My Little Mom is the Richest

"The patriarch is willing to help, I am grateful, yes!" The emperor said calmly without moving.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" The Imperial Master accepted the order, straightened his body, and nodded slightly to the woman in white. He raised his hand, and the black satin fell to the ground. A black wood carved bronze mirror appeared in front of everyone. The mirror was very ordinary and had nothing like ordinary bronze mirrors. Any difference. But when the Imperial Master and the clan leader pointed at the mirror at the same time, two rays of light, one gold and one white, rushed into the mirror. The originally calm mirror suddenly became rippled like water. While everyone was watching attentively, the emperor took the dagger from the eunuch's tray and struck it on his own finger. Then he walked to the mirror and dripped bright red blood on the mirror. After a while, the blood seemed to have melted into the mirror. , leaving no trace on the mirror surface. At this time, the Imperial Master suddenly shouted: "Take blood!"

Three eunuchs came into the hall, each holding a tray with a dagger in each tray. They came to the three of them, lowered their heads and said respectfully: "Please!" Jun Riyue was deeply surprised, what is this? Turning to look at the other two people, Xu Zhihan took out the dagger and slashed his finger without saying a word, and bright red blood suddenly poured out. At the instruction of the Imperial Master, she dripped the bright red blood on the mirror. After a while, I saw a strong light suddenly emitting from the mirror and then gradually dimming. The atmosphere in the hall seemed to have changed a bit. Everyone looked very excited. Looking at Xu Zhihan, it was confirmed that her face was expressionless, but that's right. It had long been confirmed that she was a descendant of the Thousand Saint Emperor, so there was nothing surprising. of. Then came Mu Qiu, who looked hesitant but still took out the dagger and made a small cut on his index finger, and dripped blood into the mirror. After a while, the mirror still didn't react at all. Mu Qiu didn't care, but the ministers Seems very disappointed. Seeing that she had found herself, Jun Riyue looked at the dagger in front of her, and then at her own finger. She felt a little scared. Logically speaking, since Xu Zhihan's identity had been confirmed, she and Mu Qiu had no need to try again. It hurts so much if you cut it! Thinking about it, the person just stood there in a daze.

"Girl, please!" the little eunuch on the side reminded Jun Riyue in a low voice.

well! As the saying goes, people are under the roof, not to mention that they are emperors. Considering that they have to rely on them to get home, they have no choice but to bite the bullet. The dagger scratched lightly, it hurt! But why is there no blood? Ugh, the stroke is too shallow. Looking helplessly at the ministers who were looking at him with wide eyes, Jun Riyue could only smile awkwardly, with a cruel heart and strong hands,

Bright red blood dripped onto the mirror, but there was no reaction, haha! It's strange to have a reaction, okay? Although my parents are a little indifferent to me, they have always been satisfied with what they want and like since they were young. They are just not very good at expressing their feelings to themselves. In fact, they still care about themselves very much in their hearts. Yes, that’s why I won’t be adopted, hum!

After a while, the mirror was still untouched, so the emperor gave the order, "The blood test is completed! The daughter of the Xu family, Zhihan, is my descendant! The imperial concubine! Now she has returned, and she has been named Han Yue. Genealogy!”

"I obey the decree! Thank you, Your Majesty! Long live, long live, long live!" Xu Zhihan said in a clear tone and bowed down.

"Congratulations to the emperor and his daughter on their reunion! The emperor is blessed with great blessings!" All the ministers prostrated on the ground and congratulated loudly.

This time, Jun Riyue learned the lesson and followed the example of those ministers and prostrated on the ground without Mu Qiu's explicit hints, but she did not follow them and shouted. She always felt that what these people said was very pretentious. . ,,.