhong and Xiao Naixian

Wei Zhongxian and Xiao Narcissus have bandaged their wounds, and the funniest thing is that Xiao Narcissus's face was wrapped in thick gauze and turned into a mummy

This momentum is scary

Jiajing was high above him, sitting on the dragon chair, and said indifferently: I called everyone here to verify whether the blood-dropped confession that has been passed down through the ages is superstitious or not

As soon as he said it, many civil and military officials, relatives and ministers laughed wildly: "Blood recognition, such a method that has been passed down through the ages, is actually a superstition? Your majesty, you are so funny!"

Which uneducated person said that?

Hehe, I just said nothing. "

it's not worth arguing

The corners of Jiaqing's mouth curled up slightly, with a hint of sarcasm, and he looked down at Yan Song and said, "Yan Ai, you can start now. Only then did the princes and ministers realize that this is uneducated, and it is superstitious to say that people who drop blood to recognize relatives It was Yan Song, who suddenly showed embarrassment. Yan Song came out calmly and said: "Everyone, the experiment to be done is very simple.Those around you are all confirmed to be your own sons, right?

Everyone roared with laughter: "Yes yes yes this is definitely yes!

"Is it not mine or yours? Yan Ge, you are so funny."

"Mr. Yan Ge, just go straight to the point and say what we want to do?

Yan Song looked at Wei Zhongxian and Xiao Narcissus who were complacent, and said indifferently: "Everyone, someone will give you a clear water bowl later, all you need is to drop your own blood and your son's blood to recognize your relatives, and put it in to have a look. The result is clear at a glance

Wang Huya also arrived at the scene with Goudan and others. He was full of confusion and wanted to know what Yan Song was going to do. He stretched his neck and looked at the scene.

Before Yan Song finished speaking, everyone was already blowing up

"So let's do blood test?

This is my own son, what else is there to do?The result must be a fusion. "

"Hehehe, Mr. Yan Ge, you really have an open mind.

But Yan Song's majestic gaze swept away and immediately fell silent

I am Yan Song in society, people don’t talk too much

Who dares to defy?

The king is, these princes and nobles have no choice but to admit that they are unlucky, obediently bloodlet themselves and their sons, finish this blood test as soon as possible, and then go home as soon as possible

They have already determined that there will be no problem in the result of this drop of blood recognition, and it must be integrated. After all, there will be no problem with the son being their own. Many sons have grown up and look like Lao Tzu. engraved

This scene is extremely spectacular.

In the main hall, thousands of civil servants and generals, princes and ministers, and their sons, each of them had a small board (Zhuo Zi couldn’t fit it) and a bowl was placed on it, with clear water in the bowl, and then the father and son of all the officials and military officials let blood

Many sons are still young, and there are also children with zero children. After bloodletting them, they immediately cried

In the palace, chaos

Countless palace eunuchs stretched their necks to watch the excitement, all kinds of pointing

This wave is lively and beautiful!

Thousands of people do paternity test together, blood test

Society, society, is scary.

this cry

Jiajing was on top, Wei Zhongshu and Xiao Shuixian also had sneer expressions

Qie Yansong is straight, not willing to fail.wait to make him despair

"Recognizing relatives by dripping blood, this is a rule passed down by the ancestors for thousands of years, can there be fakes?"

But before they finished speaking, they heard the sound of gasping for air, one after another.

"Huh? No, why didn't the blood of me and my son melt together?"

eccentric!eccentric!mine too!

"Quan? No way? My family is also scattered."

...

Could it be that this son is not my own?

Wow!Suddenly feel the green L on the head

"Dad! What's wrong with you? Why did you fall down?

"Get lost! You're not my son, where's your mother? I'm going back to settle accounts with that bitch!"

In the palace, the scene is in chaos

About more than half of the princes and ministers did blood test to recognize relatives, and the result was very sad—their blood and the son's blood were not fused together, but scattered

This scene is inexplicably joyful

More than half of the princes and ministers meet their sons face to face

Then, broke out