Chief Qin, the minister of the Qin Mission, committed suicide by cutting his wrists!

"Qin Qin, stop it!" Hannaji's heart hung in his throat, sweat on his forehead, if the minister committed suicide in his tent, it would be like yellow mud falling into the crotch of his pants - not is, the court, the three ladies, and Huang Taiji will not let him go.

Lu Yuanzhi and Niu Dali had already pounced, wanting to snatch the knife in Qin Lin's hand, but Lu Fatzi shouted like a wail: "Sir, don't think about it, let's ......think about it in the long run."

Qin Lin couldn't help but laugh and cry, but he was moved in his heart, and showed them his wrist: "It's just a small opening to take blood, quickly bring the porcelain bottle, Lao Tzu's blood can't be shed in vain!" ”

Everyone looked at it carefully, and it was really just a small opening, so they settled down and took the porcelain bottle to catch Qin Lin's blood.

"Fatty, you should understand why I don't want to do this, right?" Qin Lin let out blood, and he didn't forget to joke with Lu Yuanzhi.

Lu Yuanzhi's hand holding the porcelain vase trembled slightly, qi and blood are the essence of the human body, Brother Qin is really out of the way this time!

Dacheng Biqi and Totoku had already knelt down and threw themselves towards Qin Lin's five bodies: "Qin Qincha did not hesitate to harm himself for my mother and son, and shed so much blood, no matter what the result is, my mother and son will always remember the kindness of adults!" ”

Totoku even beat his chest hard, and looked at Qin Lin gratefully, his eyes were a little red.

"Alas, how can this be good, for the small little housework......" Han Naji kept turning in circles, he knew how noble the second-grade officials of the imperial court were, and said in a loud voice: "Qincha, Qincha really don't have to be like this, the small letter, the small letter, please stop the bleeding!" ”

"You believe it, I don't believe it yet!" Qin Lin glared at him, he had already cut a knife, so he just did it thoroughly.

It was enough to shed most of the blood of the porcelain bottle before Qin Lin pierced the wound, and everyone looked at him and his face seemed to be a little paler than usual, and they immediately admired him.

Even if it's a blood donation! Qin Lin smiled self-deprecatingly, and if he did it all at once, he could save a lot of things in the future.

He looked at Lu Yuanzhi and Niu Dali with a wicked smile, and the two brothers suddenly had a chill on their backs, and instinctively realized that they were afraid that they might be targeted by the chief again.

According to Qin Lin's instructions, the porcelain bottle containing blood was corked and tied to the spinning wheel of the spinning wheel, and then Niu Dali shook the handle at the fastest speed to drive the spinning wheel to rotate at high speed.

"If so, it is not difficult," the ox vigorously wiped the cold sweat and turned the spinning machine hula hula, he had great strength, and the speed of the spinning machine was unusually fast.

Seeing that Qin Lin's face was not very good, Han Naji hurriedly ordered someone to serve milk tea and honey water, and Dacheng Biqi's mother and son kept thanking him, Ali Ge did not interject, and stood next to him with red eyes, he was already extremely moved.

It's just that why Qin Lin did this, the Mongolians didn't understand the reason, looked at the rapidly spinning spinning spinning machine, and secretly wondered what kind of blood witchcraft Qin Qin was going to engage in to identify his biological father and son?

The well-informed Venerable Venerable King was also confused, and quietly approached Qin Lin's side, and asked in a low voice: "It has been a long time ago to recognize relatives by dripping blood, but that is to take the blood of Han Naji, Chief Qin, who are you?" ”

There are two ways to recognize relatives by dropping blood, one is to dig up the white bones, and ask the parents and children of the deceased to prick the blood and drip it, if the blood soaks into the bones, it means that the white bones are indeed their blood relatives; One is the blood combination method that appeared in the Ming Dynasty, saying that the father's blood is taken first, and then the son's blood is dripped into it, if it can be dissolved, it is the biological father and son, and if it cannot be compatible, it is a wild seed.

Qin Lin knew that there were actually fallacies in these two methods, whether blood could soak into the white bones was only related to the degree of weathering of the white bones and the pH of the burial site, and the latter method of combining blood was even more wrong, and it was even very likely to cause unjust cases.

For example, if the father has blood type A and the mother has blood type B, then the son may have any of the four blood types, and if he has blood type B and drops it into the father's blood type A, there will be a blood clotting reaction, which cannot be compatible, so should he not be wronged?

