The eunuch presented it to the water, and the imperial physician was serving him. The ministers stretched their necks to see the movements above.

The two bowls are stable and clear, reflecting the figures present.

"Your Majesty, let me come first." Xu Jing had swollen eyes and took the silver knife from the tray held by the eunuch. When the blade pulled, blood beads fell from the tip of her fingers.

The blood swirled in the water and lingered in it, as if a bright red bouquet of flowers bloomed in the water.

Xu Jing turned the knife head and pointed the hilt at the young man, "Young man, come on."

The young man didn't hesitate, took the knife handed over by Xu Jing and cut his finger open. Blood was beaded, and it smashed into the water. Another bouquet of red flowers.

Everyone held their breath and stared at the news.

The emperor stared at the image in the water with good eyes and suddenly said loudly, "It's melted! Sure enough, this child is indeed my prince!"

The emperor's voice sounded like a thunder blew up, and the courtiers' minds were blank in an instant.

The eunuch holding the bowl of water immediately bent down and walked down steadily. He walked around in front of the ministers. Everyone widened their eyes and only fell their eyes into the bowl. Everyone took a breath of cold air, feeling uneasy, and the blood was indeed blending. The young man was indeed Mrs. Chen's biological son.

But he may not be the emperor's parent-child. Mrs. Chen has been living among the people for more than ten years and is not allowed to give birth to children with others. It is also possible to say that it is royal bloodline.

Someone had to say this. The Right Chief of the Shangshu moved his steps and was about to leave the list, but the imperial physician spoke first, "Your Majesty, both parents are here, so it is safer to do another verification. Please damage the dragon body slightly and test it for the royal bloodline!"

The emperor seemed a little angry and frowned, "Who would Mrs. Chen's child be my child? Bold! There is no need to test this blood again, let's arrange for the emperor to enter the genealogy of the royal family!"

The ministers bowed down and shouted together, "Your Majesty think twice."

The drama has reached its most important moment, and no one dares to push forward, only Xu Jing dares to speak out.

Holding the young man in his arms, Xu Jing was red and swollen with her eyes and cried, "Your Majesty, this should be the case. It is related to the royal bloodline. In other words, it is related to the country and the country. You must be careful. It is necessary for the ministers to have doubts. I would like to ask Your Majesty for the sake of our mother and the innocence. Your Majesty, you can test it again!"

As he said that, he squeezed out a drop of blood as he squeezed out another bowl of clean water, and his blood-filled eyes looked at the emperor with ardent attention.

The emperor pondered for a long time, and saw the blood in the water gradually dissipating, and then responded, "Okay! For the sake of the emperor, I will let them see again!"

It was blood again, and the blood was fusion. The eunuch walked in front of everyone with a bowl. At this moment, no one said anything. Everyone lay on the ground, and no one knew who had started. The ministers shouted, "Congratulations to Your Majesty, Empress, Empress, Long live Your Majesty, Empress, Your Highness, Thousand Years of Your Highness."

The congratulations echoed in the hall, and everyone shouted hard whether they were surprised or happy. The louder the sound, the brighter the smile on the emperor's face.

The sound seemed to be so loud that it could reach the deepest part of the harem. He Fengju knelt in front of the Buddha, and looked up and saw the candle fire in front of the Buddha's vagueness. She closed her eyes and opened it again. The fire did not move, and the Buddha did not move.

In the Political Affairs Hall, the emperor held the newly found "prince" with his left hand and the right hand, and announced with joy, "I will know the destiny of heaven, and I will find my beloved son. I am deeply grateful to the grace of heaven. Now I pardon the world and comfort the gods. My son, who is fifteen years old, has been born, will be my successor. He will be named Jiahui, granted the title of King of Wise, and granted the position of Kyoto as the governor of Kyoto."

As soon as this was said, the ministers turned a few more twists in their hearts: The successor is indeed the son who is noble by his mother. This prince is very holy. Now there are only two princes in the emperor, and the new one is one who is on the verge of defending the country. This one has been living among the people for fifteen years, but the one who has been in danger of being in other countries for ten years. When Song Jiahui came, he was granted the title of King of Virtue and was appointed as the Chief Minister of Kyoto. However, Song Jiali was not just accused of being a Guzhujun for many years. Before he was granted the title of Prince, he had just been a free job as the inspector of Kyoto...

If you are so kind to one and the other, it is hard to say who will be the position of Prince Xu in the future. Now that the prince is not here, Mrs. Chen is the only one in the harem, and this virtuous prince does not look like a playboy... The situation is hard to say...

Everyone was silently thinking about where the wind should blow, where the rudder should fight... I want to talk about "Forget Husband" with more like-minded people, follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat to read novels, talk about life, and find friends~
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