"Young Master! What do you do? Dian Yi was very puzzled, why did the young master harm himself?

Fang Jue ignored him, but pulled out the silver needle that had pierced the ring finger of his left hand, pinched the ring finger and squatted down.

Squatted down beside King Ning, and dripped his own blood on the edge of the pool of blood he had shed.

Soon, a long chain of blood dripped out, and it was easier to observe it after that.

Then, Fang Jue put his finger in his mouth and sucked it.

The hemostasis is very fast, the wound of the silver needle is small, as long as you do not deliberately press hard, the wound will heal quickly.

At least, there will be no bloodshed in an instant.

However, Fang Jue didn't care about the wound on his finger, but squatted down and stared at his own blood.

"Young Master, what are you looking at?" I don't understand.

"Wait...... Wait until it's dry. Fang Jue sat down and said calmly.

Dianichi also simply sat down.

This sitting is half a moment.

At this time, it is very cold, but there are a lot of candles and lights around this secret room, so the temperature is not low, and it still takes some time for the blood to clot.

"Bring me a match." Fang Jue stretched out his hand.

Dian Yi said "oh", and took out a box of matches from his pocket, this thing has not yet been made public, but it has already begun to be used in the Emperor's Pavilion.

"Bang-"

Lighting a match, Fang Jue brought the light of the fire close to his own dried blood.

"Shhh

In an instant, Fang Jue gasped as he saw subtle reflective lines on the surface of the bloodstains.

The lines in King Ning's blood are darker in color and thicker!

"My Mother ......"

Shocked, Fang Jue seemed to return to his ancestors and spoke his hometown.

"Less, young master!"

Dian Yi's eyes were better than Fang Jue's, and the moment the match got closer, he observed the dragon pattern on the surface of Fang Jue's condensed blood.

The young master is actually carrying dragon blood!?

"Heh, I see, no wonder the old pavilion master didn't tell me this open secret."

Fang Jue smiled faintly, his heart was like a river and a sea, a little stunned, but also a little enlightened.

He is not a native of this world.

This body, but it is a local.

In other words, Fang Jue wore it to a young man with the blood of the Great Xia Dragon!

"No wonder, I can easily go to the God's Pavilion, and the old pavilion master can see me in person."

"If you don't have this identity, you can't see the old pavilion master, and everything that follows will not happen."

Dian Yi was stunned, and it took a long time to recover from the shock, and said in surprise:

"Young Master, are you the son of Emperor Great Xia?"

"Uh-"

Fang Jue stiffened for a moment, and suddenly felt a little unacceptable.

"Emperor Xia is my father?"

Fang Jue's eyes narrowed, his face was full of disgust, and he didn't have any feeling of joy for this identity.

Not even wanted.

"It doesn't have to be Xiao Pingsi, maybe I'm the blood of the first emperor in the people, maybe it's not true."

Fang Jue thought about it, it had only been twenty years since the death of the first emperor, and it had been less than twenty years since Xiao Pingsi ascended the throne, and the age of this body was already over twenty years old.

Therefore, it may be the son of Xiao Pingsi, or it may be the son of the first emperor.

But no matter which identity he is, Fang Jue feels that the egg hurts.

No wonder, there is an innate sense of intimacy with Great Xia, and the source is actually here.

"Dian Yi, the emperors and princes of the past dynasties, are they all short-lived?" Fang Jue was suddenly a little worried, this dragon's blood should be caused by some kind of lesion.

If so, wouldn't it be a premature life!

Fang suddenly felt as if he didn't have to live for a few days.

"Young master, rest assured, the Xia Emperors of the past dynasties only died of exhaustion, or died comfortably, and there were no normal short-lived ghosts."

Dian Yi smiled and said: "You are a prince, do you want to go to Emperor Xia and ask him to give you a prince?" ”

"No!"

Fang Jue glared suddenly: "This matter must be kept strictly secret!" ”

"Why?"

Dian Yiyi: "Isn't it good to be a prince?" ”

"What a fart."

Fang Jue rolled his eyes and said, "With my ability, it is not a problem to be at the same level as a prince in Great Xia." But if you really become a prince, there are still many restrictions on your actions, and it is easy to be suspicious, and it is even more difficult to do great things. ”

The identity of the prince is not worth mentioning at all.

Among his existing identities, this one, which may be the identity of the prince, is the most useless!

The young master of Great Xia, the superintendent of the Musket Bureau, the general of the expedition to the north, and the master of the young pavilion of the Emperor Zun Pavilion......

Any identity is more suitable for working under Emperor Xia than a prince, and he is more powerful and comfortable than a prince!

In that case, why do you have to put a restraint on yourself?

