frightfiction Chapter 643 Don’t Let a Flat-haired Beast Be Your Father
Chapter 643 Don’t Let a Flat-haired Beast Be Your Father
The emperor had already begun to doubt the origins of the twins born to Zhen Huan. When he heard that his other sons had acknowledged each other as their father without his knowledge, how could he bear it?
Before others arrived, he shouted harshly.
"Rebel!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a flurry of panicked stammering could be heard from the main hall.
"Eighth...Eighth brother...quick...quick...protect us...Father!"
"Su Peisheng, capture these two rebellious sons inside!"
The furious emperor stormed in.
His roar made the main hall quiet for a moment, and then a burst of hurried footsteps was heard.
As the emperor stepped over the threshold, his icy eyes swept directly towards the two brothers hugging each other.
Su Peisheng searched the main hall and found that there were only two young masters and the big rooster they were holding tightly in their arms.
He felt a little relieved and reported in a low voice.
"Your Majesty, there is no one else in the main hall except the two princes."
The emperor, who was still angry, rubbed his brows with a headache and pointed at the two people and the chicken sitting on the ground.
"Kneel before me, you two bastards!"
Hongyao knelt down obediently, but Hongxia, who was a step slower, did not forget to hold the cock with its feet tied tightly in his arms.
He glanced at the emperor with dissatisfaction, then carefully tucked the chicken head under his armpit, fearing that it would be hurt.
The emperor was so angry at his foolish son's behavior that his veins were throbbing. He pointed at Hongyao who was shrinking back and asked a question.
"Xiao Ba, tell me what's going on?"
Hongyao shrank his head, touched his butt subconsciously, and explained with a bitter face.
"Reporting to the Emperor, this son and my seventh brother are doing the blood test to prove our relationship."
It turned out that the Seventh Prince found the courses in the Shangshufang boring, so he asked for leave to learn painting.
When he went to look for Concubine Jing, he accidentally witnessed the scene of the blood test in Yongshou Palace.
Although he is usually slow to react, he is very impressed by certain things.
I have always been thinking about the blood test to identify my relatives.
The Seventh Prince is a loyal man and always takes his Eighth Brother with him whenever he has something to do.
Hongyao happened to be interested in this matter as well, so after discussing it with the two unreliable brothers, he went to the Imperial Observatory to ask for an auspicious day, hid in the main hall, and performed a blood test to prove his relationship with the rooster.
This is what happened when the emperor saw the scene when he arrived.
After hearing this, the emperor was so angry that his outstretched hand trembled.
"You two bastards! How could you possibly think of using blood to identify your relationship with a beast?"
Su Peisheng was sure that his master had been so angry that he had lost his mind.
The two princes secretly performed the blood test to identify their relationship, even if they were not doing it with beasts.
If it were leaked, it would be a world-shattering event.
Hongxia answered stutteringly.
"Replying... Your Majesty... I... I see that Sixth Brother... Eighth Brother... Zhaohua... and Sister Anle... all speak more fluently... than me... so..."
"That's why you dragged Hongyao to find a rooster to test your paternity?"
The emperor followed his words and when he saw Hongxia nodding his head rapidly, he felt a lump of blood stuck in his chest.
"Hongyao! Your seventh brother is ignorant, why are you fooling around with him?"
The crisp greeting he had just heard at the door was obviously from Hongyao.
Hongyao secretly glanced at the emperor and explained in a low voice.
"Father Emperor, you often say that I am like a little monkey, restless and not at all like you..."
"Just as Seventh Brother mentioned blood test, I wanted to give it a try."
“Who would have known… Wuwuwu… My son’s blood actually merged with that of a flat-haired beast… Wuwuwu…”
After hearing what his brother said, Hongxia also remembered the consequences of pricking his finger.
He opened his mouth and burst into tears.
"Your Majesty... Your son does not want... a flat-haired beast to be your father..."
"Seventh Prince, be careful with your words!"
Su Peisheng quickly covered Hongxia's mouth.
Why can't this young master read other people's expressions?
Didn’t you see that the master’s face is blacker than the bottom of a pot?
The emperor quickly grasped the key point from his two sons' words, "Has the blood of both of you been mixed with that flat-haired beast?"
The two frightened brothers no longer cared about crying and just nodded.
The emperor took several deep breaths, trying to calm himself down. "Xiao Ba, where is your bloody basin?"
Hongyao pointed to the bed with a shaking finger, "Father, I will get it out for you right away."
He placed the basin on the small table and took out the embroidery needle that the two of them had used to poke their fingers from under the cushion.
“Everything is prepared quite well!”
The emperor looked at everything in front of him and snorted coldly.
"Since you two brothers are so fond of blood tests, then demonstrate it to me again."
Hongyao and Hongxia looked at each other, skillfully pulled out the chicken wings, one of them inserted the needle while the other squeezed it out.
Soon, the chicken blood dripped into the copper basin.
Hongyao felt under the mat again and found several needles.
He handed one to Hongxia, and the two brothers pierced their fingertips at the same time.
The three drops of blood quickly merged together in front of the wide-open eyes of the emperor and Su Peisheng.
Su Peisheng didn't believe it, so he took a step forward.
"Excuse me, Eighth Prince, could you please give me one of your needles?"
With the embroidery needle in hand, he poked it hard and drops of blood rolled out instantly.
The blood in the basin merged together as he looked at it in surprise.
"Your Majesty, this... this servant... how could it be possible..."
Su Peisheng stuttered, not knowing what to say.
The emperor didn't say anything, but simply extended his hand towards Hongyao.
Hongyao was stunned for a moment, then he understood what the emperor meant. He handed over an embroidery needle with trembling hands.
The emperor inserted a needle into the tip of his finger, and the dripping blood beads merged together like the three people before.
What a so-called blood test!
So, was the blood test at Yongshou Palace also...
Hongxia was completely unaware of the solemn atmosphere in the main hall and he clapped his hands happily.
"Father, your blood...is with yours..."
Hongyao pulled Qige hard, interrupting what he was about to say.
He could hear the emperor's heavy breathing, and it was obvious that he was very angry.
No matter how you look at it, this blood test seems... not normal.
Hongyao was afraid of being beaten, so he knelt on the ground with a plop.
"Father Emperor, I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have dragged my seventh brother along to play around. Please punish me!"
Hongxia was not as strong as his younger brother, and when he was pulled by him, he also knelt on the ground.
He didn't know why he had to kneel, but he understood that his eighth brother was admitting his mistake.
So he quickly spoke up to interrupt.
"Emperor..."
"You all shut up!"
The emperor pointed casually and said, "You two, go over there and kneel down properly. Don't speak!"
"Su Peisheng, let the two eunuchs guarding the door come in!"