Chapter 117: Nightmare
"Gongzhi Hong......" only reported his name, but did not explain his identity, and Su Ziji couldn't help but be speechless.
Supervisor Zhao looked at Su Ziji and smiled: "Master Su, you must have guessed what our family is going to do, please rest assured, no matter the result, you will not be able to run away from Xie Yuan." ”
As he spoke, Gong Zhihong personally came over with a delicate jade box, and Supervisor Zhao explained: "This is the best thing to test the bloodline." ”
Yes, keeping up with the last inspection is a routine.
Su Ziji didn't argue, Gongzhihong carefully took a pocket knife from a tray, walked towards him, and naturally stretched out his hand.
The next moment, there was a slight pain in the fingertips, and a drop of blood dripped onto the jade box below.
The jade box is square on the outside, oval on the inside, and the jade is not variegated, but as soon as Su Ziji's blood drops, in an instant, a red mist rises, permeating the jade box, and in the red mist, a pale gold swims away, like a small dragon, and the next moment it turns into a golden light and rushes out, hanging high above the jade box for a few breaths, before slowly dissipating.
This scene fell in the eyes of several people present, and they immediately had a spectrum in their hearts.
Gongzhi Hongshi was silent, but just kept all this in his heart.
And in an instant, Su Ziji could find that Supervisor Zhao's waist was obviously bent a little, and his attitude was also respectful, this respect was a kind of domestic slave's recognition of the young master, but in a blink of an eye, Supervisor Zhao woke up and returned to normal.
"Father-in-law Zhao, now you can say, who is my bloodline?" Su Ziji was secretly frightened, this difference was something he didn't expect, could it be the effect of the Panlong Heart Method reaching level 4?
At the moment, ask knowingly.
"Master Su, this question, our family can't answer it, you will know it when you go to the capital to catch the exam. ”
"Am I still the queen of the important ministers, or am I the queen of the prince?" Although Su Ziji knew that what they were looking for was the blood of the prince, he still pretended not to know.
"My ancestral home of the Su family is in Linhua County, I am the descendant of the Su family, how can it be the bloodline of an adult?
"If there are no accidents, it should be you. Supervisor Zhao smiled: "The household registration can be wrong, and even when delivering the baby, even the parents may mistake their children, but only this thing has not been wrong." ”
"Our family has delayed Su Gongzi's time, and now Su Gongzi can go back. Supervisor Zhao waved his hand, and a man in Tsing Yi came up with a plate, on which were two small ingots, snow-white filament silver, each five taels, a total of ten taels.
"Thank you for your reward!" Su Ziji accepted it calmly and said, "The student will leave." ”
As he spoke, he walked away generously.
"This kind of bearing is really rare!" Inspector Zhao looked at Su Ziji's back: "I am a Qincha, and everyone here is not ordinary, even if the prefect sees us, although he is upright, neither humble nor arrogant, but very reluctant." ”
"And although Su Ziji is respectful and not rude, his inner freedom is difficult for others to learn, and the bloodline of the heavenly family is really different from mortals. ”
Fang Zhen listened to Inspector Zhao's emotion, and secretly slandered in his stomach, neither humble nor arrogant?
Last time, I met a person who was neither humble nor arrogant, but you found a chance to frame him, only the dragon son and grandson are qualified not to be humble or arrogant, right?
The mouth just said: "Extremely yes, extremely yes." ”
Gongzhihong didn't speak, just put the jade box carefully, these were all evidence, and said: "Now that the matter is over, the lower officials must immediately rush back to the capital in the starry night." ”
Waiting for Gongzhihong to leave, Supervisor Zhao's expression calmed down and asked, "Do you think Su Ziji knows his identity or not?"
This is a very sensitive matter, Fang Zhen pondered for a long time before saying: "We tested the bloodline for the second time, and the teachers moved the people, and the father-in-law was even more admirable." ”
"The one who can bother his father-in-law is at least a prince. ”
"Besides, the person who takes the prince's bloodline can't really let the prince's descendants be buried, and they have to give some clues. ”
"So, I thought that Su Ziji should know something, but he just didn't find fault with it. ”
Supervisor Zhao stared at Fang Zhen, didn't speak for a while, and said for a long time: "What you said is reasonable, pay more attention in the future, and see what Su Ziji has to do." ”
"Yes!" Fang Zhen replied in a deep voice.
As soon as Su Ziji came out of the tribute courtyard, the people who watched the list had dispersed, and a cool breeze blew in the empty field, with a little rain, and an ox cart came up, and the coachman was a man in Tsing Yi, with a wooden expression: "Childe, I'll send you back." ”
"Well thought out. Su Ziji was stunned for a moment, got on the ox cart and sat down, opened the window and said, "Go to the old store of the Lin family." ”
The people in Tsing Yi shouted, the ox cart moved, the autumn rainy weather, when looking at the list, it was crowded, and at this time it was scattered, and there were almost no pedestrians in the streets and alleys, all afraid of contracting the wind and cold.
In ancient times, if you were drenched in rain, you could not afford to get sick.
"In the former Wei Dynasty, it was forbidden to use people as animals, and to ride horses and oxen, and only those who were over seventy years old or the emperor and queen could sit in a sedan chair. ”
"This is a lot of progress!"
The ox cart fell rhythmically together, only listening to the sound of the cow's hooves fluttering in the muddy water, the drizzle hitting the oil cloth of the ox cart when it was tight and slow, Su Ziji lay down, thoughtful.
Unconsciously, all of a sudden, it seemed to be in a garden, which looked a little familiar, Ding Ruili was enjoying the flowers, and at this time he picked an apricot blossom and arched his hand: "Congratulations to Brother Su for winning the solution." ”
"With your literary talent, you will also be able to win. Su Ziji smiled: "It was given to me, right?"
Saying that, I took it, smelled the fragrance, and saw that it was light red, this is a red apricot?
Ding Ruili seemed a little reluctant: "The apricot orchard opened, and there were only twenty-three branches at the age of three, but this branch was given to you." ”
"Where did you break this apricot? I'll take a look!" Su Ziji got up and walked, and in a trance, he remembered a little more, and sighed: "You didn't win this session, next time it's okay, don't be discouraged." ”
As you go, the more barren the garden becomes, the twilight is obscure, and the breeze blows dark shadows.
"I also think a lot......" Ding Ruili's expression was gloomy: "The number of fates is irresistible to mortals, even if you cultivate your family, maybe you will fall into the sky, and a person who falls on his head will never be able to get up again." ”
Su Ziji listened, and suddenly saw that Ding Ruili seemed to stumble, and fell to the ground, he couldn't help but be a little funny, and said, "Why did you really fall?"
Just as he spoke, he saw a pair of eyes that were frozen in fear and resentment, the corners of his eyes were torn, blood and tears were drooping, his mouth was slightly open, and it was full of purple and black blood clots.
There was a slight sound of footsteps in the forest, and two people came over, but it was Tan Youshan and his son.
I wanted to move, but I couldn't, and in a hurry, there was a sudden "chirp", and everything went up in smoke.
Su Ziji woke up, but saw that the little fox was looking at him, stretched out his claws and pressed himself, and then looked at the ox cart, and couldn't help but be stunned: "Could it be ...... It's me who is in a bad mood......"
It was only as soon as his hand moved, and at the corner of his clothes, an ash drifted away with the wind, and dispersed in an instant, and at this moment, he heard the coachman say, "Childe, it's here." ”