"However, filial piety comes first, do you really not recognize your ancestors and your biological father? This is a great unfilial piety......" Dianyi earnestly advised.

Fang Jue said: "If I recognize my ancestors and return to my ancestors, I will not be able to participate in government affairs from now on, I will not be able to hold power, and if I want to do anything for Daxia, I will be suspected of accumulating bargaining chips for myself to ascend the throne......"

In any case, no attribute is the best attribute.

The position and party struggle are very terrifying, once Fang Jue becomes the prince, all his actions will be over-interpreted.

At that time, everything will have to be restricted, and even some things that are feasible as a young master will not be allowed at that time.

This is really not a good thing for a person who wants to do practical things.

"This is also true, people's hearts are unpredictable, even if the young master is open-minded, outsiders will not believe that you are really for the sake of Great Xia...... When the time comes, anything you do will be much less effective. ”

Dian Yi sighed and said: "But if you don't recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors, you deserve to get status and wealth, isn't it gone...... This is also too wronged for you. ”

Grievance?

Fang Jue wished he was a little more aggrieved, he didn't want to get involved with the royal family at all.

When he was in Beijing, he didn't even have any actual interests with the prince who was in the middle of the seizure, but he didn't want to be dragged into the party struggle.

The terrible thing about the unity of the party and the difference lies in the fact that the position is higher than right and wrong, and the interests of the same party are higher than right and wrong, and everyone has to be trapped in such a chaotic situation of right and wrong.

After all, he will wear away the goodness in his heart, and he has to disguise himself, and gradually become a person who is full of benevolence and morality.

The atmosphere of the imperial court, that is, in this kind of party struggle, has become bad.

Then the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, and the whole country is full of impetuousness and forgetting the righteousness.

Then the national strength is declining, it is difficult to protect the territory and the people, and it has become muddy garbage under the wheel of history.

"I can understand why the old man always says that he can't find out where I came from, it turns out that he can't find it, but he covered it up for me."

Fang Jue sighed, understanding the old man's "good intentions".

This dead old man has been looking forward to taking over all day long.

He should be afraid that I will know my identity and then go to Great Xia to be the prince, right?

Of course, Fang Jue also understood the meaning of protecting himself.

"Deal with this." Fang Jue looked at his own blood and said cautiously.

Dian nodded, and used his sword to draw King Ning's blood over, covering Fang Jue's bloodstains and fusing them into one.

It was also at this moment that Fang Jue suddenly understood why His Majesty knew that Xiao Luoye was an impostor.

……

King Ning is dead.

King Ning's Mansion was sealed, but the matter was not over.

Not connecting too many people does not mean that there are no ones.

Some people must be connected, this is for the sake of overall stability, so as not to make a comeback in the future.

For example, the heir of King Ning.

In King Ning's mansion, the whole family is old and young, a total of one hundred and eighteen people.

There are the children of King Ning, who have not yet been divided; family members with daughters-in-law; There are also some slaves bought by King Ning's mansion.

"Lord Qin, what should you do with these people?" Fang Jue couldn't get this hand, and planned to let Qin Shiyi do it.

Qin Shiyi had a straight face: "It's none of my business, this is the job of the Hanging Sword Division." ”

"But there are too many people, King Ning's eldest son and family who are hostages in the capital, how will Your Majesty deal with it?"

Qin Shiyi didn't answer.

"The Hanging Sword Division can do it." Ye Hongyi said.

Fang Jue said: "The Hanging Sword Judicial Degree should also be attributed to the Upper Board, Your Majesty will also classify the Hanging Sword Division as one of the three law divisions, you can't do this kind of black work casually anymore." ”

"So what to do, these people can't be pardoned." Ye Hongyi shook his head and said.

Even if you want to suppress this matter and control the impact within a range, even if it is a small range, it is also a scope.

King Ning conspired against him, and King Ning's relatives could not survive.

This is the law of the land.

"If King Ning is not tried, he cannot be convicted of rebellion, and his family cannot be punished by normal means...... This kind of thing still has to be done in secret. ”

Fang Jue looked at Qin Shiyi: "Lord Qin, has Your Majesty hinted at it, do you want someone from the Zhulian Ning Palace?" ”

"Your Majesty didn't mention it." Qin Shiyi glanced lightly.

"Understood."

Fang Jue nodded, if he didn't mention it, he didn't forgive, that is, he did it according to the rules.

"Then find a separate charge and let these people in King Ning's Mansion be punished."

Fang Jue said lightly: "With such an arrogant family master, I don't believe that the people of Ning Wangfu have no other way to die." ”

"That's a good idea." Qin Shiyi also agreed.

Ye Hongyi nodded: "There are few powerful people, and they have not committed capital crimes, so it's okay, it makes people think that King Ning is even more innocent." ”