Chapter 113: Vision and Returning to the Ancestors! Born rich!

In fact, although the paternity test method of bone melting is regarded as the norm in this era, there are really not many people who use it.

Poor people, admit it, if there is any property to inherit, naturally they can't alarm their ancestors.

And if the nobles of the family can be lost, they are either illegitimate children, or they are not valued at all, and there are few descendants.

This kind of illegitimate child is most likely not qualified to alarm the ancestors, and there is no qualification to be included in the family tree.

Zhao Si was in a special situation because he belonged to the Qin clan and was the grandson of the First Emperor and the son of the eldest son, Fusu.

Therefore, it is necessary to do bone melting.

The clan quarreled for a long time, and finally made a choice under the pressure of the First Emperor.

After a few days of personal guidance from the First Emperor, Zhao Si once again stepped into the place of sacrifice of the Great Qin clan.

In the open space outside the ancestral hall, the tribute and three animals for placing the sacrifices have been prepared.

First, an old man solemnly read out the sacrifice, the old man Zhao Si did not know, but he was familiar.

Because the other party is also one of the nine Qings.

Bongchang!

The matter of the sacrifice of the main Great Qin clan.

Therefore, Fengchang can only be served by the Great Qin clan, and it must be a person of high moral character, high seniority, old age, seniority, and noble background.

It does not involve national affairs, only on the one-third of an acre of land in the clan, the first emperor can only pay homage in front of him, and when the ancestors sacrifice, they basically have to follow the rhythm of Fengchang.

Zhao Si followed the rhythm blindly and worshipped a little dazedly, reciting the sacrificial text.

In addition to Zhao Si, the eldest son Fusu and the First Emperor were also present, and in addition to this, there were many people of high moral and respected clans.

As for the other courtiers, there was none.

Although the evidence is enough to prove that Zhao Si is indeed the grandson of the first emperor, but if the key step of melting bones and recognizing relatives is not successful, wouldn't it be a joke?

The tedious rituals and sacrifices continued for more than an hour.

When the incense was burning, Feng Chang Ying re-kowtowed three times and spoke loudly.

"Please ...... the remains of your ancestors"

After that, a member of the clan solemnly came to the altar with a tray in his hand and placed the place of sacrifice.

Feng Chang looked very respectful in the face of the bones of his ancestors, and repeatedly kowtowed and confessed.

"The descendants are not good, so that they alarm the ancestors to rest in peace......"

The content is to confess the crime first, and then explain the specific course of the incident.

The clan was already roughly certain that Zhao Si was the grandson of the First Emperor, but such a matter was too heavy, so he had to invite his ancestor to testify......

It's a long story......

It wasn't until Zhao Si's kneeling legs were a little numb that Feng Chang finished whispering to the old ancestor and reached an agreement with the old ancestor, and then a clan elder bowed down and led Zhao Si's body forward.

Bongchang, who was waiting on the altar, handed over a short sword.

Zhao Si took the short sword that looked quite luxurious, and he was a little apprehensive in his heart for no reason.

Although logically speaking, the bones are relatively loose, especially the bones of the dead......

Looking at it scientifically, not to mention Zhao Si's blood, even if it is dog blood and cat blood, there is a high probability that it can be melted into it.

But...... You must know that Zhao Si's body has long been beyond the scope of human beings.

He weighed five hundred pounds......

The density of the body can be imagined, if the density of your blood becomes relatively large...... Isn't it......

To be reasonable, this is purely to hand over his fate to fantasy.

Of course, because the chain of evidence has been completely perfected, even if the fusion of bones fails to admit relatives, Zhao Si is still the grandson of the first emperor and the son of Fusu.

It's just that the clan will definitely not admit it, let alone recognize the ancestors and return to the ancestors......

Your ancestors have denied you......

Zhao Si pressed the short sword against his palm, using a slight force.

He solemnly looked at the tray on the altar and stretched out his palm......

The heavy and solemn ritual music was still playing, and the terrifying quaint voice made the first emperor, who had always been calm, feel a little nervous in his heart.

The First Emperor must have believed in his relatives......

It stands to reason that Zhao Si's identity has been determined, and there is no reason for the ancestor not to recognize it.

But...... What if it fails?

Zhao Si's identity will be doubtful, not only that, but being rejected by his ancestors also means that Zhao Si has completely lost the right to inheritance......

