The imperial concubine is charming and charming, and only seeks power and wealth

Mr. Wang's arrival again was not hindered.

Looking at his haggard eldest son, he sighed softly, "I know that you and Xie were deeply in love, but she is gone. It is best to let her rest in peace."

It is now the end of winter and spring is about to come. How long can the corpse remain?

If it is not buried in the ground, it will start to stink and rot.

In fact, the stench of corpses was already spreading.

Wang Shaofu was silent for a long time and nodded gently.

"now it's right,"

Old Master Wang patted his son's shoulder and said comfortingly, "You're good in every way, except that you're too loyal and righteous. Xie's death can't be blamed on you in any way. If we really want to count the enemies, the Yao family is the real culprit."

Old Master Wang only wanted to divert the blame and let his son vent his anger, but Wang Er alone was far from enough.

The Yao family is the highlight. It is a century-old family with a deep foundation, enough to withstand the anger of the eldest son.

Although he had selfish motives, he was telling the truth.

It was straightforward and awakened Wang Shaofu, who was immersed in despair and pain.

That's right.

If it weren't for the fact that the young master of the Yao family was a philanderer and his daughter was confused and had evil intentions that pushed her future sister-in-law into trouble, making room for the merchant's daughter, Wan'er wouldn't have gotten into trouble.

His peace of mind would not be caused by grief, nor would it lead to him becoming ill and completely losing the desire to live.

The Yao family was the enemy that caused the death of his wife and daughter.

Xie Anning, floating in the air, shook his head slightly and no longer had any expectations for what would happen next.

She began to want to go back. She was clearly giving birth, so how could she end up here with her eyes closed, being forced to witness such a drama.

Here, I knew that the Wang family had murderous intentions, but I still died at the hands of the Wang family. I just wanted to use my life to make Wang Shaofu turn against the Wang family and take revenge on the Wang family.

Miserable and pitiful.

Unfortunately, Wang Shaofu did not seem to find any doubts about the cause of her death, but instead pointed the finger at the Yao family.

Of course, the Yao family is not innocent either.

But, it didn't go as she wished.

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The 18th day of the first lunar month was the day Xie Anning was officially buried.

The snow melted and the weather cleared up for a rare time. The funeral was held with great grandeur, and almost all of the Wang family's collateral relatives were present.

It is worth mentioning that the head of the Yao family came to visit in person with his children and grandchildren.

The eldest master of the Yao family and Yao Yushu both performed the solemn ceremony of kneeling three times and kowtowed nine times in front of Xie Anning's coffin.

Obviously, he knew that he was in the wrong and was afraid that the Wang family would retaliate and take revenge on him.

Wang Shaofu didn't even raise his eyelids and didn't care much about anything in the outside world.

He was dressed in plain clothes and held the coffin in his hands the whole time. The huge funeral procession walked for more than two hours before reaching the Wang family's ancestral tomb.

When the coffin was placed into the mausoleum, dozens of monks chanted sutras for the afterlife, and the younger members of the Wang family all knelt to see it off.

Several elders of the clan were presiding over the situation with solemn expressions.

Wang Shaofu bent down and scooped up a handful of soil, not letting go for a long time.

He looked at the coffin containing his wife's body for a long time, then gently closed his eyes and let the soil in his hand fall onto the coffin.

The Wang clan elder gave an order.

The tomb was slowly sealed by prying the soil away.

When the last handful of dirt fell, Wang Shaofu could no longer bear the fishy and sweet taste in his throat, vomited blood, and lost consciousness.

The Wang family was horrified and hurriedly escorted the eldest son of the Wang family, who was middle-aged and had lost both his daughter and his wife, back home.

Before Xie An Ning had time to sigh, he had to go back to the Wang family after witnessing his own funeral, feeling quite helpless.