Among the crowd, a slender figure walked out gracefully.
The emperor was stunned for a moment, and then he saw that Li Lifan had already walked up to him, bowed and said, "Since we don't have to have an imperial doctor, we just want to collect some blood, I can do the job for you."
Everyone's eyes fell on him in surprise. The right minister, who had always been calm and calm, actually walked out on such an occasion today and got involved in what was obviously an incident of intrigue in the Royal Inner Court.
The emperor's eyes also flashed with confusion. The relationship between the Right Prime Minister and Xiu'er... is still a bit unclear to this day.
The two of them had nothing to do with each other before. Xiu'er had been away for four years and didn't seem to have a good relationship with the Right Prime Minister just after he came back. The only time, probably when Miss Qing competed with the fake ghost doctor in her medical skills, he and Xiu'er were on the same side.
He also thought that this was a good start for the two of them, and that the right minister could assist Xiu'er in governing the country in the future.
Unexpectedly, news of an ambiguous relationship between You Xiang and Miss Qing suddenly came out not long ago. However, when You Xiang was seriously ill, Miss Qing refused to treat You Xiang and even refused to accept the imperial edict.
I heard that the Right Prime Minister was furious in the palace, pointing the finger at Ye Xiudu and Miss Qing, and scolded both of them severely.
In this case, their relationship... must be very bad.
Concubine Meng was also surprised. She also understood these things that the emperor knew. At this moment, she couldn't figure out the right prime minister's thoughts, but it was always difficult to guess this person's thoughts. She had also thought about winning over the right prime minister on behalf of the Seventh Prince.
However, after several attempts, I found that the right prime minister was unsophisticated, aloof and aloof. He only worked for the emperor on his own and did not rely on anyone.
Then he appears now...
Concubine Meng frowned and looked up, only to find that her right minister's gaze shifted slightly and he nodded slightly in the direction of the Seventh Prince Ye Haoting.
Concubine Meng was stunned and opened her mouth in surprise, what do you mean? The right prime minister and Ting'er... are in the same group
"The right prime minister really likes to meddle in other people's business. Let the right prime minister not worry about this kind of thing." Before Concubine Meng had time to ask the seventh prince for confirmation, Ye Xiudu's sarcastic voice could already be heard in her ears.
Ion Fan smiled and turned his body to the side involuntarily. This angle just blocked the eye contact between Concubine Meng and the Seventh Prince.
"Prince Xiu, don't you believe me? I have always been gentle in doing things. I believe that the young prince will not refuse me to help him collect blood."
Ye Xiudu sneered, "The right minister is so capable, and my father trusts you so much, how dare I not believe you. However, this matter still depends on Nan Nan. If Nan Nan agrees, I will not object. "
The two of them were fighting each other without giving in, which made everyone's eyes look more certain. It seemed that the legend that Prince Xiu and his right minister were incompatible was true.
Concubine Meng narrowed her eyes and said nothing.
The emperor, on the other hand, could not help but turn his doubtful eyes around the two of them twice. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly saw Nan Nan jumping up and down.
"You want to collect blood for me?"
Ion Fan nodded, "Yes." He looked at Nan Nan, the tenderness in his eyes fleeting.
This kid has made people like him from the first time they met, and he is even more lovable when he shows off his skills in martial arts. Unexpectedly, he would be the son of Prince Xiu.
If that's the case, then... he should also be Qingluo's son.
Ye Xiudu once said that Qingluo gave birth to a son for him. And he didn't miss the anxiety and impatience flashing in Qingluo's eyes when he ran down from the stands.
Qingluo... I really gave birth to an amazing child.
"Then what if you hurt me?" Without allowing Li Fang to think too much, Nan Nan tilted her head and asked.
"What do you want?"
"I'll beat you twenty times too."
Ion Fan smiled, with the corners of his mouth slightly curled up like a spring breeze, "Okay."
Nan Nan immediately became energetic and shouted to Ye Xiu alone, "Dad, just him. He doesn't seem to be a bad person. He shouldn't hurt me. If he does, help me beat him myself." "
Ye Xiu frowned and nodded reluctantly after a while.
When the emperor saw this, he didn't know what to say. He immediately raised his hand and asked the doctor Wu to hand him a silver needle and asked Li Lifan to do it himself.
Concubine Meng was startled, and while she was still analyzing who Ion Fan was from, the action over there had already begun.
She was secretly annoyed and could only look up at the seventh prince. But he saw the seventh prince lowering his eyes and staring at Ion Fan, as if he didn't feel his own gaze.
Concubine Meng could only suppress the impatience in her heart and looked towards the middle of the field.
However, Ion Fan took out a clean handkerchief and wiped the silver needle, then pricked Ye Xiudu's hand and dropped the blood in the middle of the bowl of water.
Then he walked to Nan Nan's side, and his movements were much softer and gentler than before. Just for a moment, he did not feel any pain, and a drop of blood hit the bowl.
Everyone watched with bated breath, and the emperor stood up subconsciously, took a step forward, and watched the changes in the middle of the bowl.
After a while, he burst out laughing.
"It's fused, haha, it's fused. It's really my good grandson." The emperor picked up Nan Nan and pinched his apple-like face with a smile.
Many ministers suddenly knelt on the ground and shouted, "Congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to Prince Xiu."
Concubine Meng was stunned on the spot, her eyebrows suddenly twisted, and a stern look flashed in her eyes. Ion Sail, not from Ting'er
The Queen Mother also took a few steps forward, smiled and took Nan Nan's hand, and said slowly, "You little thing, you already knew who your father was, but you still pretended to be dumbfounded in front of the Ai family and refused to tell him. He deserves to be punished for revealing who his parents are and letting the Ai family guess for a long time."
Nan Nan flattened his mouth, glanced at the Queen Mother and the Emperor with aggrievedness, arched his little body hard, and twisted off the Emperor's body.
"Nan Nan doesn't want to do that. Nan Nan is very sad. Dad said that he is a prince. There must be many people who don't believe that I am his son. Some people must think that I am a fake. I still don't believe it. I obviously I look so much like my father, and I clearly inherited my intelligence from my father. How could anyone not believe that we are father and son? But after what happened today, I realized that this is really the case."
The Queen Mother and the Emperor looked at each other, and then looked at Concubine Meng who had remained silent until now.
Concubine Meng opened her mouth. She was about to say that there was something wrong with identifying relatives with this drop of blood. She was about to say what the right minister had done.
Unexpectedly, Nan Nan suddenly lifted up her clothes and pointed to the small pink-purple flower-shaped birthmark exposed on her waist. Her voice was full of doubts, "Dad clearly said that as long as you see this, you can be sure that I am He is daddy’s son, why are there still people asking for blood to be recognized?”
Pink and purple flower-shaped birthmark
Concubine Meng gasped suddenly and was speechless for a long time.
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