Sure enough, her suspicion all along was not wrong!
Ji Liangxing, who carries Ji Chengde's hope of honoring his ancestors, is not Ji Chengde's child!
The similarity of their DNA fragments is less than 99.99%, and more than three points are different, which can directly rule out biological relationship.
But Ji Liangxing is not the son of Jingzhao Yin Lu Zhongfeng!
It can be seen from the DNA fragments that Lu Zhongfeng and Ji Liangxing are related, but there is no parent-child relationship. The biological relationship is very close and they are close relatives.
In other words, Lu Zhongfeng was probably Ji Liangxing's uncle or uncle, but not Ji Liangxing's father.
This result greatly exceeded Ji Wanrong's expectation.
She had investigated Lu Zhongfeng's background beforehand, but the news did not say that he had any brothers.
No wonder Lin Wenrui was so confident that she winked at Jing Zhaoyin frequently in front of everyone, but Jing Zhaoyin and Lu Zhongfeng looked at her as if she were a stranger.
Maybe Jing Zhaoyin didn't know about this at all... Or maybe Lin Wenrui didn't know that the person with whom she was having an affair was not Lu Zhongfeng?
Ji Wanrong was frightened by his own thoughts.
Madam Lu Yuan Yizhi's face suddenly appeared in her mind, as well as the words Yuan Yizhi said in her ear.
"Behind him, behind Lu Zhongfeng, there is a person who has been staring at you. He wants to kill you."
Ji Wanrong thought, and suddenly understood the meaning of her words.
That guess made Ji Wanrong feel a little hairy on his back.
"Miss, miss! Wake up quickly, the prince is here!"
Jian Qing's hurried voice came to his ears.
Ji Wanrong closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, what he saw was Mo Jiecheng's figure coming in from the door.
It was still dark at the moment and the sun had not risen yet.
After a night, Mo Jiecheng's lower body injuries returned to normal, but he still had a slight limp when walking. Ji Wanrong felt that he was in a panic.
As soon as he entered the door, he raised his eyes at Jian Qingheng's nose and said, "Miss? You call her miss, and you call her my prince?"
Jian Qing hesitated.
Mo Jiecheng was very dissatisfied: "I remember that Princess Han did not bring a dowry when she got married. You are from the palace, why are you still turning your elbows outward?"
Only then did Ji Wanrong remember that Jian Qing and Siqin's contracts of sale were in the palace, but Gu Mingyue was in charge of these things in the palace now, so it might be a little difficult to get them back from her.
Seeing that Qing was speechless, Mo Jiecheng felt very proud, as if he had won a battle, and turned his proud head in the direction of Ji Wanrong.
"I didn't come to see you specifically, but before I went to the military camp, I thought of your guess last night. I don't know the result yet. I just came to ask."
As soon as he mentioned this, Jian Qingzhi retreated sensibly.
Ji Wanrong slowly straightened up, his eyes brightening.
"Because of your performance in the Nanyang Marquis Mansion, and because you helped me take their blood last night, I regard you as my partner, half of my own."
Mo Jiecheng was a little satisfied when he listened at first, but then he thought about it and was not so satisfied anymore: "Why is he half one of us?"
Ji Wanrong pursed his lips and changed the topic: "The master of the Ghost Hand Doctor has a unique secret method. I tested their blood last night and found that Ji Chengde and Ji Liangxing are not related at all."
Ji Wanrong didn't say anything about Jing Zhaoyin and Ji Liangxing being related.
When Mo Jiecheng heard this, his eyebrows wrinkled: "Is this so? Ji Liangxing, whom Ji Chengde regarded as the only bloodline that could bring glory to the ancestors, was not his son; and Ji Lingxiao, who was kicked out of his home and severed from all relations, was actually His only son?"
Ji Wanrong nodded: "He turned into a monster himself and cut off his descendants. Now that my brother has said the words to sever ties, he will not go back easily."
When it came to exterminating children and grandchildren, the corners of Mo Jiecheng's mouth twitched again, and then he asked: "Then what are you going to do?"
Ji Wanrong curled up the corner of his mouth, and there was some deep meaning in his eyes: "Of course, we want to make a game to let Ji Chengde see clearly that he has no descendants. At the same time, he will cut off Lin Wenrui's only support."
She sent Mei Niang and took away Lin Wenrui's favor. Lin Wenrui was able to maintain a foothold in the Nanyang Marquis Mansion at this moment entirely because of Ji Chengde's love for Ji Liangxing.
If Ji Chengde knew that the child he loved so much was not his biological child, and that he had a shiny cuckold on his head for no reason, he would probably doubt his life.
She wanted to make Lin Wenrui spit out everything that Lin Wenrui had taken away in the past.
Mo Jiecheng looked at Ji Wanrong's thoughtful eyes and slowly took a few steps back.
He warned himself in his heart that he must not offend this woman!
After Mo Jiecheng left, Jian Qingcai returned to his inner bed.
She raised her head and glanced at Ji Wanrong, sat next to Ji Wanrong, and beat Ji Wanrong's legs.
As he was beating, he raised his head and glanced at Ji Wanrong again. After thinking about it again and again, he couldn't bear it anymore, and then he said: "Miss, I think the prince is wandering here for no reason and saying some incomprehensible words, but It’s so annoying!”
Ji Wanrong couldn't help but snort. She stretched out her hand and rubbed Jian Qing's furry head, and said softly: "If you bear with me a little longer, when I get back your and Siqin's marriage contract, we can go wherever we want."
Jian Qing raised his head in confusion and looked at Ji Wanrong. Before he started to speak, he heard a flurry of footsteps coming from outside.
"It's not good, Princess! It's not good!"
Ji Wanrong could tell that it was Siqin's voice.
But Siqin's voice sounded unprecedentedly panicked.
"Someone is coming from the palace!"
Ji Wanrong frowned and hurriedly stood up and opened the door. What he saw was a panting Siqin.
She looked along where Siqin pointed. The leader was an old eunuch holding a fly whisk. The eunuch had gray hair, a solemn expression, and hurried steps. It seemed that he was the chief eunuch who served the emperor closely, Eunuch Gao.
Behind him was a group of soldiers who were ready to go. These soldiers were all waiting in front of the emperor. Their serious postures seemed like something serious had happened in the palace.
She didn't even notify Gu Mingyue, who was in charge of Prince Han's palace, and went directly to her yard.
Ji Wanrong couldn't figure out what happened in the palace that related to her.
Her heart tightened, and a gentle smile immediately appeared on her face, and she hurriedly greeted him: "My father-in-law is here. Prince Han's Mansion is really disappointing. Father-in-law, please come in quickly and have a cup of hot tea."
Eunuch Gao put aside Ji Wanrong's hand very coldly, took a few steps back, and then said: "There is an emergency in the palace. This matter is related to you, Princess Han. Princess Han - please go to the palace now."
Seeing Eunuch Gao's attitude of not having anything to do with it, Ji Wanrong felt that the blood all over his body slowly cooled down.
