Just when Han Zhutou was in a trance, Mrs. Zhang had already returned from the kitchen.

"My lord, the piece of paper has been found."

Han Zhutou looked at the piece of paper in Mrs. Zhang's hand, sighed, stretched out his hand to take it, and then waved his hand weakly at Mrs. Zhang, "You stand down!" ”

After hearing Han Zhutou's words, Mrs. Zhang bowed, and then turned to leave.

After Mrs. Zhang left, Han Zhutou turned his gaze to the piece of paper.

It was about the size of a palm, and there were a few creases in the middle, presumably in order to prevent the contents of the paper from falling out.

Han Zhutou looked at it for a long time before putting the note on the table, turned his head to the catcher behind him and ordered, "You go and call Zhang Quan." ”

When the catcher heard this, he hugged his fist at Han Zhu's head, and then walked towards the back door.

It didn't take long for the catcher to walk in with Zhang Quan.

Han Zhutou waited until Zhang Quan came to the front, and then asked slowly, "Zhang Quan, let me ask you, has your son beaten you?" ”

After hearing Han Zhutou's question, Zhang Quan was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, he nodded, "Our son did beat me." ”

Hearing Zhang Quan's answer, Han Zhutou nodded, and suddenly asked, "Then why didn't you just now?" ”

Hearing Han Zhutou's question, Zhang Quan hurriedly replied, "My lord, people don't want to ruin the reputation of the son, not to mention, this matter has nothing to do with this case, so people don't." ”

Han Zhutou shook his head and said slowly, "Zhang Quan, I have already asked Zhang Cheng just now, on your way to the kitchen, including your return, during all the time, Zhang Cheng took a teacup and a handkerchief. ”

At this point, Han Zhutou's tone paused, and he sighed before continuing.

"And all the while, you've been holding a teapot and tea leaves.

So, this head catcher thinks that the person who poisoned you is you, do you have anything else to say? ”

After hearing Han Zhutou's words, Zhang Quan was taken aback, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "My lord, although people are responsible for holding teapots and tea leaves, there is really no reason for people to poison them!" ”

Han Zhutou shook his head, "Usually, your son-in-law is not good to you, not only speaking ill of you, but even punching and kicking you, I think you must have a grudge against him!" ”

At this point, Han Zhutou's tone paused, he sighed, and then continued, "So, you found this opportunity to poison the teapot.

Zhang Quan, is mine right? ”

After hearing Han Zhutou's words, a cold sweat suddenly broke out on Zhang Quan's forehead, and he hurriedly said loudly, "My lord, how can this be, even if Gongzi treats me badly, but because I did something wrong, how can I blame Gongzi?" ”

At this point, Zhang Quan's tone paused before continuing, "What's more, when I went to the kitchen to make tea, Zhang Cheng was always by my side, and if I wanted to poison the teapot, he would definitely see it."

My lord, if you don't believe in Rao's words, you can ask Zhang Chengcheng if he knows, I have absolutely no lies. ”

After listening to Zhang Quan's defense, Han Zhutou shook his head, "Zhang Quan, why do you bother to defend yourself, if there is no evidence, how can I find out that you were poisoned." ”

After saying this, Han Zhutou took out the piece of paper that Mrs. Zhang found and said with a sneer, "Zhang Quan, is this your thing?" ”

Zhang Quan looked carefully at Han Zhutou, the paper in his hand, and then nodded, "Yes, it's a spare thing!" ”

After hearing Zhang Quan's answer, Han Zhutou sneered and said, "Zhang Quan, you took advantage of Zhang Cheng's efforts to get hot water and put the medicine in this paper bag into the teapot, is this fake?" ”

When Zhang Quan heard this, he hurriedly waved his hand, "My lord, the contents of this paper bag are indeed put in the teapot, but what is wrapped in this paper is not some poison, but the minced ginseng." ”

At this point, Zhang Quan's tone paused, and then continued, "When we came out, it was already snowing, and it was cold for Lin, so Gongzi Chang brought ginseng, and every time he drank tea, he would add some to resist the cold. ”

After hearing Zhang Quan's answer, Han Zhutou was stunned for a moment, and then slowly asked, "Zhang Quan, what yours is real, is this piece of paper really ginseng?" ”

Zhang Quan nodded, "How dare I lie to adults, if adults don't believe it, you can ask others, they should know." ”

At this point, Zhang Quan's tone paused before continuing, "Along the way, every time we go to an inn, I will put a bag of ginseng in the teapot, and every one of them knows it. ”

After hearing Zhang Quan's defense, Han Zhutou was stunned again, he looked at the paper in his hand suspiciously, and asked hesitantly.

"Zhang Quan, yours is real?"

Hearing Han Zhutou's question, Zhang Quan nodded busily, "My lord, everyone is telling the truth, and I will never dare to lie to my lord!" ”

When asked about this, this kind of result made Han Zhutou a little puzzled.

After a long time, Han Zhutou suddenly turned his head to look at Zhang Chengzuo who was roasting the fire on the side, and asked in a deep voice, "Zhang Zhuozuo, come and see, can you still see what is in here?" ”

After Zhang Qizuo heard Han Zhutou's words, he hurriedly reached out and took the paper in Han Zhutou's hand, first put it in front of his eyes and looked at it, then put it under his nose and smelled it, and then shook his head, "My lord, this paper has been soaked in the juice on those dishes, and I can't see what it was wrapped before!" ”

After hearing Zhang Chengzuo's words, Han Zhutou hesitated for a moment, and then Zhang Quan, who was right, waved his hand and said in a low voice, "You go out first." ”

At this point, Han Zhutou turned his head to look at the catcher next to him, "You go out now and call Zhang Laosan in." ”

Hearing Han Zhutou's order, Zhu Kuai hurriedly responded and walked out of the back door quickly.

It didn't take long for the block to come in with Zhang Laosan.

When he came to the front of him, Zhang Laosan clasped his fist at Han Zhutou and saluted, "My lord, are you looking for someone?" ”

Han Zhutou nodded, didn't say much, and directly handed over the paper in his hand, "Zhang Laosan, do you know this piece of paper?" ”

Zhang Laosan's family looked at the paper handed over by Han Zhutou, looked at it carefully, and then said uncertainly, "My lord, where did you get this piece of paper from?" ”

Han Zhutou waved his hand a little impatiently, "Zhang Laosan, now it's this catcher who asks you, if you know, come out quickly!" ”

When Zhang Laosan heard this, he lowered his head and looked at the paper in his hand again, and said slowly, "This piece of paper seems to be the paper bag for the child's ginseng tea, but people really don't know if it's or not?" ”

After hearing Zhang Laosan's answer, Han Zhutou nodded, "Zhang Laosan, every time you stay in the guest house, will Zhang Quan make a cup of ginseng tea for Zhang Gongzi?" ”

Hearing Han Zhutou's question, Zhang Laosan nodded.