The reason why Qin Haoxian waited so long after Yang Jia'an was because You Jingyang was afraid of being blamed by him and had been wandering away without daring to come back. I didn’t dare to report until I mustered up the courage to live.
Although the people sent by King An to attack Qi Jun were all dressed in black, several of them wore the waistband of the Blue Fish Guard. It was planned from the beginning to blame Dongchang.
He rushed to report it as soon as possible just to get rid of suspicion.
If he arrived late, he had no doubt that he would be reported by Qin Haoxian.
Little did he know that he was speaking too late and was clearly heard by Qin Haoxian who was standing outside the palace door.
Qin Haoxian said "Ouch~~~~" and twisted his fat waist to go in.
Without looking at King An, he went directly to the old emperor, took out an exquisite wooden chain lock from his sleeve pocket, and presented it to the old emperor.
When the old emperor saw it, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't wait to take it away and study it.
His biggest hobby in this life is to develop wooden tools. The more exquisite they are, the more he likes them.
The more you like it, the more addicted you will be.
King An knew he was going to be evil as soon as he saw it, and he wanted to stop him, but was blocked by Qin Haoxian's silk handkerchief.
Qin Haoxian flicked the silk handkerchief in his hand, facing King An, and King An's feet retreated and retreated again and again.
Qin Haoxian's mouth was not idle. He turned his back to the old emperor and asked with a sweet smile: "Your Majesty, I did not kill Mr. Qi~~"
"Yeah, no killing."
The old emperor studied the wood essence lock attentively, and nodded and followed the questions.
"Your Majesty, it's midnight and it's time for Prince An to leave the palace."
"Okay, okay, Jia'an, go back to bed quickly."
"Your Majesty, the young prince Chengsu should be sent to the palace to study. Grandson Chengjing can also have someone to study with him."
When King An heard that his eldest son would be instigated by Qin Haoxian to enter the palace as a hostage, he immediately objected angrily: "Father!"
"Hmm, let's draw up the edict, and Xuancheng Su will go to the palace to read it with him."
His father only followed Qin Haoxian's words.
His father had this quirk, saying he liked to develop wooden tools, right? But he only likes to develop what Qin Haoxian gave him. It is said that once it is developed, the brain is thrown away, right? But it will only be left to Qin Haoxian's control. Don't listen to what others say.
Just like that, the golden words came to fruition.
King An was so angry that his face, as fair as a prince's, had blue veins popping out of his face. He gritted his teeth and tried to break the object in the old emperor's hand.
But he didn't dare. If he did, it would be his own head that would be broken.
"Father, Chengsu..."
He wanted to say that his young prince Anfu was sick, but before he could finish, he was interrupted by Xu Yi.
"Prince An, you have also heard His Majesty's instructions. Please leave the palace immediately and return home to rest."
King An was furious, but he didn't dare to make any noise. He could only stare at Qin Haoxian hatefully and step back.
Qin Haoxian gave him a flirtatious look and said, "Prince An, I'll send you home."
He really gave it away, sent it outside the palace, and also gave him a message: "The Si family has shown mercy, it is better for Prince An not to bully others too much."
Qin Haoxian didn't want to be like a dog biting a dog. The person he was supporting was still insignificant, and King An had to stand in front of him and not be able to get away. And it can't be taken away.
No matter how confused the old emperor was, he actually knew what he was talking about. If Qin Haoxian takes this opportunity to kill Prince An, the old emperor will come back and kill him.
Only allowing Yang Chengsu to enter the palace as a companion was a small lesson to Prince An, and it was within His Majesty's wishes. This is also true when dealing with Qi Jun.
King An opened the folding fan with a "swish" sound, covering his face for two breaths, and then closed it. A smile appeared on his face, but his eyes were cold.
"Eunuch Qin, I hope that Chengsu will be unharmed after entering the palace."
"Ouch~~~Look at what you said, Prince An, this is a royal palace, a place where His Majesty lives, and it is not some dragon's pond or tiger's den, so don't worry~~"
Qin Haoxian answered with a smile.
King An looked at him and left.
Qin Haoxian was too lazy to leave the palace again, so he went to his own palace to rest. He has lived in this palace for twenty years, and naturally he has his own resting place here.
To be precise, his home is actually in this palace.
The night is as cool as water, and I fall asleep quietly.
Only Ye Feng couldn't sleep yet.
The sudden increase in blood analysis skills made his brain a little excited.
However, a problem was quickly discovered: there was no DNA correlation in the blood analysis.
This is a bit annoying. It feels like picking up a 100,000 tael banknote, only to find that half of it is missing.
Forget it, it’s already pretty good if he has it, he’s not greedy.
He only tests.
No matter whether it is alive or dead, as long as there is blood, regardless of whether it can still flow, test it.
The ancients had good health and much purer blood, especially those with martial arts skills who were young and strong. Every drop of blood wasted made Ye Feng feel regretful.
Qi Jun just kept sitting with his legs bent, watching Ye Feng touch the blood everywhere like a weird lunatic.
"If you give me someone else's blood, my bloodline won't be pure, right?"
Qi Jun just wanted to ask this.
No one cares about blood, and he feels that if this happens, his relatives will feel a little guilty in the future.
Ye Feng listened and looked at Qi Jun sideways, blinking a few times.
He didn't quite understand what Qi Jun meant by asking.
He immediately reacted and laughed. He was about to answer, but found that such a simple question could not be explained clearly.
He had not noticed the importance that the ancients placed on bloodline.
After suppressing his smile and thinking for a few breaths, Ye Feng said: "Look at this creek, what will happen if I pick up two buckets of water from another creek and pour it into this creek?"
Qi Jun understood, but he still felt a little awkward.
He sighed and said in a low voice: "It's still not pure anymore."
Ye Feng wanted to touch his forehead.
Simply "simple and crude".
"We are all sons and daughters of Daxia, why are you being pretentious? Your Zhang family is pure. If you marry a girl from another family and have children, wouldn't the blood of your children be pure? What a bullshit, what matters is your life, do you care about whether you have been added two times? Is a bucket of water important?!”
Qi Jun still had a serious face and said seriously: "I'm afraid that my character will no longer be pure."
If you add the blood of a bad person, will you become bad too? If that's the case, he might as well die.
Ye Feng held his breath and looked at him, his mind racing but speechless.
It’s really hard for him to explain this problem clearly using ancient words, okay?
But obviously if it is not explained clearly, the blood will not affect Qi Jun, but the knot in the heart may.
Ye Feng pointed to the creek again and explained calmly.
"The snow on the mountains melts and flows down into a stream. The stream will keep flowing. It must have an outlet, otherwise it will overflow."
"The same goes for our bodies. Blood is constantly produced to supply the body's consumption. This is its outlet."
"We are consuming every moment, right? So the old ones will be replaced by new ones. Now that other people's blood enters your body, it temporarily helps to consume it. Soon, they will be excreted."
"It's just like a house. The roof beam is broken and the house is about to collapse. What should I do? Use another thick piece of wood to prop it up first. After the roof beam is repaired, this prop wood can be thrown away."
"Your body will excrete these supports."
