"impossible."
"How could it be that the person who died was not Prince Qianhou?"
"How can such a big thing be false?"
.......
On the silent street, a series of rebuttals suddenly came out. Some envoys from the vassal states spoke loudly and retorted without hesitation, as if they were all from the Qian Kingdom and were the most loyal guardians of the Qianhou.
If this person is not the prince of Qianhou, it means that Qianguo has not lost its most outstanding heir, and Qianguo will be even stronger in the future, simply invincible.
After such a simple comparison, it would be best for their respective interests if Prince Qianhou died.
After Dou Changsheng's few simple words, it can be said that it caused an uproar and showed a state of uproar. They could not accept this result at all.
The envoys from the vassal states could not accept it, and neither could the Marquis of Qian. At this moment, one hand tightly grasped the white cloth on the body. The arms covered under the sleeves had prominent blood vessels, and veins appeared on the side of the face. The Marquis of Qian looked like an angry hero. lion.
A wave of anger that was as substantial as ever was boiling, bringing pressure like a crashing mountain. Centered on Qianhou, it began to spread in all directions.
A pair of bloodshot eyes, like a pair of bloody pupils, were staring at Dou Changsheng. The fierce and furious will contained in Dou Changsheng was constantly attacking Dou Changsheng. Qian Hou gritted his teeth and spat out a voice that was hoarse like an evil ghost.
"Is it the child who died? Can I, as a father, admit my mistake?"
Qianhou's words immediately caused a chain reaction, and many people began to echo the words: "Qianhou said it right."
"There is no better son than a father."
"Whether he is his biological son or not, Marquis Qian doesn't know. Who can know for sure."
The envoy from Liguo instinctively agreed, but he immediately reacted and completely came to his senses. Although he thought in his heart that the Crown Prince of Qianhou was dead, it would be best for many of their vassal states. Qianguo, which had lost its heir, just didn't have one. The tiger with its claws has lost its aggressiveness.
But if Prince Qianhou does not die, but just hides, then the harm will be greater. Therefore, if Prince Qianhou dies, he will die for real, not fake death.
After thinking about it, the Liguo envoy couldn't help but change his words and said: "What Marquis Qian said is right, but the Lord dares to say this. I believe it is not one-sided. There must be evidence."
“Whether it’s true or not, you’ll know by looking at the evidence.”
"Yes, sir, please show me the evidence."
Many envoys from the princely states began to speak one after another.
Everyone looked at Dou Changsheng, as if looking at a savior.
Qian Hou's eyes were blood red, and he was so excited and ferocious that he wanted to swallow Dou Changsheng in one gulp. His whole body was filled with a strong aura, showing the aura of a supreme master of martial arts, as if he was a god or a demon.
But secretly, he had already sent a message to Dou Changsheng, begging for mercy and saying, "Master."
"Xiao Hou was wrong."
"I was blinded by lard for a moment, and all my mistakes are Xiao Hou's fault."
"Nowadays, there are still important matters. Xiaohou is willing to cooperate with the Duke, obey the orders of the Duke, and start to make an oath with other princes' envoys to deal with Yehou first."
Qian Hou has no moral integrity and has surrendered secretly. He does not show the integrity of a leader of a country and a first-class martial artist.
Dou Changsheng smiled and looked at Qianhou with a deep look. Qianhou had already handed over a step. After borrowing the donkey directly from the slope, everything could get back on track. But the Qianhou in front of him was not sincere. , How could Dou Changsheng not hear the temptation and cunning in it.
The other party said this deliberately because he still wanted to give himself a try.
Dou Changsheng's expression became cold, his smile disappeared, and he said coldly: "It's too late."
He continued to preach: "The Marquis has betrayed his trust and lost his faith. How can I dare to trust the Marquis again? He may turn back soon."
Dou Changsheng answered this sentence and stopped talking to Qianhou. He allowed Qianhou to continue begging for mercy, justifying, and promising benefits. Dou Changsheng simply ignored them. His attention had moved to Yehou, and he took the initiative to walk two steps towards Yehou. Stepping forward, he slowly spoke:
"Want to determine someone's identity?"
"Are you the Crown Prince of Qianhou?"
"How many specific methods are there?"
Ye Hou looked solemn, stood with his hands behind his hands, and replied in a deep voice: "First of all, we must determine whether it is a real person, whether there are traces of disguise, practice some kind of martial arts to change the appearance, etc."
Dou Changsheng replied: "This case has shocked the world and shocked the world. After the case occurs, it will be verified immediately whether the deceased has the above-mentioned traces. I believe that Ye Guo believes that this is the prince of Qianhou. Then there will be no trace of disguise.”
