Alcohol is poisonous?

Tian Youji was shocked, Huo Di raised his head, glared at Mrs. Tian Sansi, and said, "Sister-in-law?

Mrs. Tian is a woman after all, under the pressure of her husband to do this kind of thing, she was already frightened in her heart, and when she saw Tian Youji's eyes about to breathe fire, she was so shocked that she took two steps back, and almost fell, Tian Sansi said slowly: Taomei, third sister, you two accompany Mrs. to retreat.

The two concubines were also afraid in their hearts, and when they heard Tian Sansi's instructions, they hurriedly grabbed it to support their lady and exited the pavilion in a panic.

At this time, Mrs. Li screamed in pain, and her mouth overflowed with purple-black blood, Tian Youji was shocked and shouted: Lady!

Mrs. Li held her husband's hand tightly, tears poured down, Tian Youji's heart was like a knife, he looked at Tian Sansi with tears, and said angrily: Tian Sansi! How dare you! You......

Tian Sansi played with the wine glass in his hand and said leisurely: Look, isn't this good? The younger brother and sister died of a sudden illness and died a dignified death, and after death, they could be buried in the ancestral grave of the Tian family and enjoy the blood and food of their children and grandchildren. And you, you can also marry the princess and be a decent and beautiful concubine. Hehe......

Tian Sansi, what a thief! I'm fighting with you!

Tian Youji wanted to breathe fire, and was about to jump up and fight with Tian Sansi, but he was tightly held by Mrs. Li and hurriedly called: Lang Jun! Pimp......

Tian Youji gritted his teeth, forcibly stopped, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with tears, and called softly: Lady?

At this time, Mrs. Li's mouth and nose were bleeding, and she didn't know what kind of poison she had been infected, her face began to turn purple, he held her husband's hand tightly, her body trembled sharply, and her throat made a muffled sound.

Tian Youji hurriedly lowered his head. Mrs. Li said angrily in his ear: Lang Jun! Chongyuan, Chongbao......

He called Tian Youji's two sons, the eldest sixteen years old. The youngest is thirteen years old.

Tian Youji saw that he couldn't continue to speak intermittently, and said urgently: Chongyuan, Chongbao. What's wrong with them? Lady, you say, are you talking?

Mrs. Li's throat tightened, and she couldn't spit out a word, he was so anxious that he opened his mouth, but a mouthful of blood overflowed, Tian Youji's heart was like a knife, and tears flowed.

Mrs. Li was speechless, and her face was full of anxiety. He stared at her husband closely, and suddenly dipped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and wrote tremblingly on his placket.

Tian Youji saw it. Quickly pull up the placket to facilitate the lady's writing. I saw Mrs. Li writing with difficulty on it: Expulsion from the house, genealogy is removed......

The next word was slashed diagonally, and his hand hung limply, and his eyes were still wide open. It's really dead and blind.

Tian Youji's eyes widened, looking at his deceased wife, who had passed away suddenly, and suddenly cried: Lady! Yue'er! My Yue'er......

Tian Sansi watched coldly, shook his head and sighed: The world is the most motherly heart! Wretched. Alas! Your younger siblings are still worried about your two sons when they are dying, and I am afraid that something will happen to them as well. Yes, after the princess gets married, how can she not be the princess's son as the eldest son? The younger siblings worked hard. When you get back, expel them from your home, remove them from your family tree, and make a proper place to go.

You...... You...... Tian Sansi! You've got a heart!

Tian Youji twisted his face. Weeping and scolding.

Tian Sansi said lightly: I went to a Yue'er, isn't there another Jiang'er? This moon is brighter and more charming!

Tian Youji glared at him resentfully. His face contorted, and he wanted to bite off a piece of his flesh.

Tian Sansi was stunned. Stand up slowly. Dusting off his clothes, he said leisurely: Although my brother and sister are a mother's heart, you should also think about the king's motherly heart! Let's go back and arrange the funeral for her! King...... But I'm in a hurry to marry my daughter!

