Chapter 19 Cremation
 A sentence of Yuan Guogong wiped out the false relationship of the past in an instant. Everyone knows that from now on, the two families can only be enemies.

"What am I doing? You Zhao Tianjiang, I married you with a well-behaved daughter, and you dare to openly poison my wife. The despicable and vicious methods are really outrageous. I really want to dig out your heart to see if it is red. It's black." Yuan Guogong was extremely angry and sad, his face was full of sadness.

If he hadn't insisted on it at the beginning, how could his daughter marry this wolf-hearted thing?

"Yuan Guogong, don't talk nonsense. Your daughter died of illness. Why do you poison me? Don't take this unwarranted charge on me." Zhao Tianjiang said with a cold face. There is no need to be unnecessary and false polite.

"Whether I am talking nonsense, you know very well that you will not admit it. Now that I have witnesses by my side, I am not afraid that your tongue will burst into tears. I will go to the Holy Spirit right away to see how you argue in front of the Holy Driver." Yuan Yuan Duke Guo stretched out his hand to grab the coffin, quickly stepped out of the mourning hall, and strode away.

Yuan Baimo supported Princess Yunhua, looked back three times at every step, and finally left the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Aunt Li Wen Xun rushed over, saw Zhao Tianjiang's sullen face, and hurried forward to laugh with him, "Master, don't be angry, it's up to them, they can't do anything to us."

Zhao Tianjiang frowned, "They already have the testimony made by you. Even if they can't prove my guilt before the emperor, if this matter gets out, it will be very disadvantageous to me."

Aunt Li smiled lightly, and said: "Master, our mansion was flooded, the study and mourning hall were destroyed, how could the autopsy be done? This is clearly the slander of Duke Yuan."

Zhao Tianjiang raised his eyebrows and looked at the gorgeous Aunt Li. He felt that this little face was really seductive. He slapped his palm with his backhand, and the wind from his palm knocked down the long burning lamp on the side of the coffin. The lamp oil spilled all over the ground, and the flames flowed The lamp oil spread, and soon, the entire mourning hall was engulfed in flames.

Outside the mourning hall, Zhao Tianjiang smiled, and Aunt Li smiled, the smile was particularly dazzling and disgusting.

"Damn! Doggy boy and girl" Zhao Erdong watched this scene from a distance, engraved the smiles of Zhao Tianjiang and Aunt Li in her heart, she must always remember, she will always remember, everything that this doggy girl and girl did.

If you come out to hang out, you always have to pay it back, dogs and men, let's wait and see who can have the last laugh.

The mourning hall was reduced to ashes, of course, including Yuan Bairong.

When Yuan Guogong heard the news, he was about to enter the palace to face the saint. Yuan Baimo came to report in a hurry. He was short of breath, and immediately vomited a mouthful of blood and passed out.

The matter of face-to-face has to be given up, Yuan Bairong has been reduced to ashes, everything is in vain, without hard evidence, who would believe what he and a little gangster said?And the other party is the prime minister of the dynasty, so how could he be brought down by just a few words?

Yuan Guogong sent people to the Zhao Mansion to ask for Zhao Erdong, saying that he would take him back to live in the Guogong Mansion.

How could Zhao Tianjiang agree?This daughter, he was determined to kill her, so how could he let her enjoy the blessings with Duke Yuan?

This is a thorn that has been in his eyes for more than ten years, how could he miss this good opportunity to remove the evil thorn now?

The weather was gradually entering the severe winter, and no one sent clothes and quilts to the deserted courtyard, and no one sent food. Even if she didn't starve to death, the cold could freeze her to death.

Zhao Tianjiang thought cruelly, this daughter is not only a thorn, but also a cancer. If the cancer grows on his chest, if he doesn't get rid of it, he will be worried for a day.

In the deserted courtyard, the wind was howling, they had no thick winter quilts, no charcoal fire for heating, and there were a few big holes in the roof, and when it was snowing heavily outside, there was light snow inside.

(End of this chapter)

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