The emperor was very curious about what Ji Wanrong said, and knew that she had a bad temper, so he acquiesced in Ji Wanrong's behavior.
Li Biao had no choice but to look left and right, praying in his heart that the queen would speak up and stop him.
He was originally timid and most afraid of pain. He was able to sit in Jing Zhaoyin's position all because of the Queen's relationship.
But now, he was actually asked to cut his wrists to draw blood... This was tantamount to killing him!
But no matter how Li Biao wailed in his heart, the queen still sat on the chair with a sullen face, without the slightest intention of helping Li Biao.
Naturally, she also wanted to see Li Biao cut his wrist to take blood and use the blood to verify whether what Ji Wanrong said was true.
Certainly not!
How could there be such a magical thing in the world?
People give Ji Wanrong some respect and praise her as a genius doctor. Doesn't Ji Wanrong really think of herself as a fairy?
Feeling the Queen's silence, Li Biao had no choice but to stand up from the chair with heavy steps. Then he still muttered: "Naturally, naturally, I am the most fair. There is naturally no problem with the blood I prepared."
"...I am willing to sacrifice myself for the King of Chu, His Majesty, and for the justice of the case..."
He muttered to himself, as if trying to convince himself.
The government officials moved quickly. By the time Li Biao reached the middle of the courtroom, the government officials had already prepared a bowl of water, a dagger, and an empty white porcelain bowl.
For some reason, that white porcelain bowl is much larger than the usual size!
Li Biao picked up the dagger with trembling hands, and then, under Ji Wanrong's repeated urging, he gritted his teeth and cut off his wrist.
A burst of heat surged out of his wrist, and Li Biao watched the bright red flow out of his body. He felt that his eyes were going dark.
Li Biao's body swayed slightly. The smell of blood on the tip of his nose made him feel sick, and a strange look from behind made Li Biao's heart beat violently.
Li Biao stiffly twisted his neck and slowly turned his head to look behind him. What he saw were Mo Junfeng's dark eyes.
His eyes were staring at his wrist with interest, like a wolf that had been hungry for half a month in the forest.
Li Biao's whole body softened due to this gaze.
He just wanted to open his mouth to speak, but his whole body twitched, his eyes rolled, and he fainted on the ground.
This is the number of people who have fainted in Jingzhao Mansion today. People in the court are not surprised, and even the people watching are not as panicked as before.
Ji Wanrong stepped forward to make a diagnosis very naturally, and then reported to the emperor: "Your Majesty, Mr. Li is suffering from fainting of blood."
After Ji Wanrong said this, he lowered his head slightly, hiding the golden light in his eyes.
"Blooded?" The emperor frowned and looked at Li Biao with a bit of doubt in his eyes.
You must know that Jing Zhaoyin is a very important official in the capital, and he is selected through layers of selection. Not only in administration, but also in military and case investigation, he is first-rate.
To resolve the case, it is natural to see blood.
But now... the last Jingzhao Yin was the thief Lu Zhongfeng, who took advantage of his position to commit crimes in the capital, and this Jingzhao Yin Li Biao is not only as timid as a mouse, but also a bloodthirsty person?
This is not like someone who can be selected through layers of screening!
The seeds of doubt were planted in the emperor's heart. He looked at the fainting Li Biao with solemn eyes and was about to say something.
But the queen interrupted the emperor angrily, "Your Majesty, it's getting late. Mr. Li fainted, perhaps because he worked too hard during the day. Now let's send him down to rest."
"Verify as soon as possible whether what County Master Qinghui says is true, and then give Jun Feng justice, this is the most important thing!"
The queen was right. The emperor was already very curious about what Ji Wanrong presented. Now that time was running out, it was inconvenient for him to pursue Li Biao's matter.
So he raised his eyes and looked at Ji Wanrong, and then said: "Now that the blood is there, someone will send Li Biao down, and County Lord Qinghui will start to prove what you presented."
After the emperor said this, the queen secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
If the emperor found out about Li Biao, it would be a disaster for her.
The thing in Ji Wanrong's hand was magical. If she could use this thing to test whether the blood from a few years ago remained, she would not believe it.
When Ji Wanrong heard the emperor's order, he had naturally seen the emperor's hesitation before.
She knew that once the seeds of doubt were planted, the emperor was a smart man, and Li Biao's words and deeds would be full of doubts in the future.
So Ji Wanrong stood up from Li Biao's unconscious body with satisfaction, and took back the luminol reagent from the adjutant's hand.
She first picked up the bowl of water on the left and showed it to everyone: "This is the water that Master Shi ordered people to prepare."
After Ji Wanrong said this, he opened the white porcelain bottle in his hand and dropped the luminol reagent.
"Obviously the object did not change color."
Everyone stared at the bowl of water in front of Ji Wanrong. Nothing changed. They nodded in understanding.
"Next is the blood prepared by Lord Jing Zhaoyin himself."
After Ji Wanrong finished speaking, he showed the bowl of blood in his hand to everyone, and then dripped luminol reagent into it.
These white porcelain bowls were all new ones prepared by Shi Heng, and Ji Wanrong felt very comfortable using them.
A long time has passed, the sky is getting dark, and candles have been lit in the courtroom.
But it was just a slight drop, and the originally dark red blood emitted a faint blue light in the dim courtroom.
Everyone present was stunned by the scene in front of them. The queen almost lost her composure and held the armrest of the chair beside her.
The people who were watching were in an uproar. They stared at the miracle Ji Wanrong had created and almost rushed to the courtroom.
Even Shi Heng couldn't help but stop breathing when he saw the scene in front of him. He slowly stood up from the chair and walked quickly to Ji Wanrong's side.
In the dim courtroom, the candlelight flickered, but in this candlelight, everyone saw the faint blue light above the blood, flickering, as if it would be extinguished immediately, and seemed to be extremely tenacious.
Like a ghost in the dark night, it stays in the world and wants to tell the world its grievances.
Even Mo Junfeng, who looked calm and composed, had his eyes wide open. His body swayed suddenly, and then he clenched his hands hanging by his sides.
But Mo Junfeng reacted very quickly. He didn't know what he thought of, but he quickly calmed down again.
Ji Wanrong looked at Mo Junfeng's changing expression, smiled slightly, and immediately understood why Mo Junfeng became so calm again.
She gave Shi Heng a look, and Shi Heng immediately understood and stepped forward to ring the gavel again.
When the noisy court completely quieted down, Ji Wanrong stared at Mo Junfeng's face and spoke almost provocatively.
"The special thing about this thing is not that it changes color when it encounters blood. It's that it encounters blood from a few years ago. Even if the blood has been specially cleaned by someone, it looks completely clean on the surface. , in fact, it can also react and show blue light."
"Skynet is meticulous and meticulous. The truth will never be concealed in the face of absolute justice. Every murderer must pay a heavy price!"