Tian Youji's body trembled when he heard this, and he saw the back of Tian Sansi walking leisurely, his eyes were split, but he didn't have the courage to stand up and pounce after all!

……

Yao'er sat quietly in front of the hall, the sunlight shining obliquely from the outside, and the light and shadow were under his feet, illuminating the simple living room. Yao'er casually browsed the layout of the hall, and then looked out of the hall.

Outside the hall, the two hundred-year-old plum trees on the left and right in front of the door are luxuriant, and like the flower garden in the front yard, they grow naturally, and there is no pruning appearance. Yao'er watched quietly for a while, then closed her eyes slightly, closed her eyes and recuperated.

She came to the door openly today, just to ask for words, no matter what, she would not have done it today.

If it had been in the past, she would have found out about Yao Jinling's whereabouts, and she would definitely do it in the fastest possible time, but now it can't be. It is her responsibility to seek justice from Yao Jinling. But how to avoid this matter from being related to Pei Su is also her responsibility, and she must consider the problem more long-term and carefully than before.

Too reckless methods can't be used, she has to try her best to maintain her current identity, when she avenges all her relatives who died in Taoyuan Village, she has to start her own life, to live well, she can't pull an affectionate little pill and accompany her to the end of the world.

Yao'er sat quietly for a long time, heard a sound of footsteps, opened her eyes slightly, and saw Ah Xian walking out of the back hall holding a scroll that was almost his height.

As soon as he saw Yao'er, Ah Xian smiled and said: Mrs. Lao has been waiting for a long time, and Mrs.'s handwriting has been written for a while, but the ink has not dried, so it took a while to send it out.

Yao'er smiled, stood up, took the scroll with both hands, and said with a smile: Little brother, thank you!

Du Xian hurriedly arched and said: No thanks, no thanks, the lady walks slowly!

This little guy is not welcome, as soon as the matter is over, he will immediately issue an eviction order, Yao'er laughed, glanced deeply at the back hall, and went outside.

When she was about to reach the end of the street and leave Shangshanfang, she heard a burst of people shouting horses and neighing behind her, as well as the screams of passers-by.

Yao'er turned his head to see an ox cart coming madly, originally the ox cart was traveling, seeking a comfortable and stable road, but at this moment the two fat cows seemed to be crazy, and suddenly ran wildly, and the speed did not let the horse be beautiful and ahead. Many pedestrians rushed to avoid the road, and some adults rushed into the street, picked up their children who were playing and fled to the side of the road.

Where the ox cart passed, there was a shouting and scolding.

Yao'er looked at it in surprise. I saw a middle-aged man in a Confucian robe sitting in the front of the car, the whip in his hand whistling like flying. The two fat cows spread their hooves and ran wildly. At this time, the ox cart rumbled close, and Yao'er saw the person sitting in the front of the cart clearly, and couldn't help but sigh.

Isn't this the internal guard Zhonglang General Tian Yuji? How did he personally take the car, he is ......

Yao'er couldn't help but be even more surprised when she saw Tian Youji's face distorted, her eyes full of tears, and the ox cart galloped by, and the tears fell all the way. Can make a big man. And it's a big man with a lot of power crying like this, what's going on? To know. Now even the people of the Jiang royal family have to clamp their tails and be people, and the most arrogant is the Tian family.

Tian Youji was like crazy, a whip in his hand was pulled down again and again, venting all his resentment on the two strong oxen pulling the cart, and rushed onto the street with a roar.

He is the nephew of the king of the dynasty, he is the general of the right guard with heavy troops, but he can only watch his wife being poisoned, and he wants to abandon his own son in order to marry the damned princess!

But he ...... What could he do?

The revenge of killing his wife cannot be avenged. My own son must be abandoned!

He hates, he hates Tian, he hates Jiang, he hates Tian Sansi, and he hates his own cowardice!