Qin Lin's approach, of course, was different, he sold a pass, and was not busy telling King Weiling, and when it was estimated that the cow was almost overturned, he ordered: "Old Niu is okay, take a porcelain bottle and take a look." ”

Niu vigorously took off the porcelain vase and sighed in his mouth: "Sir, the blood is divided into two layers, the top is clear, and the bottom is muddy." ”

A clean bowl had already been prepared, Qin Lin asked him to pour it out carefully, pouring the water into one bowl and the rest in the other.

Dacheng Biqi stretched out his head and looked at it: "Hey, it turns out that after the blood is shaken, it will become like this, which is similar to us making cheese." ”

In fact, the rapid rotation of the spinning wheel plays the role of a centrifuge, and the blood is stratified under the action of centrifugal force, and the clearer and more transparent part is serum, and the thicker and bright red part is blood cells.

Qin Lin prepared twenty clean wine glasses, ten for serum and ten for plasma.

"Alright, you can now wash your fingers and cut them off and drip blood into your glass!" Qin Lin made a gesture of please, and asked Hannaji, Dacheng Biqi, Toto, and Aligo to do the same.

Qin Lin has put so much blood, what does it matter if he cuts his fingers? According to Qin Lin's instructions, Han Naji and the others each cut their fingers, dropped some into the small wine glasses containing serum and plasma, and then put the wine glasses that had dripped their blood in front of them.

What does this mean, could it be that Chief Qin's blood has cast a spell and can distinguish between biological father and son?

After a while, the sharp-eyed fat man Lu shouted first: "Oops, some blood is starting to coagulate!" ”

Indeed, in some of the small wine glasses, the blood began to agglutinate, and in some small wine glasses, the blood was the same as it began, without agglutination, and the situation of the four people was different:

In front of Hannaji, the blood in the two wine glasses did not change at all.

Dacheng's two wine glasses, the blood has congealed.

The wine glass before taking off, the one containing Qin Lin's serum did not react, and the other one containing blood cells appeared to agglutinate.

Aligo's case is the opposite, the serum contains agglutination, and the blood cells do not change.

Qin Lin took a look, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, if he happened to meet Aligo's blood type and Hannaji's blood type, things would be difficult, which was also the reason why Qin Lin didn't say too much at first, but now seeing that their blood types are different, the truth will immediately come out.

Blood grouping is the most routine work of forensic medicine, and it is easy to do this set of procedures.

Qin Lin himself is blood type A, and neither Hannaji's blood nor his serum blood cells have a coagulation reaction, so he is also blood type A; The Dacheng ratio of agglutination occurs when it is blood type B; The detached blood does not coagulate when it encounters type A serum and coagulates when it encounters blood cells, which is AB type blood; Aligo, who is the opposite of Toto, is blood type O.

A married couple with blood type A and blood type B can give birth to any child with any four blood types, but parents with blood type B and blood type O will only have children with blood type B or O, and will not have children with blood type AB.

Because he is blood type AB, he can only be a child of blood type A who compares Hannaji with blood type B, and he can never be born to Aligo with blood type O!

Qin Lin scratched his head, pondering how to say this in order for the other party to understand, "Well, there are four kinds of human blood, which can be called type A, type B, type A and B, non-A and non-B (type O) ......"

This big call, if it is said in the Han Dynasty, I am afraid that some people will ask whether it is contained in that book, whether there is a real basis, Qin Lin does not know how much it will cost, but in the remote Saibei grassland, there are very few people who know how to recognize relatives by dropping blood, and after listening to his words, they naturally think that it is contained in the medical classics of the Central Plains and Han Land.

No matter how much Lu Yuanzhi and King Welling have any doubts in their hearts, they will not come to demolish Qin Lin's platform at this time!

In the end, Qin Lin said categorically: "Therefore, the detachment of blood type A and B will only be born by blood type A who compares Hannaji with the Dacheng of blood type B, and it will never be the son of Aligo, who is not type A or type B. ”

The four Mongols looked dazed, as if listening to a book from heaven, and grabbed Hannaji's hair for a long time: "Well, actually, I don't understand it...... But please rest assured, you cut your blood and performed the technique to identify the little one's son-in-law, and the little one is grateful, what else do you not believe? Believe, believe! ”

Qin Lin is the commander of the imperial court, the second-rank officer, and the Jinyi guard, what can Dacheng Biqi and Toto's mother and son use to buy him, and would rather cut his wrist blood to deceive? There is no such possibility!

