Forensic Poison Concubine

"Oh, once there was no melon in the drugstore, so I asked the doctor, saying that it could be replaced by light Douchi. So I used it. "

Mr. Zhang said seriously here, and everyone listened quietly. At last, people looked at each other face to face.

The bridge adults came to the front, gently to Zheng Da humanity, "I also checked the three childe, he is indeed a filial son, do not need to doubt it!"

Obviously, the third thing he thought was unnecessary.

Jun Zi Lin listens to this three childe's words, also can't help nodding. Compared with the second young master Zhang, the third young master is indeed commendable for his filial piety. His hard work in solving his father's illness is valuable.

But it's a pity that master Zhang died in a strange way. No matter how deep his filial piety is, he should be doubted. No one is innocent until the truth is found out.

"What is this, third young master?"

Jun Zi Lin jumps over the bridge and steps forward. She reaches out and grabs the book from the other party.

This piece three childe surprised next, seem to have some business Yu Jun Zi Lin such rudeness. And the subtle expression of his face is also in the eyes of Jun Zilin.

I opened the book and read it. It was about the scientific examination. There was nothing unusual in it. It was very common.

But when his father died, the dutiful son held on to the book, and there was no grief on his face. It was strange.

"My father's wish was that I should succeed in Qiuwei. Now I work hard to comfort my father's spirit in heaven. " Mr. Zhang took the book back again, and glared at Jun Zilin angrily. When he mentioned this, his eyes were red, and his eyes seemed to be stained with grief and helplessness after frustration. He was very weak.

If everything is true, the third son failed in the exam. Now that his father died, it's natural for him to work so hard to pass the exam.

Jun Zilin was silent and didn't speak.

"If there's nothing wrong with you, I'll leave!" Mr. Zhang looked at Jun Zilin. Obviously, he saw that the beautiful lady in front of him could even make a decision for the magistrate Zheng. He even ordered the county magistrate to turn around.

Therefore, it is very important to consult her.

"Well."

Jun Zi Lin nodded, so all the people in the room stepped aside to make way for Mr. Zhang.

"Thank you very much."

Mr. Zhang arched his hand and strode away.

At this junzilin looked at the elder brother, Zheng Puyi understood her meaning, so he said to the bridge file.

On the spot, qiaodang ordered him to go to Yamen to take samples. In fact, he was secretly following Mr. Zhang.

This point fell into Zhang Shizi's eyes, which made him sneer. Also when Jun Zilin has any outstanding ability, did not expect that she asked a pass, or did not find the clue, but to put hope in tracking, in order to find out the flaw.

When Mr. Zhang returns, Jun Zilin asks the housekeeper to wait for him. He asks Mr. Zhang to talk about Mr. Zhang's affairs at will. They are just browsing around the new house.

How could the two CHILDES not know that they were doubting themselves, and they were not looking at the garden to enjoy the scenery when they were walking in the mansion. In fact, these adults who were handling the case were looking for clues and waiting for an opportunity to find out the cause of their father's death.

He naturally dare not neglect, want to Zhang housekeeper to wave to pour tea, but was Jun Zilin to stay.

The second young master Zhang talks, and housekeeper Zhang follows him.

And Jun Zilin is behind, listening to the second childe's words, while also observing the housekeeper Zhang's expression.

Whether Mr. Zhang mentioned that his father loved sweet food, but housekeeper Zhang tilted his eyes to the left after listening, and finally dropped his eyes.

Then the master mentioned the new color, but he didn't like it. But Zhang housekeeper has been drooping face, Jun Zilin can't see his expression, but from his slightly clenched hands movement, also read a little information.

Then Jun Zilin came to housekeeper Zhang and chatted with him: "how long has the housekeeper been in this house?"

"More than 20 years!" Housekeeper Zhang sighed and raised his face.

Jun Zilin nodded: "when did Master Zhang get lung disease?"

"Five years ago."

When housekeeper Zhang was talking, the second young master Zhang also happened to talk about his father's illness, but he said it was four years ago.

At this junzilin see Zhang housekeeper droop eyes, slightly open lips, but just spit out a slight sigh.

"My father was not healthy at that time. I bought him a walking stick." The second young master Zhang continued to say that although what he said was different from that of housekeeper Zhang, he was worthy of his heart.

Jun Zilin listen to this, but asked Zhang housekeeper, "where is the hand battle, how not seen in the old house?"

That Zhang's old house, Jun Zilin had looked at it carefully before, and didn't find anything like a walking stick.

"It was taken back by the third young master." Housekeeper Zhang replied.

Second young master Zhang listened and said, "he is filial! The walking stick was bought by my son. It had been discarded because of wear and tear. The walking stick was bought by Laosan himself to his father, but it was not the one I gave him! "Here, Jun Zilin looks at housekeeper Zhang questioningly, but he nods.

When they entered the house, housekeeper Zhang himself went to fetch the cane and presented it to the front.

The so-called walking stick is the crutch used by the elderly to support the ground.

Jun Zilin looked at this crutch. It was scarlet. It was as thin as a baby's wrist. At the top was a crooked hook. The rest was in the form of a common stick. It was nothing special.

Seeing this, Mr. Zhang quickly said, "when the old man was born, I gave him a walking stick, which is unique in the whole Ya county. I bought it from Lingzhou city. But the old man didn't like it. He didn't like it and didn't know where to throw it. Later Lao San bought the cane. Unexpectedly, he liked it very much. Hum, he just spoiled Lao San! " After that, the second young master was very angry.

Seeing this, Mr. bridge quickly reached out to him and said, "get down to business!"

Seeing this, the second young master pleaded guilty and arched his hand.

Jun Zilin looked at the two young masters, and looked at the crutch again and again. For a moment, she sighed that everyone was dead. The second young master was still fighting for his father's favor. Alas, he was naive enough. It seemed that he was not mature enough.

However, I think the father bias mentioned by the two young masters is just the tip of the iceberg. Otherwise, how could the young master Zhang move out? It seems that he is even more at odds with his father.

"How nice the cane I gave you at the beginning! It's all covered with life pictures. Who is like Lao San? He only wrote a few words! " At this point, the second young master made a cold "cut" sound.

"Where are the words?"

Jun Zilin hands stick to Zhang Er childe, let him point out.