Dou Changsheng took the initiative and acted as an answerer. After Ye Hou was silent for a moment, he spoke again: "There are no traces of disguise. It is unbelievable to be born with such an appearance."
"To determine whether there are traces of acquired modifications, martial arts, secret techniques, and magical powers, the traces left behind are too great, but there are endless magical powers and secret techniques in the world, and no one can guarantee that they can all be discovered."
"For example, in the Human Realm, there is a legendary martial art of gods and demons called "The Thousand Changes and Formless Sutra", which is ever-changing and invisible. Simple detection cannot detect it."
"Prince Qianhou is a genius among all the clansmen. The young leader of the Qian Kingdom has a substitute who fakes the real one. The price is not small, but it is not impossible."
"So now to verify the relationship, we adopt the most common method in the world."
"Blood test."
Ye Hou paused for a moment, then continued: "This point is that our lamp was dark. After the murder occurred, we immediately believed that the person who died was Prince Qianhou. All verifications were carried out on this basis."
"I also considered that the deceased was not the Crown Prince Qianhou, but I have verified it from other aspects. The most important ones are the appearance and whereabouts, as well as the portraits of him growing up since he was a child."
"There is no need to talk about the appearance. There are no artificial traces at all. Our Ye Country has all his portraits from childhood to adulthood."
This sentence seemed to cause ambiguity, so Ye Hou added a sentence: "I believe that all the envoys will also collect information about the Qian Kingdom, and will pay special attention to the heirs of the Qian Kingdom, and will take care of the Qian Hou Crown Prince from childhood to adulthood. Collect the portraits.”
"Since the incident of Crown Prince Qianhou, we in the Ye Kingdom have started to make comparisons, and some alchemists and warlocks who know the secrets of heaven have made deductions. There are no obvious signs of tampering with Crown Prince Qianhou in the portrait. In other words, Crown Prince Qianhou's appearance is different. That’s what happens when you grow up.”
"This is not an absolute thing. If the tampering starts at a certain age, then different traces will appear. But this directly replaces the prince Qianhou with someone else. There is no need for Qianhou to do this. Only the weapon and the name. No fake people.”
"If the lie continues like this, it will be recognized by everyone in the Qianguo. It has become true, and the truth will turn out to be false. This is completely putting the cart before the horse."
"There will definitely be chaos in the future because of this. It is not the work of a wise man, so at most a substitute will be used. After discovering that there are no traces of tampering in the appearance, we believe that this is the real Crown Prince Qianhou."
"Even if Qianhou has a unique idea, such tampering with his appearance is not something that can be done in a day. This happened many years ago when Prince Qianhou was a boy. That's why we didn't suspect it was fake."
Ye Hou didn't say a word in his heart. This assassination was planned by Qian Guo and carried out by his stupid son. The two of them worked together. It was extremely sudden for Qian Guo. Qian Guo definitely didn't know about it in advance, so he didn't suspect it was fake. .
And even if there is suspicion, it is very difficult to conduct a blood test. Ye Guo does not have such conditions at all, but in summary, it is still a mistake to not dig deeper in this aspect.
Dou Changsheng nodded repeatedly. Ye Hou said what he said was reasonable. He raised his eyes and looked at Qian Hou and said: "The next thing to do is to test the blood."
"Old Chen."
"Bring the prepared magic weapon directly over."
"promise."
Chen Shenzu came from afar and strode to Qianhou. He held a wooden box respectfully with both hands. In the wooden box covered with red cloth, there was a glazed needle about three inches long.
This is a magic weapon. The whole body is pure and transparent. The two ends of the glass needle are sharp. It is simple and crude to use. As long as each person takes blood from both ends and then fuses it in the middle, then they are blood relatives. If they are distinct, then there is no blood relationship. relation.
The blood test in the ordinary world is of course a joke. As long as the water is cold, they will not fuse. No matter who the water is, even humans and dogs can fuse together.
Such a serious flaw would not be left in the extraordinary world. This glass needle may seem inconspicuous, but it is a top-quality magical weapon, second only to the demigod weapon.
This is specially designed for those who are strong in the upper third level. For example, Qianhou has achieved martial arts and has the characteristics of gods and demons [red gold blood]. He is already inhuman and transforms towards gods and demons. His blood is different from ordinary blood. It must be It is necessary to use magic weapons to strip away the sacredness and leave behind the most fundamental bloodline.
Marquis Qian was not polite and reached out directly to grab the glass needle.
Dou Changsheng suddenly stretched out his hand and said: "Slow down."
"This magic weapon actually came from the human realm. In order to prevent someone from denying it afterwards, we have to conduct a test."
Dou Changsheng said to Old Chen: "Delivery the things to Ye Hou first."
