"What did you say?" Fang Jue's eyes widened when he heard this explanation.

Qin Shiyi said with a smile: "The young master is from the Emperor Pavilion, don't you know this?" ”

"Didn't the old pavilion master tell you?"

Qin Shiyi said:

"The bloodline of my Great Xia royal family is extremely strict, even the prince and princess born in the palace must pass the inspection of the dragon blood in the blood before they can be determined to be biological...... Thus giving the Golden Seal Treasure Book and having a legal identity. ”

The more Fang Jue listened, the more mysterious he felt.

Is this still a feudal era?

Don't tell me, this is actually a world with hidden mysteries, and there are really fairies and monsters?

The dragon's blood is out.

Qin Shiyi said again: "Dragon blood is the most obvious feature of the verification of the identity of the royal family. ”

"Every generation of emperors of my Great Xia has dragon blood in the blood of their children, but the miraculous thing is that the next generation of these princes and princesses has no dragon blood."

"It can only be passed on to the next generation, not the second generation?" Fang Jue was dumbfounded, and suddenly felt puzzled.

At the same time, some worries have risen.

Fang Jue said tentatively: "That means that as long as the blood contains dragon blood, it must be the prince and princess of His Majesty in the past dynasties?" ”

"Exactly!" Qin Shiyi nodded in confirmation.

Grunt...... Fang Jue took a deep breath before he calmed down, and his face showed a strange expression.

This genetic disease of the royal family is really a bit strange.

Yes, through Qin Shiyi's words, Fang Jue suspected that the Great Xia royal family had a genetic disease.

The golden veins in the blood, this thing called dragon blood, should be a genetic virus in the royal bloodline.

Otherwise, Fang Jue couldn't understand how such a strange thing could happen.

And the strangest thing is that this genetic virus was only inherited from the emperor to his first generation of children.

So the question is, since this genetic disease is only inherited for one generation, how is it inherited?

Could it be that only the emperor would be infected, and then it would only be passed on for one generation?

That's weird, isn't it?

It doesn't make sense.

Unless......

Unless he becomes the emperor of Great Xia, there will be some special circumstances, so that every generation of emperors has "dragon blood" in their blood.

Then this lesion is not deep, it will only be inherited for one generation, and the future will heal on its own.

This can only be explained in this way.

"Young Master, please see." Qin Shiyi pointed to the ground.

There are some blood stains, which have dried up.

Fang Jue looked in the direction that Qin Shiyi was pointing, and under the candle flame, he could see that there was really a trace of reflective golden lines on the surface of that part of the condensed blood!

"Really!" Fang Jue felt a little panicked inexplicably.

Qin Shiyi said: "Naturally, King Ning is the son of the first emperor, and there is naturally thin dragon blood in his blood." ”

"Therefore, if I bring back the blood-stained Sword of the Son of Heaven, Your Majesty will understand that King Ning is dead, and there is no need to hurt the body of His Royal Highness King Ning again."

"In the end, it is a prince, His Majesty's fellow brother, why do you have to do such a desperate thing."

Because of the dragon's blood, Qin Shiyi didn't need to behead King Ning, and he could go back with the blood-stained sword to restore his life.

As for whether the emperor would be worried, King Ning deceived Qin Shiyi and deliberately dyed his sword with dragon blood to escape the death penalty...... That's just overthinking.

With Qin Shiyi's loyalty and prudence, it is impossible to hide it from him.

When he took the sword, Qin Shiyi had already tested King Ning's pulse.

"It's here, young master, you and I just need to wait for His Majesty to summon us back to Beijing, and leave the rest to the Hanging Sword Division to do." Qin Shiyi said.

His Son of Heaven Sword will not be unsheathed again, and the "self-determination" of the other people involved in the case will naturally not be done by Qin Shiyi himself.

"Okay, I'll send the red clothes to do it." Fang Jue nodded, still thinking nonsense in his heart.

After walking out of the secret room, Qin Shiyi said:

"After the young master heard about the dragon's blood, he has always been a little confused, but is there something wrong?"

Fang Jue shook his head and explained, "I just think it's amazing, only every Great Xia Emperor can have dragon blood, and only one generation of heirs...... I can't figure out how it works. ”

For a man of science, this kind of lesion is too rare to be perfectly explained by what he has learned.

"Haha!"

Qin Shiyi laughed: "The young master is really too knowledgeable, so much so that he forgot that there are legendary immortals in the world. ”

"My Great Xia is the destiny of heaven, and each generation of emperors is naturally contaminated with luck, and there is heaven and earth to bless the true dragon to descend into the world, so he can carry dragon blood...... What's so hard about this? ”

Fang Jue: "......"

