Concubine Mi looked at him, and suddenly showed a gloomy smile. Her expression was normal, but at this moment, this smile became more and more sinister. Against her pale face, her crimson lips looked like a dense fog in midnight. The woman with loose hair came out of the room, and landed on the scarlet mandala petals, with blood splattered every step of the way, with a fierce aura.
Everyone shivered, looking at her clear yet mysterious smile in confusion, seeing her reaching into her bosom and taking out a small box.
Feng Zhiwei is also looking at her. She knows that there are no obvious birthmarks or moles on her body to prove her authenticity. She is also curious about how Concubine Mi will prove it. Also, why is she laughing so scary
The box seemed to be very tight, Concubine Mi opened it slowly, and said calmly: "I don't know if you all still remember, the emperor is on the way, what did I do when I went to say goodbye?"
Everyone frowned, and several courtiers who were present at that time suddenly remembered something, and suddenly showed strange expressions on their faces.
But one person said quietly: "You jumped on the body of the first emperor dragon and bit him."
It was Lu Rui who spoke. For some reason, his face was as pale as Concubine Mi's.
Concubine Mi slowly turned her head, and took a careful look at him, the eyes met for a moment, the meaning was hard to understand, then Concubine Mi turned her head, smiled without a smile and said: "Yes, I bit the first emperor."
At this moment, everyone remembered that Concubine Mi had gone "crazy" at that time, and it was not unusual for her to have any madness. She rushed to bite the late emperor's body, and was pulled away immediately, but her bite was very powerful, as if cutting the late emperor in half. She bit off her fingers, and the guards present wanted to snatch it away, but she immediately... ate it.
This scene had a great impact on people. Everyone present clearly remembered that at that time, they thought that Concubine Mi was a lunatic. Although it was disgusting, she did nothing unusual. With such a rotten appearance, some people couldn't help but show the state of wanting to vomit.
Even Feng Zhiwei felt the goosebumps on her body as she thought about it—she had never dared to do anything in her life, but she couldn't do such a thing either.
Thinking of what she was about to do, she also felt chills in her heart - as early as three years ago, this woman, thinking of today, thinking of confessing her relatives with blood, bit off that disgusting finger bone early!
Concubine Mi calmly opened the box as if nothing had happened, and took out a piece of dark object, which turned out to be a finger bone.
She said lightly: "If you have any doubts, you can go and inspect the late emperor's body to see if it is this amputated phalanx."
Everyone smiled wryly—is it possible to check the late emperor's body
Concubine Mi held the amputated finger bone, walked up the hall slowly, walked up to Gu Zhixiao, squatted down, and said softly: "Daughter... I need a drop of your blood."
Her tone was not gentle, and Gu Zhixiao didn't look at her tenderly. She looked straight at the phalanx with a look of disgust, and slowly, in a childish but firm voice, said: "My name is Gu, Zhi ,dawn."
Concubine Mi was shocked, she pursed her lips, this time her tone was finally gentler, and she said: "I know..."
Gu Zhixiao stretched out her finger, but handed it to Feng Zhiwei, and a eunuch immediately gave her a silver needle. Feng Zhi smiled, stroked her hair, and said, "Well... it hurts a bit, don't be afraid..." The hand flashed , a drop of blood had already landed on the phalanx that Concubine Mi was holding.
Concubine Mi squatted there, looking up at Feng Zhiwei comforting her daughter, her eyes were confused, painful, annoyed, uneasy, very complicated, but she lowered her eyes for a while, and quietly held the finger bone Temple to go.
She held the phalanx around the hall, and everyone watched the drop of blood silently and slowly seeped into the phalanx.
In Xiliang, this is the most powerful and most credible way to identify relatives—Xiliang people believe that only biological children can bleed into the father's bones.
There was silence.
There is silence that confirms the truth.
There was a silence shocked by the dispute over the royal descendants that had finally settled.
There is a silence shaken by the woman in front of her, who is persevering and careful about preparing for a rainy day.
Xiliang's real prince turned out to be the prince's daughter, who lived in another country and became someone else's child for three years, while he danced and worshiped every day, enshrining a child of unknown origin on a high throne.
Everyone was a little overwhelmed for a while, but a few old officials, already holding the obsidian golden lock, knelt down tremblingly in front of Gu Zhixiao.
This kneeling, more and more people gradually knelt down.
The last one standing was the ownerless half of the regent king. Those people all looked at Lu Rui, waiting for his instructions, whether to resolutely oppose or act desperately.
Lu Rui was in a daze, sighed suddenly, and said to the Minister of the Ministry of War behind him: "The situation is stronger than others, the prince is still not here for some reason, how about we..."
"Big Sima, don't..." Just as the Minister of War was about to stop him, Lu Rui had already stepped forward and kowtowed first.
"Welcome my lord back to court!"
This sound shocked the Regent's party members to stay in place. Just as someone was about to scold, they felt the sword tightening on their backs and pain in their waists, and the scolding was swallowed back halfway.
As soon as the sound came out, several veteran ministers immediately kowtowed together.
"Welcome my lord back to court!"
The cries became louder and louder, and the people in the hall fell down like grass. The people who were standing before gradually couldn't stand anymore. Under the pressure of those swords, their legs softened and they knelt down. They put their heads on the ground and murmured talking about something.
Feng Zhiwei turned sideways, turned to the side of the throne, she didn't look at anyone, but only looked at Gu Zhixiao worriedly.
Concubine Mi leaned against Dan Chi, tightly clutching the disgusting phalanx, looked up at her daughter, showing a desolate and satisfied smile.
Gu Zhixiao sat on a throne not leaning on all sides, didn't look at anyone, just hugged her cage tightly, her eyes passed over the crowd of people in the hall, the tall and majestic palace gate, and the thousand-layered jade steps. The white marble square looks far away.
There are vast grasslands, scorching red sun, the clearest spring water, pearl-like flocks, and the simple and beautiful Potala Second Palace.
It is the most open, free, most indulgent and freshest in the world.
She got it briefly.
But on his birthday when he was three years old, he lost it all at once.