Quan Yuxun smiled and said, "Yes, but the Queen is not anxious, so why should you be anxious?"
His words were so meaningful that even President Li of the Senate couldn't help but look at him.
Quan Jiuyi had a lot to say, but everything was blocked in his mind and he couldn't utter a single word.
She tried her best to be patient and not lose her composure in front of everyone.
Although it is late, no one is blind.
Quan Yuxun took out a handkerchief, handed it to Quan Jiuyi, and said, "Aunt, please use it. This is brand new."
Quan Jiuyi didn't doubt it, took it and wiped his tears.
Then less than a minute later, her body began to stagger and she seemed to be about to faint.
Quan Yuxun held her arm and laid her down on a double sofa in the corner of the room. His gentle voice was like hypnosis: "Auntie is tired, take a rest first."
Today's events are too complicated.
Quan Yuxun didn't want Quan Jiuyi to be too emotional, as this would have a very adverse impact on their Quan family.
After Quan Jiuyi fell asleep, the conference room finally became quiet.
All the top leaders of the empire are in this conference room.
High Priest Su Yanxing looked at Huo Yushen and said, "Chief Inspector Huo, what happened to the Crown Princess?"
Huo Yushen stepped aside and signaled Meng Guanghui to push the cart where Tan Taijing was lying.
Meng Guanghui said: "We need the high priest to verify whether this girl is of royal blood."
Su Yanxing raised an eyebrow: "Why? Some people don't believe that she is the emperor's biological daughter?"
"But you should know that the royal bloodline has to undergo at least twelve irregular tests every year since birth."
"In addition to genetic testing, there is also blood testing unique to the royal family."
"The legendary 'mixing pearls with fakes', or the 'civet cat replacing the prince' mentioned in ancient books, are impossible to happen in our Beichen Empire."
Xia Chujian's eyes flickered, and he heard a lot of hooks in Su Yanxing's words.
Meng Guanghui hurriedly said, "High Priest, the previous tests have nothing to do with us."
"There's a murder case going on right now, and it's said that the Crown Princess is involved. We need to conduct an on-site test on this person."
"Everyone present here is a witness."
As he spoke, he took out a certificate and asked everyone to sign and put their fingerprints on it.
Since they are already here, it doesn’t matter to these people just sign a certificate of testimony.
And since everyone has signed, even if there is responsibility, it will be shared by everyone.
Su Yanxing could not resist the common will of so many people.
He nodded: "Okay, then I'll test it again."
As he spoke, he took out the testing equipment from the suitcase that he never left behind.
There is a miniature genetic testing machine and a strange sculpture inside.
The sculpture looks like a rotating funnel, about 35 centimeters high and 15 centimeters in diameter.
When the high priest turned the statue upside down, it looked like a goat's horn.
The middle of this sheep horn sculpture is hollow, and filled with grains and fruits.
At first glance, the sculpture seems to be made of ivory, and the grains and fruits carved inside are made of white jade. It looks all white and does not have the joy and satisfaction of a good harvest.
Su Yanxing said, "We can first test the royal bloodline."
As he spoke, he took out a syringe, drew blood from Tan Tai Jing's body, and dripped it into the sheep horn that symbolized harvest.
Before long, the ivory-white sheep horns, the white jade-textured grains, and the fruits began to change color.
The horns became the color and texture of real black goat horns.
The white jade grains and fruits in the sheep's horns also quickly changed color and turned into the original colors of the grains and fruits.
Now it is a black sheep horn, filled with snow-white rice, light yellow wheat, golden millet, black beans, and orange-purple sorghum.
There are also red pomegranates, green apples, green melons, and purple grapes.
It looks exactly like the real thing!
Xia Chujian's eyes widened, and he was yelling in his heart: This is unscientific!
Isn't this a magic trick?!
How is there such a way to verify bloodline?!
Xia Chujian glanced at Meng Guanghui.
She saw the same shock and disbelief in Meng Guanghui's eyes.
Xia Chujian pursed her lips and couldn't help but ask, "High Priest Su, is this how you verify the royal bloodline?"
Su Yanxing turned to look at her, smiled kindly, and said, "Yes, this is how we have verified the royal bloodline for ten thousand years."
"For those who are not of royal blood, this harvest ram horn will not change color."
Xia Chujian said, "What's the principle behind that?"
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