The First Emperor looked at Zhao Si's palm spread out on the altar, his eyes fixed on it, waiting for the blood to fall, waiting for the ancestor to make a final comment.

However...... Long...... The blood didn't fall without me.

Zhao Si drew the short sword in his hand, a little embarrassed......

It's broken, the skin is too thick...... The sword is not sharp enough.

"This sword is not good!"

Zhao Si spread out his palm, there was only a white mark, and he raised his short sword to signal the clan elder to change it for a sharper one.

The First Emperor saw that there was a moth in the middle, but he couldn't wait, and he didn't hesitate when he heard the sound, but only took off the sword at his waist and said: "Use my sword!" ”

Hearing this, the clan elder hesitated for a moment, but still took the sword handed over by the First Emperor, Zhao Si drew his sword, and a long sword as high as Cao Cao was held in his hand.

Without hesitation, the sword blade was aimed at the palm of the hand!

The whitened wounds staggered by, and instead oozed dense beads of blood.

Seeing this, Zhao Si hurriedly shook his hands into a fist, allowing the blood to gather into a stream and aim at the ancestral bones in the tray above the altar.

Specks of blood dripped down in the center of what resembled a metacarpal bone.

Something happened that Zhao Si didn't expect to happen!

Blood does not melt slowly, but as if it were absorbed.

In fact, normally speaking, even if the blood dissolves in it because of the loose bones, it will not be so silky.

It's not like it melts in, it's more like it's sucked in.

What's even more amazing is that the blood is integrated into it, and there is not a trace of leakage and slippage, and even there is no blood.

"Melt! Melt! ”

Feng Chang spoke, and there seemed to be a bit of relief in his tone.

Zhao Si was too strong because of his physical functions, and the wound in his palm had already scabbed over and was not oozing blood.

However, this is not the end of the story.

Zhao Si noticed that after his blood was absorbed, the metacarpal bones in front of him seemed to have changed somewhat?

Is it becoming ......

Updated?

Normally, bones are corroded and decayed and become brittle and old.

The longer it lasts, the looser it becomes, and if it lasts longer, it will even turn into powder when touched.

To put it bluntly, the essence of human bones is still organic matter, and this thing can be degraded naturally.

And now...... Seem...... The hand bones, which originally looked full of a sense of age, actually showed a bit of luster.

And the change still hasn't stopped, visible to the naked eye, the palm part where Zhao Si's blood flows directly into it actually began to become as crystal clear as jade, and the entire metacarpal bone is about the size of a coin.

Zhao Si looked at it fixedly, and couldn't tell whether it was human bone or jade.

Not only Zhao Siren was stunned, but even the ordinary people who were watching were stupid.

It is not without characteristic records that this thing is a thing of melting bones and recognizing relatives, but it is the first time that Zhao Si has appeared in a situation like Zhao Si today.

"Melted?" The First Emperor smiled a little and took a few steps forward.

"It's melting, it's just Your Majesty'......" Bongchang had an unconvinced expression on his face.

The First Emperor frowned, thinking that there had been an accident, but when he looked closely, the bones of his ancestors had actually undergone such changes.

The First Emperor was also quite surprised when he saw this, and the people around him had little experience, so the First Emperor finally threw the problem to Fengchang.

"Is there a record of such a situation?" The First Emperor asked.

"There is no record, no unheard of, and no unseen!" Feng Chang spoke.

"You can communicate with your ancestors about the sacrifice, do you know why?" The First Emperor spoke.

Clan sacrifices, there is always an elder who is often dreamed of by the ancestors.

But this thing ...... I know everything.

Where has the clan elder in charge of the sacrifice seen such a situation?

But the good thing is that ......

In traditional culture, jade has always carried beautiful meanings and symbols.

Melt the bones and recognize the relatives, and the metacarpal bones are jade......

From any point of view, from any aspect of fantasy, this is not a bad thing.

Is it melting? Melt!

Melting, it means that Zhao Si has been recognized by his ancestors.

Why is it jaded?

"Jade, mountain stone, the situation is different, jade is the beauty of stone, the treasure of the mountain, the value of the stone!

Now that the blood has melted the bones, that is, as mentioned by the ancestors, the little son is indeed a descendant of the clan.

The bones of the ancestors were jaded by the blood of the little son, and the ancestors said that the little son, the treasure of people, and the natural wealth and wealth! ”

Ying Chuan doesn't have much experience, but that doesn't stop him from being an authority in this area.

