Found evidence that Qianlong is not my Manchurian?

I'll just say that the old guy must be Han!

Otherwise, I wouldn't have done so much bullshit that damaged my Manchurian foundations.

Jia Liu, who was bent on eliminating traitors for the country, excitedly grabbed the shoulder of the bolt pillar, and asked impatiently: "Say it quickly, Zhu Sang, what have you found!" ”

"Young master, don't shake me."

After the young master let go, Yang Zhi got up and rubbed his knees, patted his buttocks, and then pointed to the expressionless old lady and said, "This is the evidence." ”

Well?

Staring at the old lady whose expression did not change for a long time, Jia Liu didn't understand where the evidence was in Zhuzhu's words.

"Young Master, you read this book."

Yang Zhi went to the bedside pillow and took out a book and handed it to the young master.

Jia Liu took it, and it turned out to be a "Collection of Grievances", which is still a must-read book for the government, and it is also the only judicially designated textbook for forensic identification.

Yang Zhi helped the young master turn the book to a certain page, and said: "Young master, this book says that if you want to determine whether a person is the child of his parents, as long as the bones of the parents are there, let the person prick one or two points of blood on the bones, and if it is his own, the blood will seep into the bones." If you are not biological, you will not enter. ”

Dripping blood to recognize relatives?

Jia Liu knows a lot about this ancient paternity test, because the TV series is old.

It is said that this method was established during the Three Kingdoms period and has always been regarded as the norm of the judicial community, and no one doubts it at all.

Specifically, there are two types, one is the blood-droplet bones;

One is the blood activating method.

The blood method is that the parties are alive, and the blood pricked out by the two is dropped in the vessel to see if it is coagulated, and if it is coagulated, it means that there is a parent-child brotherhood.

Otherwise, it does not exist.

Jia Liu remembered that the mother of Xiao Zong, the son of Emperor Wu of Liang in the Southern and Northern Dynasties, was originally the concubine of the Marquis of Dongwu of the Qi Palace.

Therefore, everyone in the palace suspected that Xiao Zong was not born to Emperor Wu.

When Xiao Zong heard such rumors when he grew up, he went to dig up the grave of the Marquis of Dongdu, dug out the bones, and dripped his own blood on the bones, and the blood really seeped into the bones of the Marquis of Dongdu.

Xiao Zong didn't dare to be gullible, so he killed his own son in order to verify it, and then used his own blood to test on his son's bones, and the blood seeped into the bones.

At this point, Xiao Zong was convinced, so he committed treason and defected to the Northern Wei Dynasty.

Jia Liu doesn't know much about other judicial practice cases, but since this has been used as a paternity test since the Three Kingdoms, there must be some truth.

But what is the connection between this blood-dripping confession method and the old lady of our Jia family?

"Can you explain it clearly, the young master has been doing too much physical work recently, and his head can't keep up for a while."

casually put the "Collection of Grievances" on the table, and Jia Liu moved a chair to sit next to the old lady.

I don't know if it's an illusion, or if it's been too humid recently, I vaguely feel that the skin of the old lady and his wife is more moisturized than when it was first unearthed.

"Young master, do you think, can we change the old lady and Kangxi to live, can we also change grandpa and Yongzheng in the future? ... When that day comes, what more convincing way than to recognize relatives with blood? ... The emperor would never have dreamed that what he was dripping was not his own father and grandfather at all, and if the blood did not penetrate into the bones, he would be speechless, not a Han person, but also a Han person..."

Yang Zhi looked smug and happy with his genius idea.

Jia Liu's mouth also "o", Zhu Sang's brain hole is really big.

But it seems that it can really be done.

The people of this era are convinced that they recognize the law by dripping blood, and if they really replace Shunzhi and Kangxi, including Yongzhengquan, Qianlong will die, and it is impossible for him to prove that he is a descendant of Aixin Jueluo.

After thinking about it, he snorted, and said angrily: "Your young master, I can hold the old man in the coffin and drip blood to recognize his relatives, which means that young master, I don't need to prove whether the old man is Han or not, don't you take off your pants and fart, don't you do it too much." ”

"So young master, you have to spread rumors now, if everyone in the world believes that the emperor is Han, what will the princes and ministers of Manchu and Mongolia think?"

Yang Zhi didn't want the good idea he thought of when he went to the thatched house yesterday to be abandoned by the young master, so he tried his best to persuade the young master.

“... The princes and ministers of Manchu and Mongolia all believed this rumor, and when the time came, what could the emperor do in order to prove his innocence? It's useless to don't admit it with your lips, maybe you will take the initiative to open the coffin and drop blood to recognize your relatives..."

"This drop, can the emperor still be the emperor?"

“.......”

Jia Liu groaned again.

Fighting the country relies on two things, one is a gun and the other is a pen.

What is a pen barrel?

It's public opinion.

What public opinion is, it is the discussion of the government and the opposition people.

The first step for the Qing Dynasty must be to eradicate the corrupt clique headed by Qianlong and replace it with a gang headed by Jia Jia.

Then, Qianlong must be dealt a fundamental blow.

What could be more intense than denying the legitimacy of his throne.

"Bolt pillar, do you know why the old man keeps running to Jiangnan?"

"Why?"

"Because, he's looking for his own son."

"Young Master, how do you know? Ay! That's right! ”

Yang Zhi slapped his head, it had to be his own young master's lack of morality, and before he could skim these eight characters, a convincing rumor came out.

"I'll leave this matter to you, and within a year, I want everyone in the north and south of the river, whether it is the banner people or the Han people, even the Westerners, Koreans, Japanese people, Annamite people, Burmese people... In short, everyone must know that the emperor is not a Manchurian, but a Han Chinese! ”

After handing over the task of spreading rumors and making up stories to the bolt pillar, Jia Liu was going to personally fold the old lady and his wife into the sack again, and when he was about to do his filial piety, a sudden thought flashed.

He also listened to what experts in his previous life said about the unscientific recognition of blood and relatives, but whether the science is unscientific or not, does he have to investigate it before he can speak?

So he instructed Yang Zhi: "Find a knife." ”

Yang Zhi was puzzled: "What are you doing?" ”

"If you ask you to look for it, why do you ask so much?"

"Oh."

Soon, Yang Zhi asked Sauron's own soldiers for a dagger.

Looking at the sharp dagger, Jia Liu hesitated again and again, but in the end, he couldn't resist the curiosity in his heart, cut his thumb ruthlessly, and then gritted his teeth and stabbed the old lady twice in the leg, revealing the dry bones inside.

Three drops of blood dripped up.

Yang Zhi, who knew what the young master was going to do, was also full of energy, and squatted there with the young master to see the results.

On weekdays, the young master always told him that everything should be about science, and now is not a good opportunity to study science.

After half a ring, the master and servant both looked puzzled.

Yang Zhi scratched his head: "How could it be?" Isn't the young master born to the master? ”

"Hugh is talking nonsense, I'll just say that this kind of thing can't be trusted."

Jia Liu didn't take it seriously, and asked the bolt pillar to invite the old lady back to the sack, and take it out to dry when the sun came out in two days.

"Well, I'll try to be unscientific too."

Yang Zhi casually agreed, but he was also bored, and his curiosity was too strong, so he even used a dagger to cut his thumb and drip two drops of blood on the old lady's dry bones.

Then, Jia Liu's cheeks twitched involuntarily.

The blood of the bolt column actually seeped into the old lady's dry bones!

After a long time, Zhu Zhu swallowed his throat and looked at the young master on the side: "Sixth son, do you have to call me brother?" ”

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