After thinking about it, Zhao Yunling felt that there was no other way, and now in this era, he could only give it a try.

After Ling Fengchen knew that Zhao Yunling had decided to experiment, he ran to ask the barefoot doctor about the method, carefully wrote it down on paper, and handed it to Zhao Yunling.

According to Ling Fengchen's method of giving the ground, Zhao Yunling first prepared a bowl of water, required that the bowl must be clean, and then found a stable table, and after the level in the bowl was quiet, he first dripped the easy blood into it, and when the easy blood sank steadily to the bottom of the water, Zhao Yunling dripped his blood into the center of the bowl.

"Will this work?" The people in the courtyard whispered, no one had really done this, and Lang Zhong had only seen it in books, let alone the people in this courtyard.

These people all came over, poked their heads out, and looked into their bowls, as if waiting for what they hoped would happen, and some people who didn't know why looked over and didn't know what they were doing, but they just looked at it.

The two drops of blood slowly approached, and everyone stared with bated breath, and every movement of these two drops of blood touched everyone's hearts.

In this huge courtyard, he could clearly hear the sound of birds flying over and their wings fluttering, and Zhao Yunling was even more nervous, what if he wasn't easy? Zhao Yunling prayed silently in his heart: "It must be easy, it must be my lost child." ”

Ling Fengchen's head was even more exaggerated, he was about to reach the mouth of the bowl, his eyelids were raised, his chin was raised, and he looked hard at the bottom of the bowl, the two drops of blood slowly touched together, and the edges touched together, snuggling up to each other, penetrating, and slowly unable to distinguish each other, "It's moving again!" Ling Fengchen was the closest, and from time to time he talked to the people around him about the situation in the bowl.

Rong Yan was not so excited, he had long believed that the Holy Son was his son.

"Fusion! Integrated! Rong Rong suddenly screamed excitedly, and the two drops of blood fused together, which showed that the Holy Son was indeed his brother, she happily clapped her hands vigorously on the side, and after a while, Rong Rong calmed down, wrapped her hands around Zhao Yunling, but her face was leaning on Zhao Yunling's back.

Everyone was also happy for Zhao Yunling, everyone saw the results and discussed with each other, and slowly everyone left, Zhao Yunling raised Rong Rong's face at this time, but saw Rong Rong crying, Zhao Yunling took Rong Rong in his arms and comforted Rong Rong, "Don't cry, isn't your brother back?" ”

Yi also held the two of them in his arms, his voice was a little choked, and he said, "I'm back!" The sun shone on the three of them, and it was extremely warm, but Rong Yan just stood aside, there were obvious tears in his eyes, but he said that he was thirsty and went to find water to drink.

As soon as he turned around, Rong Yan covered his mouth, and tears came out of his eyes.

"Let's toast to celebrate the easy way home!" The joy on Zhao Yunling's face was difficult to hide, the family held water glasses, clinked glasses with each other, and looked very warm and harmonious, Zhao Yunling looked at the children in front of him, and felt that all his suffering was worth it, and turned his head to look at Rong Yan, enjoying this rare moment of tranquility.

During the banquet, when everyone talked about being easy to be a holy son, Rong Rong asked him, "Haven't you ever doubted it?" ”

Yi smiled bitterly, "I doubted, but I have no memory of everything, everything is just based on the words of the saint, and I imagine the life before the amnesia." It's easy to think about my previous life, and I can't help but sigh.

The saint told Yi that he was the child of the saint, and swore that the location of the birthmark on the child's body, which made Yi have to believe the saint's words.

It is easy to envy others for having parents for a while, "Holy daughter, who is my father?" It is easy to make up her mind occasionally to ask her father, but at this time, the holy woman speaks of herself very miserably, and whenever it is easy to ask more, the holy woman avoids answering, and her face is sad, and it is easy to ask no more.

"The original saint is too fond of playing with people's hearts, he just wants to use this to control you." Zhao Yunling nodded, recalling the Holy Maiden, she was so cunning, using everything to fiddle with people's hearts, her brows frowned slightly, the Holy Maiden was already a person of the past to her.

Her mind returned to the dining table, and found that although it was easy to go through so many tribulations, it was still so simple and kind, so easy to believe in the saint, but the saint still used the child to make profits, and her heart was punishable, Zhao Yunling thought of the children in the dungeon, and looked at the eyes full of distress.

"That's why I listened to the saint so much at the beginning, but I never thought that the saint was just trying to contain me, and she would lie to me like this." After finishing speaking, there was a trace of loss in his eyes, and then his eyes looked at Zhao Yunling again, his eyes were firm, the corners of his mouth were raised, and when he just came out of the dungeon, his body was much warmer.

It is easy to look at the biological parents in front of her, experiencing this hard-won family affection, Rong Rong gave it easy to clip something she likes to eat, and said sweetly: "Brother, you try this, I also found the pumpkin hawthorn cake after I went to the neighboring water country, sweet and sour, especially delicious." ”

It was easy to taste it, his eyes were full of tears, and he said to Rong Rong: "It's delicious, it's very delicious." Rong Rong was very considerate, holding her handkerchief to wipe her tears, looking at the easy crying was particularly aggrieved, Rong Rong's eyes were also full of distress.

