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Chapter 638 How can a father in this world not recognize his son?
"This……"
The emperor was entangled, he had many concubines in the harem, and he really didn't quite remember what Xiao Ba's biological mother looked like.
Xiaoba looks handsome, but he doesn't look very much like him, so he is not sure.
His hesitant look fell into the eyes of the Eighth Prince, his eyes were filled with emotions, but he met Song Jiuyuan's cold look.
The Eighth Prince woke up instantly, and he said calmly: "Since Father doesn't believe it, let's admit blood!"
Jiang Wan: ...
She never expected that it would turn out like this in the end.
The eldest princess said angrily, "Young brother, you can't even recognize your own son?"
She used to be the most beloved eldest princess of the late emperor, so the emperor would always give her some face.
"Eldest sister, Xiaoba has been wearing a mask these past few years, and none of us know his real face."
"Yes, Eldest Sister, what if some people have ulterior motives and assassinate Xiao Ba.
Then what if you put your own people in? "
The queen's heart was pounding, but the sixth prince and the second prince had seen Jiang Wan's medical skills.
They thought a little bit of luck in their hearts, maybe this is not Xiao Ba.
Concubine Xiao Gui also said: "Since His Highness the Eighth Prince himself said that blood would be used to recognize relatives, this concubine thinks this is a good idea."
Hearing the words, the people present acted accordingly.
"That's right, this scar that the imperial doctor can't even look at, can Jiang Wan, a girl, heal?"
"I don't believe it either, this man's appearance is nothing like the emperor's."
"Could it be the person Song Jiuyuan is looking for? They are really insane."
"..."
"absurd!"
Mr. Chu, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke. After watching for so long, the anger in his heart soared.
"teacher."
The emperor frowned, for Mr. Chu, he was both in awe and fear.
He knew how Mr. Chu was, and he would never have any unreasonable thoughts about his country.
But he is too smart, so smart that the emperor fears him.
"How can there be a father in this world who can't recognize his son!"
Mr. Chu began to regret that he had firmly chosen the emperor at the beginning, obviously he was not such a person when he was young.
Hearing this, the emperor's face flushed with embarrassment, but he did not bow his head in front of so many ministers.
He just said: "Xiaoba's situation is different, a few years ago he had scars all over his face.
Now that it has returned to this appearance, I am really not sure. "
Mr. Chu: ...
He sighed slightly, met the injured eyes of the Eighth Prince, and finally just shook his head helplessly.
"According to what you said, blood test."
"Thank you teacher for understanding."
The emperor wanted to laugh or not, but in reality he was very irritable. He just kept enduring his temper.
"Chaoen, go and bring two bowls of water."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Chaoen turned and left. All of a sudden, everyone had complicated expressions.
"Looking at Jiang Wan's calm and composed appearance, could this person really be the Eighth Prince?"
"It's hard to say, after all, everyone hasn't seen the Eighth Prince for so many years."
"..."
"Jingmo, is her medical skill really that good?"
The fifth princess stared at Jing Mo condescendingly. Although Jing Mo was a little uncomfortable, she still replied:
"Well, this person may really be the Eighth Prince."
"This princess doesn't believe it."
The fifth princess' eyes fell on Song Jiuyuan, seeing that Jiang Wan was all over him, and she gritted her teeth angrily.
There were different opinions, and the scene was a bit chaotic. Jiang Wan stood with Song Jiuyuan neither humble nor overbearing from the beginning to the end.
She is a doctor, so she naturally knows that the results of the blood test are not absolute.
The eighth prince was very indifferent, he was the prince of his father, so there was nothing to be nervous about.
But Jiang Wan's eyes fell on the faces of Concubine Xiao Gui and the Empress not far away.
The two of them looked at the Eighth Prince with cruelty in their eyes.
The eighth prince recovered his appearance, after all, he blocked everyone's way.
So Jiang Wan took a few steps forward and walked in front of the Eighth Prince.
"Your Highness, don't be nervous."
The fingertip powder moved slightly, no matter whether the water had been tampered with or not, Jiang Wan would definitely let everyone recognize the Eighth Prince.
"Thank you, Miss Jiang, for your concern. Our hall is fine."
In front of people, the eighth prince showed a bit of aura, but if you look closely, it is indeed a little bit more of the aura of the royal family.
The emperor's suspicious eyes fell on the eighth prince's face.
"Father, do you still remember the gift you gave Erchen when Erchen was five years old?"
The Eighth Prince said softly, "It's a hare, and that's the first time I've received a gift from you."
The emperor felt a little guilty when he was asked, because he didn't remember these things at all.
Even if it was given away, it must have been obtained from somewhere.
The Empress rescued him, "The emperor takes care of everything every day, how can he remember these little things."
"Yes."
