Tan Qiu was startled when he heard that, good fellow, this woman intends to come up and talk about her sufferings first, so that others will think that Jiang's family has great achievements and bully the younger ones.

Sure enough, the peasant woman cried out, and there were whispers outside the hall one after another. Tan Qiu listened carefully, and found that most of them were talking about how kind the Zhang family was, and it was impossible to harm her own family, Saburo, etc.

Tan Qiu saw that she was sure that it was the fault of her own shop, so she became very angry. She was about to sneer, but her arm was suddenly pulled by Jiang Beimu, and Tan Qiu had to swallow the words again. Looking sideways at Jiang Beimu, seeing Jiang Beimu shaking his head slightly, Tan Qiu gave up.

"You can't just listen to one side of the confession, and now that everyone is awake, let him speak by himself." Xiao Ye interrupted at the right time.

The man nodded slightly when he heard the words, and said in a weak voice: "I just remember that I was not very hungry at the time, and the firewood was almost finished, so I ate a few pastries to fill my stomach, and then continued to chop firewood. After I finished cutting, I found a rock to sit down, and then started to eat the noodles Yuner sent, but I didn’t eat two mouthfuls, and my stomach suddenly hurt badly. As soon as I stood up and wanted to go back, I was dizzy I feel like throwing up, and then I don’t know anything.”

Tan Qiu's heart tightened when he heard this, his stomach hurt after eating, and he felt like vomiting all the time. Ninety percent of these are poisons from eating...

"It's okay." Jiang Beimu sensed Tan Qiu's nervousness, and just thought it was a little funny, why should he worry about something he hadn't done before, but there was warmth in his heart as if it had been exposed to the warm sun.

The magistrate was not in a hurry to answer, but Brick looked in Fu He's direction, Fu He understood, and only made eye contact with Xiao Ye for a while, Xiao Ye reacted, and said bluntly:

"It's true that I was poisoned, but I don't know what the poison is. Fortunately, the poisoning is relatively shallow, only slightly, and I will be unconscious for a few days. After I spit it out, I will use medicinal materials to supplement it. No major problems will occur."

"There are poisonous principles that Mr. Fuhe doesn't know about." The prefect nodded slightly, and continued: "At least it shows that some toxic principles are not commonly seen in our Yuan Dynasty, and ordinary people cannot easily obtain them."

Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, Tan Qiu was racking his brains to think of something to say, but the woman looked happy as if she had found some life-saving straw, and said at the top of her voice, "Master, you have learned a lesson!"

The voice was so shrill as if someone had choked her throat, the woman knelt down suddenly, "My lord, Xiaomin is just an ordinary peasant woman, and my family has never been out of this Sifang City, where can I get this doctor? Do you know the poison?"

Tan Qiu was out of breath. Seeing the dirty water being poured on her house one after another, how could she bear it, and refuted it in court: "You mean we can get it?"

The woman seemed to still remember Tan Qiu, and immediately sarcastically said: "The Jiang family has a big business, how long has it been since they came to Sifang City? The shops are opening one after another, naturally they are more capable than us small people."

"You!" Tan Qiu stifled, obviously out of breath, her little face flushed red, as soon as she lifted her leg and took a step forward, an arm was bound around her waist and she couldn't move.

"Even if my Jiang family can indeed obtain this kind of strange poison, why should I use this kind of poison? Isn't it easier for others to find out? Why can't I use an ordinary poison to blame others."

Jiang Beimu's voice came from above Tan Qiu's head. It was calm and powerful, and Tan Qiu took a step back, hitting Jiang Beimu's chest with his back.

If it was said that Tan Qiu was still so angry that he wanted to jump, but now he felt relieved for no reason, as if Jiang Beimu behind him was his pillar.

For him, Jiang Beimu always gave him a strange peace of mind.

After Jiang Bei murmured, the court was silent, Xiao Ye leaned on the seat with a relaxed appearance, resting his hand on his chin, when the woman was asked like this, he immediately faltered and couldn't speak to refute, so he had to Staring dryly, he muttered in a low voice unconvinced: "Then who knows."