"What a happy day today, what do you want her to do? We'll never meet again, so we'll be happy. Zhao Yunling looked so aggrieved, Rong Rong was also hurt at that time, Zhao Yunling pursed her lips, and she had mixed feelings in her heart.

Although Rong Yan didn't express it, thinking of the harm that the holy maiden had done to his pair of children, he frowned, couldn't stop feeling disgusted in his eyes, and looked at Zhao Yunling beside him, he found that the smile on Zhao Yunling's face was very bitter, so he had to caress her hand, "Yunling, have you eaten well?" Then you go and rest, I'll clean up here. ”

"It's okay, I'll clean it up, this is just full, you take them to the yard for a walk." Zhao Yunling drove Rong Yan out, and he had to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, Rong Yan took advantage of the fact that his children were not paying attention, turned around and kissed Zhao Yunling fiercely, and Zhao Yunling's smile had a little sweet taste.

The eldest prince stood under a tree, dressed like a handsome son, but the smile on his face was a little weird, holding the fan in his hand, nodding slightly, "Since I have entered the game, then I will accompany you to the end." His eyes bent into an arc in the direction of Ling Fengchen, as if something good was about to happen.

"Go! Knock that cart over. The eldest prince watched Ling Fengchen come over with a group of people, and his eyes immediately lit up, the eldest prince found a group of mountain bandits a few days ago, in order to frame Ling Fengchen, he disregarded the safety of the people, and let this group of mountain bandits push the disaster relief food he escorted into the river.

The river is turbulent, even if it is salvaged, it will take more than half a month, but in this half month, if the food supply is not enough, countless people will die because of this, and someone will come to complain, the eldest prince thought, when the time comes, he only needs to push the boat down the river, Ling Fengchen will definitely be impeached by hundreds of officials, so that he doesn't need to make a move, Ling Fengchen can't continue to stay in the Linshui country.

"Robbery!" This gang of mountain bandits had a fierce face, shouting and robbing, not holding knives and guns, but crowbars, and when they came to them, they pried open the boxes full of gold and silver, and pushed them directly into the river, and then the mountain bandits ran away in a puff of smoke.

The guards escorting the gold and silver arrested people everywhere, but none of them were caught, Ling Fengchen stood in place with an anxious expression, and after a while, he rolled on the ground and cried, "Yinzi, what should I do?" Seeing Ling Fengchen like this, the eldest prince felt happy, and he didn't care about it anymore at the moment, so he went downstream.

Ling Fengchen saw that the eldest prince was gone, so he took his sleeves away and sniffed, in fact, the other princes had already secretly revealed the grand prince's plan, Ling Fengchen had let the official car escorting the disaster relief money go first the day before leaving, these were just some colored stones.

"After all, I won, this is fate." The eldest prince raised his eyebrows, he was very satisfied with his plan, and he specially ran downstream, looked at the fragments of the boxes that floated down, played with the fan in his hand, laughed, and walked away slowly.

The eldest prince had just arrived in the mansion, thinking about waiting a little longer, but unexpectedly, a prince ran over, "Big brother, go and take a look, now the news that Ling Fengchen has a problem with transporting disaster relief food has caused a storm in the city, and now hundreds of officials are impeaching." The eldest prince thought that he had the chance to win, but he didn't expect this moment to come so quickly.

At that moment, the eldest prince didn't think much about it, so he went directly to the palace to meet the king.

"Ling Fengchen's matter of transporting disaster relief food already knows, which already shows that Ling Fengchen's ability is insufficient! The retainers are willing to go and settle the matter. The righteousness that the eldest prince said was awe-inspiring, obviously anxious to snatch Ling Fengchen's credit, his voice was high, but there was a bit of pride between his eyebrows.

The king could see it clearly, and besides, the king had already received the news that the car carrying the relief grain had arrived at the post station a day earlier, and the king had written something on the table, but the king did not look up, but raised his eyelids and looked at the eldest prince, and when he saw his smug expression, the king understood in his heart.

"How can I have a son like you? It's just a straw bag, you read more books, less contact with those three indiscriminate, do less annoying things, and remember to bring your brain when you go out in the future! The king was so angry that he threw his brush in the face of the great prince, and the king roared like a mad lion.

The brush was thrown on the face of the eldest prince, and the eldest prince's face was cold, and an underworld was drawn, which caught him off guard, and what made him feel even more sudden was that the king reprimanded for no reason, which made the eldest prince stunned for a while, he didn't know what he had done wrong, and there was only one conclusion when he thought about it.

"Father, even if Ling Fengchen made a mistake, wouldn't you give up on him? What if it were me? You're just too eccentric. The eldest prince looked disappointed, clenched his fists, and he was in a hurry for a while, and actually told the secret that had been hidden in his heart all along.