The Eighth Prince lowered his eyes and clenched his hands into fists, looking not very well.
Jiang Wan hurriedly persuaded: "His Royal Highness, you must hold your breath."
Her voice was low enough for the few people around them to hear.
The eighth prince took a deep breath, "Miss Jiang, don't worry, this palace has its own plans in mind."
As he spoke, Chao-eun arrived with a bowl of water and two daggers on the plate, and he stood before the emperor.
"Your Majesty, this is the water prepared by the old slave."
"Ah."
The emperor frowned, not seeming too happy about cutting his own finger.
Seeing this, the Eighth Prince walked up to Chao En in a few steps, and quickly picked up one of the daggers.
"Father, the sons and ministers come first."
He cut his finger directly, and the bright red blood slipped from the fingertips into the bowl.
Standing beside him, Jiang Wan moved her fingertips slightly, and fine powder flew into the bowl again.
Her movements were very secretive, but Song Jiuyuan could see them clearly.
The other person who doubted Jiang Wan was Jing Mo, who stared suspiciously at Jiang Wan's every move.
"Father."
The Eighth Prince took the gauze handed by Eunuch Bai, and hugged his fingertips casually.
"It's your turn."
"This……"
The emperor stood up, furrowing his eyebrows a little irritably, and his eyes fell on those princes.
Jiang Wan knew what he was thinking in an instant, and said considerately: "Your Majesty, brothers can also recognize their relatives by dripping blood.
It's just that the accuracy is not that high. Even if it is proved that this is your eighth prince, some people may not accept it by then. "
"Please invite the emperor to come in person."
Song Jiuyuan took a step forward, and spoke respectfully to the emperor, as if he was not afraid of offending him at all.
The emperor was forced to have no choice but to lightly cut his hand with a dagger.
It's just that he was afraid of pain, so he didn't use much force, and there was no blood at all.
"Your majesty, do you want my concubine to help you?"
Concubine Xiao Guifei put on a show, and held the emperor's hand distressedly, "Seeing the emperor bleeding, my heart aches to death."
"My concubine, don't worry, I'm fine."
The emperor's man made a fuss of face, and when he was cruel, he exerted a little force, and blood drops fell into the bowl.
Everyone present did not dare to blink their eyes, they stared at the bowl of water quietly.
Seeing that the emperor's blood hadn't merged with that of the eighth prince, the fifth princess screamed.
"You are indeed not the son of the emperor, nor my eighth brother!!!"
The emperor was entangled, he had many concubines in the harem, and he really didn't quite remember what Xiao Ba's biological mother looked like.
Xiaoba looks handsome, but he doesn't look very much like him, so he is not sure.
His hesitant look fell into the eyes of the Eighth Prince, his eyes were filled with emotions, but he met Song Jiuyuan's cold look.
The Eighth Prince woke up instantly, and he said calmly: "Since Father doesn't believe it, let's admit blood!"
Jiang Wan: ...
She never expected that it would turn out like this in the end.
The eldest princess said angrily, "Young brother, you can't even recognize your own son?"
She used to be the most beloved eldest princess of the late emperor, so the emperor would always give her some face.
"Eldest sister, Xiaoba has been wearing a mask these past few years, and none of us know his real face."
"Yes, Eldest Sister, what if some people have ulterior motives and assassinate Xiao Ba.
Then what if you put your own people in? "
The queen's heart was pounding, but the sixth prince and the second prince had seen Jiang Wan's medical skills.
They thought a little bit of luck in their hearts, maybe this is not Xiao Ba.
Concubine Xiao Gui also said: "Since His Highness the Eighth Prince himself said that blood would be used to recognize relatives, this concubine thinks this is a good idea."
Hearing the words, the people present acted accordingly.
"That's right, this scar that the imperial doctor can't even look at, can Jiang Wan, a girl, heal?"
"I don't believe it either, this man's appearance is nothing like the emperor's."
"Could it be the person Song Jiuyuan is looking for? They are really insane."
"..."
"absurd!"
Mr. Chu, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke. After watching for so long, the anger in his heart soared.
"teacher."
The emperor frowned, for Mr. Chu, he was both in awe and fear.
He knew how Mr. Chu was, and he would never have any unreasonable thoughts about his country.
But he is too smart, so smart that the emperor fears him.
"How can there be a father in this world who can't recognize his son!"
Mr. Chu began to regret that he had firmly chosen the emperor at the beginning, obviously he was not such a person when he was young.
Hearing this, the emperor's face flushed with embarrassment, but he did not bow his head in front of so many ministers.
He just said: "Xiaoba's situation is different, a few years ago he had scars all over his face.
Now that it has returned to this appearance, I am really not sure. "
Mr. Chu: ...
He sighed slightly, met the injured eyes of the Eighth Prince, and finally just shook his head helplessly.