"Since it has been determined that the toxin enters through the mouth, please think carefully about what you put into your mouth that day, even if you didn't eat it, as long as you put it in."

Jiang Beimu turned around, let go of Tan Qiu's waist, and turned to ask the man solemnly.

The man seemed to be stunned by Jiang Beimu's question. He sat on the chair for a long time and couldn't recover. Jiang Beimu didn't urge him, but just stood still.

For some reason, Tan Qiu always feels that Jiang Beimu will naturally exude a kind of coercion when he speaks, making people feel that they should listen to him from the bottom of their hearts. The owl eagle, and once he speaks, people can't help but follow him.

But at this moment when Jiang Beimu spoke, the magistrate was like air in Tan Qiu's eyes.

Tan Qiu couldn't understand it before, but now that he knows Jiang Beimu's identity, he has no doubts about it.

After all, Jiang Beimu is a great general.

Tan Qiu quietly peeked at Jiang Beimu's cheek from the side, and after a closer look, he found that Jiang Beimu had an innate temperament, like a green pine in winter, standing there made people dare not profane or offend.

After a long time, the man woke up as if he had just woken up from a dream, and murmured: "I remember...the lunch box Xiaoyun sent didn't have chopsticks in it that day, so I made a pair of chopsticks myself for eating noodles."

Jiang Beimu's expression was slightly relieved, and he understood the key point, "If my guess is correct, the pair of chopsticks you made yourself may be the source of the toxin."

"Do you still remember how to do it? What materials were used?" The magistrate also understood after seeing this, and asked loudly.

The incident took a turn for the worse, and the Zhang family didn't seem to have expected this. Seeing the man's hesitant expression, as if he was recalling something, he hurriedly said to the prefect, "My lord, our family lives at the foot of the mountain, and we have often gone up the mountain since we were young." When chopping firewood, you still know what you can touch and what you can't!"

The magistrate did not answer, and several people looked at the man. After a long time, the man narrowed his eyes and recalled, "I remember, it was a small tree with green skin. I peeled off the skin with a knife, and then Eat with it."

"After the branch has been peeled, the wood inside has a grassy smell and is white."

"There are too many trees like this, so how can it be proved that the problem is with the trees?" The Zhang family seemed to disagree.

"Is there any fruit on that tree?" Tan Qiu suddenly spoke, the voice was not high but clear enough for everyone present to hear clearly.

Jiang Beimu only glanced at Tan Qiu unexpectedly, but didn't stop him.

"I can't remember..." The man frowned, tapped his forehead lightly with one hand, and barely recalled: "All the leaves on the tree fell off, it seems... there are indeed a few small balls hanging on the branches .”

"That fruit, isn't it red? There is a layer of fluff on the outside, and it smells like a fragrance." Hearing what the man said, Tan Qiu had so many thoughts in his mind, as if they were memories deep in his heart. .

In Tan Qiu's mind, a man who couldn't see his face clearly appeared, holding a small red fruit in his hand, and the fruit gave off a faint fragrance in the sunlight.

"If it's this fruit... then it's called Diluo, the fruit tree can only grow up to the height of a person, the most common poisonous tree on Lishan Mountain..." Tan Qiu whispered relying on the memories in his mind, his eyes fell on the person in front of him On the ground, it was empty and lifeless, and his own voice gradually mixed with the male voice in his heart.

"My son must remember that dill only bears red fruits in winter, and has a light fragrance. After the fruit grows fluff, the whole tree will be poisonous, and a liquid will be secreted from the bark. If you are not careful If you touch it, it will itch for a long time, if it is not handled properly, it may even fester."

"It's so dangerous." The childish voice replied.

"Hahaha, yes, the mountain is dangerous, should my son follow?" the rough male voice said with a smile.

"With Daddy here, Qiu'er is not afraid."

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