Dou Changsheng moved his eyes and looked at Yehou to explain: "Among the many envoys from the princely states present, only Yehou is convenient."
"If Marquis Ye does not agree, then we will wait for a while and look for a father and son in Ye Kingdom."
Ye Hou showed a faint smile and said calmly: "No need."
"My father-in-law is just clearing away the suspicions of our Ye country and giving our Ye country justice. This is for the good of our Ye country. How can I not agree to this small thing?"
Ye Hou reached out and picked up the colored glaze needle from the wooden box, pricked his finger lightly, and watched as a drop of red-gold blood slowly followed the eye of the colored glaze needle and began to flow towards the middle part of the colored glaze needle. Hou took the initiative to hand over the colored glaze needle to Prince Yehou who was standing aside.
Prince Yehou was also unparalleled in arrogance. Without any hesitation, he directly took the glass needle, stuck the other end to his finger, and allowed a drop of red-gold blood to flow.
Both of them embody the divine and demonic characteristics of [red gold blood], but one drop of blood is as bright as a star, while the other drop of light is dim, and all the light is restrained.
After Prince Yehou finished, Chen Shenquan took the initiative to step forward and raised the glass needle high.
The sun is bright above the sky, and under the rays of light, the glass needle is pure and transparent, and the red-gold blood inside is clearly visible. You can see that the red-gold blood at both ends is converging towards the center. The last two drops of red-gold blood successfully touched the center. Together, there is no conflict between the two, they are directly tolerated together, and they merge perfectly without distinguishing each other.
Dou Changsheng looked at the final result and announced the result: "The blood is fused, and the magic weapon has no mistakes."
He looked at Qian Hou and said, "Qian Hou, please?"
Chen Shenqi took the glass needle and dispersed the red gold blood first, then came to the corpse, looked at the corpse with a rosy face, as if it were alive, and collected a drop of blood himself.
Finally, when he came to Qianhou, Qianhou's eyes flickered, and he seemed to be dodging, giving people a sense of humility. He did not reach out for the glass needle for a moment.
With this gesture, Dou Changsheng didn't even need to speak. Ye Hou couldn't wait and took the initiative to urge him: "Why are you hesitating?"
"Are you feeling guilty?"
"The person who died was not the crown prince, but a fake one."
"Now all this is your Qianguo conspiracy."
When Ye Hou said the last sentence, although he suppressed his emotions, he still couldn't hide his excitement. There was something wrong with Qian Hou.
Not only Yehou could see it, but the envoys from other vassal states could also see that one after another was looking at Qianhou, and many people were already ready to make a move. If Qianhou did not act, then they would take the initiative to urge him, and if that didn't work, he would even He took the initiative to force Qian Hou.
Qian Hou reached out and grabbed the glass needle and pricked his finger. Blood had already appeared from the glass needle.
One after another, their eyes began to move away, staring at the glass needle without blinking. They could see two drops of blood, slowly approaching, and they all held their breath, watching the final result.
The blood finally came closer, but just like Yehou and Yehou Crown Prince, after the two drops of blood collided, they began to merge together, perfectly tolerating each other, so that you are in me, and I am in you.
The occurrence of this situation represents the father-son relationship between Qianhou and the deceased.
The appearance of this result immediately caused an uproar. People looked at Dou Changsheng, as if they felt boundless pressure. Dou Changsheng exclaimed, "It's impossible."
"This is false."
"The deceased is definitely not Prince Qianhou."
Dou Changsheng seemed to have been severely hit. He stepped back seven steps in a row, unable to accept this result at all.
Dou Changsheng screamed at the top of his lungs and waved his arms continuously, which made many envoys from the princely states look with contempt. They all watched the clown's performance calmly, and all their awe for the human environment disappeared at this moment.
When Dou Changsheng was about to speak, he suddenly calmed down, laughed sarcastically, and took the initiative to speak: "How is it?"
"How's this clown doing?"
"Is it in line with what the Marquis has in mind?"
"It's a pity to disappoint Mr. Hou. All your clumsy ideas were all part of my plan."
"Ten breaths ago, your chance of winning was still 70%, but now you are not even 10% likely to fail."
Dou Changsheng said lazily: "The next step is to fight. I'll capture you and then explain. It's better to clear everyone's doubts before fighting."
"I'm a person who always likes to leave the choice to the enemy."
"Will Qianhou make the choice?"
"Such a simple matter should be settled."
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There will be another chapter in a moment, otherwise it would be too late. The time is around 12 o'clock. The author can't sit still for a long time and has to take a two-hour break. The last thing I want to say is, on the first day of the month, give me a monthly pass.