"According to what you said, blood test."
"Thank you teacher for understanding."
The emperor wanted to laugh or not, but in reality he was very irritable. He just kept enduring his temper.
"Chaoen, go and bring two bowls of water."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Chaoen turned and left. All of a sudden, everyone had complicated expressions.
"Looking at Jiang Wan's calm and composed appearance, could this person really be the Eighth Prince?"
"It's hard to say, after all, everyone hasn't seen the Eighth Prince for so many years."
"..."
"Jingmo, is her medical skill really that good?"
The fifth princess stared at Jing Mo condescendingly. Although Jing Mo was a little uncomfortable, she still replied:
"Well, this person may really be the Eighth Prince."
"This princess doesn't believe it."
The fifth princess' eyes fell on Song Jiuyuan, seeing that Jiang Wan was all over him, and she gritted her teeth angrily.
There were different opinions, and the scene was a bit chaotic. Jiang Wan stood with Song Jiuyuan neither humble nor overbearing from the beginning to the end.
She is a doctor, so she naturally knows that the results of the blood test are not absolute.
The eighth prince was very indifferent, he was the prince of his father, so there was nothing to be nervous about.
But Jiang Wan's eyes fell on the faces of Concubine Xiao Gui and the Empress not far away.
The two of them looked at the Eighth Prince with cruelty in their eyes.
The eighth prince recovered his appearance, after all, he blocked everyone's way.
So Jiang Wan took a few steps forward and walked in front of the Eighth Prince.
"Your Highness, don't be nervous."
The fingertip powder moved slightly, no matter whether the water had been tampered with or not, Jiang Wan would definitely let everyone recognize the Eighth Prince.
"Thank you, Miss Jiang, for your concern. Our hall is fine."
In front of people, the eighth prince showed a bit of aura, but if you look closely, it is indeed a little bit more of the aura of the royal family.
The emperor's suspicious eyes fell on the eighth prince's face.
"Father, do you still remember the gift you gave Erchen when Erchen was five years old?"
The Eighth Prince said softly, "It's a hare, and that's the first time I've received a gift from you."
The emperor felt a little guilty when he was asked, because he didn't remember these things at all.
Even if it was given away, it must have been obtained from somewhere.
The Empress rescued him, "The emperor takes care of everything every day, how can he remember these little things."
"Yes."
The Eighth Prince lowered his eyes and clenched his hands into fists, looking not very well.
Jiang Wan hurriedly persuaded: "His Royal Highness, you must hold your breath."
Her voice was low enough for the few people around them to hear.
The eighth prince took a deep breath, "Miss Jiang, don't worry, this palace has its own plans in mind."
As he spoke, Chao-eun arrived with a bowl of water and two daggers on the plate, and he stood before the emperor.
"Your Majesty, this is the water prepared by the old slave."
"Ah."
The emperor frowned, not seeming too happy about cutting his own finger.
Seeing this, the Eighth Prince walked up to Chao En in a few steps, and quickly picked up one of the daggers.
"Father, the sons and ministers come first."
He cut his finger directly, and the bright red blood slipped from the fingertips into the bowl.
Standing beside him, Jiang Wan moved her fingertips slightly, and fine powder flew into the bowl again.
Her movements were very secretive, but Song Jiuyuan could see them clearly.
The other person who doubted Jiang Wan was Jing Mo, who stared suspiciously at Jiang Wan's every move.
"Father."
The Eighth Prince took the gauze handed by Eunuch Bai, and hugged his fingertips casually.
"It's your turn."
"This……"
The emperor stood up, furrowing his eyebrows a little irritably, and his eyes fell on those princes.
Jiang Wan knew what he was thinking in an instant, and said considerately: "Your Majesty, brothers can also recognize their relatives by dripping blood.
It's just that the accuracy is not that high. Even if it is proved that this is your eighth prince, some people may not accept it by then. "
"Please invite the emperor to come in person."
Song Jiuyuan took a step forward, and spoke respectfully to the emperor, as if he was not afraid of offending him at all.
The emperor was forced to have no choice but to lightly cut his hand with a dagger.
It's just that he was afraid of pain, so he didn't use much force, and there was no blood at all.
"Your majesty, do you want my concubine to help you?"
Concubine Xiao Guifei put on a show, and held the emperor's hand distressedly, "Seeing the emperor bleeding, my heart aches to death."
"My concubine, don't worry, I'm fine."
The emperor's man made a fuss of face, and when he was cruel, he exerted a little force, and blood drops fell into the bowl.
Everyone present did not dare to blink their eyes, they stared at the bowl of water quietly.
Seeing that the emperor's blood hadn't merged with that of the eighth prince, the fifth princess screamed.
"You are indeed not the son of the emperor, nor my eighth brother!!!"
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