No matter how suspicious Han Naji is, there is no doubt at this moment, his heart is not only grateful to Qin Lin, but also full of guilt for Dacheng Biqi's mother and son, he stretched out his hand full of shame and touched his head: "Child, it's my fault as a father......"

He dodged his neck for a while, but after all, he let his father touch the top of his head, looked at the injury on Qin Lin's wrist, with tears in his eyes, and suddenly slapped his chest three times, knelt on the ground and slammed his head seven or eight times.

"Qin Qincha's grace, my mother and son will never forget, from now on often for your old longevity, may the Buddha and Bodhisattva bless you auspicious!" Dacheng Biqi also kowtowed to Qin Lin, and after getting up, he grabbed Hannaji's ears and scolded: "You are a goods whose heart is blocked by ghee, even your wife is suspicious, and you don't pee according to what the old lady looks like, even if I am willing to stick it upside down, Ali Ge is willing to ask for it?" ”

Poof, everyone laughed in unison, Dacheng was a little bit more self-deprecating.

Brother Ali also laughed, his expression was much more relaxed, it was not easy to get involved in the conversation between the master and the mother, he just looked at Qin Lin with red eyes, and his heart was full of infinite gratitude.

Han Naji thanked Qin Lin again, saying that he would follow the work of dogs and horses in the future, and now he would announce to the public that Tokhtar would officially become his heir and give him the title of Taiji.

Happy ending.

But there is still a little strange, Lu Yuanzhi asked: "Brother Qin, your blood is filled with ten pairs of small wine glasses, but just now the four of them only used four pairs, what should we do if there are six pairs left?" ”

What do you say? Qin Lin smiled and looked at the fat man with bad intentions, you know.

No way? The fat man's little round face was huddled together, and he was about to cry.

"What's there, look at your bear-like look!" The ox walked up vigorously, took a clean knife, cut his finger and dripped blood.

Lu Yuanzhi was helpless, and did the same, muttering: "Alas, it's nothing to drop a little bit now, I'm afraid that it will ...... in the future."

10 points for the correct answer! Qin Lin grinned hezhile: "Now test your blood type, if you want to test other people's blood type next time, the official will ask you to bleed, wow Ka ~~"

I'm dizzy! Niu Dali and Lu Fatzi were weak on the soles of their feet at the same time.

The Welling Law Dynasty slipped straight next to him: "Forget it about my old man, Chief Qin raised his noble hand." ”

Cut, even if you do, I'm not willing to waste my chance! Qin Lin recruited a few more pro-soldier captains to come in and measured their blood types respectively.

There are all kinds of blood types, and if someone is known to be of a certain blood type, the serum and blood cells can be isolated, and the blood type of another person can be measured, and the process principle is the same as what Qin Lin did before.

The lieutenants of the pro-soldiers made it look like they would never give up, but they inevitably beat the drums in their hearts.

Qin Lin smiled: "Lu Fatzi, Lao Niu and you monkey cubs, don't think that this official is fixing you, maybe when, this blood test can save your lives!" I went back and bleed the three of them, and I had all the lieutenant brothers' blood types tested. ”——

Everyone said goodbye to Han Naji and returned to Qincha Xingyuan, Lu Yuanzhi and Niu vigorously went to find the lieutenant brothers to bleed, and Xu Wenchang greeted him with a roar, rubbed his hands and asked, "Hehe, Chief Qin, what do you say about Han Naji?" ”

Qin Lin snorted: "Old thing, don't you know how to hide, don't you take care of the overall situation, now you know that you are in a hurry?" ”

Xu Wenchang has been to the camp of the three ladies, and he doesn't know what the situation is like when the old lovers meet, in short, Xu Wenchang is a little distracted when he comes back, and he has completely changed his initial attitude, and now he cares more about the succession to the throne of Shunyi and the marriage of the three ladies than anyone else.

was teased by Qin Lin, and Old Man Xu was not annoyed, and smiled wryly: "Look at what the chief said, the old man doesn't care about state affairs." ”

Qin Lin almost didn't laugh, and finally stopped teasing Xu Wenchang, and told today's events as they were.

"Okay!" Xu Wenchang clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Take Hannaji Ken to help, the strength of the three ladies and Huang Taiji is already five or five open, and then ask King Welling to show his magical powers at the chanting ceremony, and then announce that Huang Taiji is not our Kravaldi Chechen Khan recognized by my Buddha, and finally respond to Hannaji and the three ladies in groups, and the overall situation can almost be determined." ”

"Amitabha, the old man is supported by the ten directions, and he should be a little effective for the common people in the world," King Wei Ling folded his hands, very rich in divine stick style.

