Han Tuozhou was very surprised.

A cruel man, the boy in front of him definitely hates others, and he doesn't even recognize his ancestors.

No, it's wrong. What if he is really not Li Xing?

Han Tuozhou carefully reorganized all the information investigated. In addition, Yingyue personally recognized someone at close range, Han Tuozhou firmly believed that ninety percent of Han Jiang in front of him were Li Xing.

But really, what if it is not.

Han Tuozhou asked again: "Okay, you said your name is Han Jiang, you came from that look or that hall."

This question has been asked last time, but Han Jiang did not answer.

Han Jiang understood this for a few days here that even farmers can find their own county hall name, which has roots and every village has ancestral hall.

Han Jiang took a deep breath: "I came from Zhou Jintang."

If Han Tuozhou was surprised just now, he would be shocked and stunned.

Does the Han clan have a Zhou Jintang?

No.

However, the Zhoujin Hall does exist. This hall is where Han Tuozhou's great-grandfather Han Qi studied and painted after retiring.

Han Tuozhou was really angry this time: "Han Jiang, you are talking nonsense, you are not afraid of me killing you." As he said that, Han Tuozhou raised a tea bowl on the table and was about to hit the ground hard. Han Jiang also felt hot and stepped forward suddenly: "Han Gong, wait."

Hold on?

Han Tuozhou could see clearly, and Han Jiang's eyes quickly swept across the entire house.

Han Jiang was looking at all his tea bowls, but each one made him reluctant to let go. Han Jiang came up to pick up a ball of paper on the desk and snatched his beloved black cup from Han Tuozhou. Han Jiang liked this thing so much. Later generations called Yaobian Tianmu Cup, which can no longer be described as a priceless treasure.

Han Tuozhou watched the tea bowl in his hand being taken away and replaced it with a ball of paper. Then he heard Han Jiang say, "Han Gong, you smash it. It's a pity that this cup was smashed."

Hahaha!

Han Tuozhou laughed to the sky, which was so angry that he laughed in reverse.

"Han Jiang, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

Han Jiang was a little scared, but for his future status, he had to take a gamble and compete for it.

Since it was time to fight, Han Jiang had no scruples.

"I will settle the calculations for Mr. Han. If I kill me, I will definitely die. But if you don't help me, I will be dead. So, I will earn in vain if I live a few more days. But Mr. Han is different. The mansion has been spending a lot these days, and no matter how little this money is, Mr. Han will lose in vain."

Speaking of this, Han Jiang's tone changed: "Li Xing died in Han Gong's mansion. Han Gong is confident that this matter is hidden perfectly? Who has no political enemy in the court?"

"You..." Han Tuozhou wanted to say, Han Jiang, you are very brave. Do you know who you are threatening? But Han Jiang rushed to say, "This is not a threat, this is a fact."

Han Tuozhou changed his words: "I will save your life."

"I owe Mr. Han a life, and I will admit it as long as I live and have a breath."

Han Tuozhou was also angry: "Be my son."

"What, what?" Han Jiang suspected that he had heard it wrong. But Han Tuozhou did not give Han Jiang a chance to think, nor did he say it again, and shouted: "Come."

Several servants rushed in, and Han Tuozhou pointed at Han Jiang.

Han Jiangxin said: If you have a bad thing, you will get angry. Although you can't die, you can't escape the pain of flesh and blood.

Han Tuozhou smiled again. Because he thought of what was mentioned in Yingyue's report, Han Jiang was concerned that the tea bowl in his hand was higher than Yingyue, so he ordered: "Take away the tea bowl in Brother Jiang'er's hand, and the tea bowl in the room." After Han Tuozhou finished speaking, he shook his sleeves and walked out.

Han Jiang wanted to curse in his heart. Han Tuozhou's eyes were so poisonous. He pointed to any of the tea bowls he had just swept his eyes.

I watched the Yaobian Tianmu in my hand be taken away, but I could do nothing.

Han Tuozhou, who had already reached the door, looked back and took a look. After appreciating the reluctance in Han Jiang's eyes, he left with satisfaction.

Han Tuozhou did not reduce Han Jiang's treatment in the mansion, but he asked Han Jiang to do anything, but he was not allowed to take the tea bowls in the mansion.

After Han Tuozhou left, Han Jiang sat alone in the room in a daze.

Han Jiang was calculating in her mind, is this matter out of control?

It doesn't seem to be.

Also, what does being a son mean?

Han Jiang called Ying: "Ying, Mr. Han has no son?"

Ying replied: "The lord has no children or daughters. When the eldest son reaches the generation of Qi Ge'er, although he has children and daughters, he only has one son. The medical officer said that the disease in the mother's fetus is a bit stupid."

After listening to Ying's words, Han Jiang began to analyze what Han Tuozhou said, and what it means to make him a son.

Let’s talk about Han Tuozhou.

Before he could go back to the study, he sat in the room where there was a lot of information, holding the tea bowl in his hand.

This tea bowl is also a precious item at this time. It is said that only one of them will be produced if they burn 100,000 yuan. Especially the one in Han Tuozhou's hand is blue, with green under the candlelight, and gold wires on the side. Looking closely, it looks like the starry sky in the night, it is definitely one of the best.

Han Tuozhou has been sitting here, never eating or drinking water, and he does not allow anyone to disturb him.

In the evening, Han An came to Han Tuozhou. Without Han Tuozhou's instructions, the rest of the people were not allowed to enter the house. Han An was a very rare exception.

Han Tuozhou held the tea bowl in one hand and stared at the oil lamp.

Han An stood aside with his hands down, standing silently.

Suddenly, Han Tuozhou spoke: "Brother An."

Han An immediately knelt on one knee: "Master."

"Get up, you stayed by my side when I was five years old. I have always regarded you as my brother for years."

Han An did not get up and replied solemnly: "The Lord is the Lord, I am a servant, and it is my honor to serve the Lord. The Lord treats me kindly. Now I have 100 acres of fertile land and two shops in my home."

Han Tuozhou reached out and helped him: "Get up, you're afraid you're going to hold your grandson."

"Everything is a blessing for the Lord."

Han Tuozhou said, "But I have no children or daughters. You said that Lu Qiaobei, the doctor of the Ministry of Works, would give me his son and adopt him. Do you think I want it?"

Han An replied: "The Lord asked the old slave to say that the old slave would talk a little more. In recent years, the old slave has also seen clearly that they are looking for the power of the Lord."

"How about Han Jiang?"

Han Tuozhou suddenly asked this, and Han An was stunned.

"What do you think about Han Jiang? Is there such an outstanding person in Lin'an Mansion who is of this age?"
Chapter completed!