Han Yiyun finally found the person who reported the news recently.
Knowing that Han Junsheng just wanted to survive at that time, he felt mixed emotions.
If I had helped him out or said a few nice words to him, even if I ended up being exiled, maybe I wouldn't be separated from each other forever.
Han Yiyun was filled with sorrow and went home dejected, only to see Zhan Qingyue busy boiling medicine in the kitchen.
After doing this, he was busy grabbing the medicine and grinding it into powder to make bottles of ointment.
When Hu San saw Han Yiyun back, he took the initiative to tell him what happened during the day.
"Uncle, girl, this is really tiring. Fortunately, those people didn't go too far. They lost some winnings and didn't bother to go to Jing Zhaoyi. Otherwise, we girls don't know what kind of infamy we will bear. .”
She was a dignified princess. If she left something to say later, the censors in the court wouldn't know how to write it down.
Han Yiyun sighed helplessly after listening to Hu San's words.
"I left in a hurry this morning and left all the burden to him. I didn't expect this result. I hope the person who poisoned the house will be found soon."
He looked at Hu San's indignant look, briefly comforted him, raised his hand and patted his shoulder.
Then he stepped forward to help Zhan Qingyue grind the medicine.
"Yueyue, I've really worked hard on you today, letting you face these messy things alone. I wasn't there when you needed me most."
Zhan Qingyue raised her head and looked at Han Yiyun, who was as gentle as jade, and gently curled her lips.
"Brother Han, things have already happened. If you are good at tracking down the murderer behind the scenes, I will leave it to you. Hey, I really don't know who is so dissatisfied with me. Keeping the people fed is a matter that brings together the whole world. , why can’t that person think about it so hard?”
Han Yiyun walked around and listened carefully to the details analyzed by Zhan Qingyue, and the next day he went to the fields to trace the clues of the whole matter.
Cuizhu saw the couple busy working and took the initiative to help.
But he never thought that Commander Zheng, who had only met him a few times, came up to chat with him out of boredom and said: "Second sister-in-law of the Zhan family, you don't understand anything. Why would a businessman come to this troublesome place?" I think you should go back to your lobby to count the money as soon as possible, hahaha."
Cuizhu would be fine with teasing customers like this in normal times, but Commander Zheng in front of him was different. His gloomy eyes always made people feel very uncomfortable.
Cuizhu glanced at his hand subconsciously.
I heard from Yueyue that people who have touched meteorite soil will have more or less redness, swelling and ulcers on their hands. Some people have rough skin and thick flesh, and they may also become red and swollen.
No matter how you say it, Commander Zheng is a military commander who naturally has a rough skin and thick flesh.
After such analysis, she saw some blisters on the tips of Commander Zheng's fingers, and the palms of his hands were even more red.
Even though he deliberately hid his hands in his sleeves, he still couldn't cover them.
Cuizhu pursed her lips and smiled dryly: "Commander Zheng, this is counting money all day long, I am naturally full of joy, but looking at my sister and husband, their mouths are blistering in anxiety, and they are still thinking about counting money. "
She looked at Commander Zheng's hands deliberately and jokingly, with a pair of sharp eyes, as if she wanted to see through him.
"Commander Zheng, why don't you go to the fields to help when you are so free? I look at your hands, you are obviously a non-worker, why are they so ulcerated? Hehe, I am not, and neither are you. Touched the meteorite soil."
Zhan Qingyue and Han Yiyun naturally understood that the second sister-in-law would not say such things to a man they had only met a few times for no reason.
The two of them immediately looked at Commander Zheng's hand seriously.
Han Yiyun was very excited and grabbed his claws.
There are really ulcers on that hand.
Zhan Qingyue only muttered in her heart, Commander Zheng didn't go to the fields at all yesterday, how could he have these on his hands?
"Commander Zheng, at this point you should explain what's going on with your hand, right?"
Han Yiyun directly attacked Commander Zheng.
When Commander Zheng faced Han Yiyun's difficulties, he snorted arrogantly and looked at the three people in front of him.
"What? Do you still suspect that I was the one who poisoned it? My hand is just a result of practicing the gun these days. I got some blisters and didn't pay attention to the inflammation. I was not here for the whole process yesterday."
Commander Zheng looked at the expressionless Zhan Qingyue with interest.
"This meteorite picture was brought out by the princess. I was on duty at the city gate yesterday to guard this matter. Our soldiers over there can all testify. You two should stop talking nonsense."
Listening to his words, Zhan Qingyue looked extremely ugly, and her face gradually became gloomy.
The same is true for Han Yiyun. He finally found a very suspicious object, but he was able to prove his innocence, which means that all their previous suspicions were wrong.
The whole thing has fallen into a dead end without clues.
"What? Mr. Han's affairs have come to this, are you still unwilling to let me go? Believe it or not, I will go to the Holy Master tomorrow to read a copy of you and sue you for falsely accusing the imperial officials. Let's see what those royal censors say about you. "
Zhan Qingyue's cold eyes gradually raised, and she looked at the arrogant Commander Zheng seriously.
She sighed helplessly, waved her hands and said, "Brother Han, let him go. It can't be true, and it can't be true. I won't let the culprit go unpunished."
Commander Zheng's heart was pounding as he listened to her words. He snorted coldly on his face, pulled his hand back, turned around and walked away.
Fortunately, I acted well, otherwise the secret would have been exposed.
Seeing that the whole thing has reached a deadlock again, no one can think of any good solution.
That night everyone dragged their tired bodies back home.
After washing up, Cuizhu lay helplessly on the bed, staring blankly at the top of her head.
At this moment, there was only a sound from the window and a sound breaking through the air.
Cuizhu turned over, jumped down, and rolled to the side, barely dodging two darts.
There was a dark patch on the dart, which was obviously poisoned.
"who?"
Cuizhu pulled out the sword hanging on the wall and chased after him.
It's a pity that the opponent didn't dare to take the risk after seeing that he missed a hit, and disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye.
Cuizhu didn't bother to chase him, her heart was pounding, and when she lay on the bed again, she couldn't fall asleep.
After finally waiting for Brother Zhan to come back from socializing, Cuizhu grabbed Brother Zhan who was full of alcohol.
"Second brother, there was an assassin in our house just now. The assassin came towards me and threw two poisoned darts. Fortunately, I reacted quickly and was not injured."