Xu Wenchang laughed, if Huang Taiji was still unwilling and tried to turn over by force, Qin Lin still had the Jun decree written by Taishi "himself" to the Governor of Xuanda, General Zhenshuo, and the former general of the expedition to the west, and he would never mind giving Huang Taiji a spicy note.

Qin Lin didn't let out a weird smile like before, he looked at the Welling Spirit Venerable King, and frowned slightly: "I'm thinking, things may not be as simple as imagined......

Why? Xu Wenchang raised his eyebrows, and Venerable Welling also grabbed his white hair.

"The matter of Hannaji was caused by broad bean disease, and the official just thought, where are the fresh broad beans in this season?" Qin Lin said, his brows were already tightly locked.

In this era, there were no out-of-season vegetables in greenhouses - at most, the Jingshi royal family made some original soil heating rooms, and there were a few fresh vegetables in winter, which were also reserved for the emperor and queen, and as a reward for his cronies and ministers.

So, at the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, the broad beans in Kannai have been withdrawn from the market, and even if there are, they are too old to chew, where are there such fresh broad beans?

"Qinghai, only some places in Qinghai, there are still fresh broad beans!" Xu Wenchang broke the joint with a word.

King Welling's face collapsed, recently Qinghai Huangjiao said that it is prosperous, Baijiao is afraid that the territory will not be secured, King Weide will go to that area all the year round to preach and preach the Dharma, suppress the luck of the Yellow Sect, if Huang Taiji moved this Buddha, it will be troublesome.

Thinking that it was possible for Ghost Li to meet Li Kui, King Welling couldn't help but feel worried.

"What are you afraid of, let's just make good arrangements, even if King Weide comes, we won't be afraid!" Qin Lin relieved a few words, and said: "The Yellow Sect does not have a figure with miraculous skills, how can it be that in recent years, the White Sect can be asked to take care of one and lose the other?" Think about it, if you can understand it thoroughly, you can start a sect, and it will not be the second Padmasambhava and Phags-pa in the future. ”

Ah, the Venerable King was concerned about the chaos, and was awakened by Qin Lin's words, as if he had been empowered, and put his palms together and said: "Good! Emptiness is color, color is emptiness, true and false, false and true, nothing more than a dream bubble, what is true and false? Once enlightened and attained Bodhi, the old monk is as it is! ”

Damn, in fact, King Welling is nothing more than saying that as long as there are believers who are willing to believe, Li Ghost can also become Li Kui...... Do you want to say it so righteously and strictly, are you tired?

Qin Lin rolled his eyes at the Venerable Venerable, and had nothing to say to the old god stick.

When Xu Wenchang heard King Weiling's words, he also lowered his head and pondered, and only said after a while: "Chief Qin, the old man suddenly remembered that he had seen a few Han people in the camp of the Three Niangzi, and I heard them talk to the Mongolian warriors about the Sanyang Tribulation and the rebirth of Maitreya, isn't it the remnants of the White Lotus Northern Sect?" Asked the third lady again, but she just laughed and refused to say anything, I think we still have to guard against it! ”

At that time, Zhao Quan and Zhao Hengbei recruited hundreds of thousands of Han people outside the Saiwai, and the imperial court only killed dozens of the first evil, and there were still many people in the Northern Sect who stayed on the grassland, most of them went to Shifokou and were annihilated by Qin Lin, but there should be no shortage of fish that slipped through the net.

At the same time that Qin Lin and Xu Wenchang were discussing, in the Zhongjin Hatun camp, the White Lotus Sect Master was already a guest.

The third lady held the incense stick in her hand, her round and fair face was slightly flushed, showing piety and joy, and bowed down to a ruler-high golden Maitreya Buddha Yingying: "The believer thanked the Buddha, thanked the Buddha for sending the wrongdoer back to the letter, if you can help the son of the believer to ascend the throne, petition to shape the golden body, and worship the seven treasures." ”

The White Lotus Sect Master said loudly: "My sister has long said that as long as you respect Maitreya Buddha, you will be able to be blessed by your lifeless mother, not only will your wishes come true, but you will also be able to survive the Sanyang catastrophe in the future, and your soul will rise to your hometown and enjoy the boundless blessings." ”

(To be continued)