Good guy, I call it good guy, can you still force it to explain like this?

No......

Fang Jue paused and nodded, in the context of this era, such a legend is mysterious and acceptable.

Compared with Fang Jue's scientific explanation, such a mythological interpretation method is more acceptable to people in this era.

And such a statement is also more conducive to the establishment of the Great Xia royal family in the hearts of the world.

You see, my Emperor of Great Xia is a true dragon, and having dragon blood is proof, we are destined for heaven, and you still don't surrender?

"I realized ......"

For a moment, Fang Jue understood a little, he suspected that this special dragon blood, which only belonged to the previous Great Xia Emperors, should be a man-made lesion.

In order to make the world believe that the Emperor of Great Xia is the true dragon and the mandate of heaven!

Of course, this is just a conjecture, would the Great Xia royal family take advantage of the ignorance of the people in the world to create such an artificial pathology?

The point is how this lesion is caused, and Fang Jue is very interested.

Isn't this an excellent medical subject in modern times?

"What did the young master realize?" Qin Shiyi looked at him with interest.

Fang Jue didn't explain, and changed the topic:

"Lord Qin, there are a lot of officials involved in the case in Ningzhou this time, and the imperial court should be sent to replace them in time, otherwise there will be chaos in Ningzhou."

Without the yamen of the state capital, and the Ningzhou army was all suppressed, as soon as the army led by Fang Jue left, the security here was in chaos.

Qin Shiyi nodded: "The young master is right, before leaving Ningzhou, you and I have to help establish a temporary government and rebuild the Ningzhou army to maintain stability......"

"The main generals of the Ningzhou army are all rebellious, and they need to be sent again, I don't know if the capital has made preparations in advance...... Fang Jue asked.

"Your Majesty should send someone, let's just wait for the news."

"Xia Guan still has some case notes that have not been written, so he rushed out before returning to Beijing, so he will leave first." Qin Shiyi gave up.

Fang Jue made an invitation: "Lord Qin, please take care of yourself, I will also go back to rectify military affairs, and I will leave." ”

The two found their own reasons and parted ways.

But Fang Jue didn't, and immediately returned to the barracks.

Instead, he took Dian Yi and returned to the secret room of King Ning's Mansion.

King Ning's body is still lying on the ground, it won't be so fast to seal this secret room, and it will take time to find a craftsman.

Fang Jue collected some of the blood and put it into a glass bottle in Dianyi's backpack.

"Young Master, what do you want this blood for?"

Dian Yi was puzzled: "It's not enough to be Mao Xuewang, this point." ”

Fang Jue glanced at the goods.

Dian Yi immediately laughed, he was naturally joking, using human blood to make Mao Xuewang He was not so demonic.

Fang Jue Zhengse said: "Dian Yi, do you know the dragon blood of the Great Xia Emperor?" ”

"You know?"

Dian Yi was surprised: "Young master, you don't know?" ”

"It's an open secret."

Fang Jue said in a deep voice: "But why, the old pavilion master didn't even tell me such common sense?" ”

"The old pavilion master probably can't think of it, the young master doesn't even know this, right?"

In this world, among the secrets of the Great Xia royal family, only the dragon's blood is known and certain.

Many people know about it, so the world agrees that Great Xia is the destiny of heaven.

Although the six countries were separated, they were also very keen to be recognized by the Great Xia royal family, recognizing the identity of their countries, and there were national credentials to ask for certification every year.

It's just that every generation of Xia Emperors doesn't recognize them.

"Dian Yi," Fang Jue suddenly thought of something, so he wanted to verify it, and stretched out his hand towards Dian Yi, "Is there a needle?" ”

Hearing this, Dian took out a slender steel needle.

Fang Jue took it and was about to poke his finger.

"Young master, be careful, it's poisonous!" Dianichi hurriedly snatched the needle back.

"You said it earlier!" Fang Jue was startled and almost died.

Dian Yi was afraid, he carried a poisonous needle with him, in order to defeat the enemy under special circumstances, but he didn't expect to almost kill the young master.

"If the young master wants something in the future, he has to explain the purpose, otherwise it will hurt you, but how can I explain it to the old pavilion master!" Dian Yi is really afraid, this young master is really going to die.

"Give me one that's not poisonous." Fang Jue said.

Dianyi: "Then there will only be silver needles." ”

With that, he opened the package, and a needle box was taken out, and after opening it, a slender silver needle was taken out.

Fang Jue got the silver needle, aimed at his ring finger, and pricked it down!