Besides, he did this thing, and if he didn't believe it, he would have to believe it for a long time, and the jade of the ancestors' bones would be a good thing, no matter how you look at it, and the first emperor's attention and love for Zhao Si Not to mention, Ying Chuan naturally said such a conclusion based on his own knowledge.

Childe Si!

People are precious and beautiful, and they are born rich!

When the First Emperor heard this, a smile appeared on his face, and only Zhao Si on the side listened to it in a fog.

Of course he didn't believe in this, now that there was such an uncommon sense scene, Zhao Si could only blame the result on his body being completely different from ordinary people under the transformation of the jade aura.

Subconsciously, Zhao Si began to be curious, what effect will this thing have if it is drunk by people?

Won't you be able to prolong your life......

Of course, now is not the time to dwell on that.

The recognition of relatives by melting bones has been a great success, not to mention that there is such a miracle, with the endorsement of the clan elders, Zhao Si's clan identity is finally a certainty in the real sense at this moment.

Then the next step is to recognize the ancestors and return to their ancestors......

Zhao Sida has been adrift since birth, and has never worshiped his ancestors, and his ancestors have never seen Zhao Si, a lost child.

In the concept of the ancients, the death of the human body did not mean death in the true sense.

The ancestral hall is still in the incense, and the ancestors are still alive, and the living are together.

No matter what the reason is, after Zhao Si's identity is confirmed, he should also bring this child who grew up outside to his ancestors to have a look and recognize it.

This time, it was the First Emperor and Fusu together with Zhao Si.

Because strictly speaking, Zhao Si is in the line of the first emperor, and if you want to worship, you should first worship the ancestors.

However, on this occasion, the grandfather of the First Emperor and the Great Qin Emperor is also considered a junior, and he has to bow obediently in the face of the ancestral ranking.

Zhao Si followed behind the first emperor and the eldest son Fusu, one by one to worship, one by one to incense.

At this moment, it was as if the ranks under the incense offering were not cold wood, as if everyone was still sitting there alive, and the First Emperor played the role of both an elder and a junior, bringing his grandsons to them one by one so that they could see something fresh.

After a simple worship, it is considered to recognize the ancestors and return to the ancestors.

Of course, this is not the end of the story.

Now I worship the spiritual seat.

After that, Zhao Si had to solemnly worship his ancestors.

To put it bluntly, now it's a phone call.

Zhao Si was ready, and he had to visit the ancestors in person to greet his ancestors.

As for the visit, it is natural to go to the mausoleum to worship the ancestors.

When I think about it this way, the gloomy feeling is naturally gone, but it is full of people's expectations for home in a special era.

It's not just serious and dull here, just like now, the First Emperor has a smile on his face.

And the legend of Ying is after Zhao Si recognized his ancestors and returned to his ancestors, he solemnly burned incense to worship his ancestors, and asked for a family tree.

Then, in front of everyone, Yingsi's name was written on the family tree.

Yes, Yingsi.

From now on, Zhao Si can be called both Zhao Si and Yingsi.

It is worth mentioning that Zhao Si also has an ancestor with the same name as him.

If you follow the set of Master Confucius, you will naturally have to be ashamed of your venerable, your relatives, and your sage.

However, this set of rules in the real sense was strictly implemented until Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty deposed the Confucianism of the Hundred Schools.

Moreover, Zhao Si's name is actually a homophone, and there is not much evasion, although there are relatively few emperors with the same sound as the ancestors in history, but it is really not nothing.

Zhao Si was worried about this problem before, worried that he would change his name because of avoidance, but now he doesn't have to worry, because his name has been recorded by the clan.

The First Emperor watched the word Yingsi fall on the top of the clan genealogy, and a heartfelt smile appeared on his face.

glanced at Zhao Si, who was standing beside him respectfully and respectfully, and the smile on his face was even worse.

Who would have thought that his own good saint grandson would have a vision even when he melted his bones and recognized his ancestors and returned to his ancestors?

People are precious and beautiful, and they are born rich!

The end is auspicious!

Moreover, what the First Emperor had in his possession was information that these clan elders had not mastered.

For example, his own good saint grandson can increase the yield of grain per mu and make three livestock and six animals mutate, and the amber end of his breeding can be called auspicious.

However, it is not the high-yielding grains, three animals and six animals and amber that are auspicious, but the good saints of their own families.

Therefore, the Ying Chuan who said these words may not be sure in his heart.

But the First Emperor was already completely convinced!

(End of chapter)