The ox cart rushed up the long street, and Tian Youji shouted angrily: Ah!!!

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Alang. Why don't we tell a few Lang Jun to pick you up?

At the end of the long street, Guan Bo rode on a gray donkey, accompanied by the black, thin and capable Shu Asheng and the handsome and lovely little girl Huan Chanjuan. There was also a footman with the reins in front of him.

Uncle Guan smiled and said: What are you doing with them? Hey! The old man just wants to give them a sneak attack. Look at these few things that don't make it, what they do at home.

Chanjuan pouted. muttered: Disrespectful for the old!

Uncle Guan glanced at her and pretended not to hear.

That's when it happened. Tian Youji drove the mad ox cart and rushed over, Shu Asheng was shocked when he saw this, and rushed up and said: Stop, park, how can you run wildly in the city, ouch!

The ox cart didn't stop at all, it hit straight up, Shu Asheng was shocked when he saw this, he flashed to the side, hurriedly let go of the front of the car, was hit by the wheel, and fell into the crowd.

Chanjuan screamed: Ah Lang!

Seeing that the ox cart had turned into a rumbling chariot, a young girl's family was afraid in her heart, how could her delicate body be hard against the bull, and hurriedly jumped to the side.

Uncle Guan sat on the back of a donkey and saw the cart crashing over, but he wanted to jump but it was too late, so he hurriedly blew his beard and stared and shouted: Hurry up, get out of the way!

The hurried man was really obedient, he spread the reins and ran away, and the uncle's eyes were straight, and he hurriedly shouted: What about me, and me, the old man is here!

The donkey was also afraid of the mad bull, and hurriedly ran to the side, after all, he did not completely get out of the way, and when the cow saw that there was something in front of him, he subconsciously lowered his head, picked the horns of the ox, and poofed, and actually picked a big hole in the donkey's stock, and the blood sprayed wildly.

The donkey howled twice in pain, stabbed obliquely, and rushed to Shangshanfang.

Yao'er watched the ox cart crash into the door, leaving a street of wolves behind, and was just about to walk again, when another crazy donkey came rushing towards him. There was a fat old man on the donkey's back, who was tossed up and down by the donkey, like a rag in the wind, but he still stubbornly held the donkey's neck, and refused to fall down.

The ground is all bluestone slabs, if the fat old man really falls down, maybe he will smash his head into a rotten watermelon, it is really dangerous, Yao'er was taken aback when he saw it, he didn't have time to think about it, he threw the scroll to the side of the road, and pounced on it with a brisk walk.

Sigh......

Yao'er rushed head-on, approached the donkey's head, leaned on one side, stretched out his arms, and buckled the donkey's buckle. The donkey continued to run wildly, and Yao'er held on to it, dragging it and rushing forward for more than ten steps before slowing down. As soon as Uncle Guan saw that the donkey's speed slowed down, he pushed the donkey's back with both hands, and rolled to the ground, he didn't dare to blindly wait for someone to save him, in case this fierce little girl couldn't restrain the crazy donkey, wouldn't this only chance to save his life be gone?

Uncle Guan rolled this time, but he landed safely, but he was old after all, and the wolf bèi rolled off the donkey's back, and he didn't land flatly, and his right foot hit the ground first, and Lao Di sighed in pain, and his forehead was sweating.

The painful and crazy donkey was strangled by Yao'er, and finally stopped slowly, and chased after him from afar, chasing all the way and crying: My donkey, my donkey......

When he chased closer, he saw that someone helped him pull the crazy donkey, and he couldn't help laughing, and when he saw that the boss had opened a hole on the donkey's stock, the blood stained red, and he couldn't help but cry again: My donkey, my donkey......

Uncle Guan was furious, blew his beard and glared at him: You know your donkey, the old man is still your guest, you don't ask, is the old man as good as a donkey! (To be continued......)