The clan's family rules are very strict, especially the Wang family that boasts tradition and heritage.

Don’t worry about where Aunt Yin is, just ask for a family law, she has to kneel down and receive punishment obediently.

In early winter, the climate is cold, and the snowflakes floating in the sky at that time add a little bit of coldness to Guanwenhou’s mansion.

Aunt Yin's better figure wrapped in a slightly thin brocade robe and kneeled on the bluestone road outside the house.

Since giving birth to Wang Zhixuan, Aunt Yin has never suffered the grievances today. She has always enjoyed Wang Yixin's love. With Wang Yixin fooling Jiang, there is another trick to have Aunt Liu, and she has never suffered any guilt in front of Jiang.

Sometimes she pretends to be wronged and patient, but she wants to get more love from Wang Yixin.

Today, she accompanied Wang Yixin to recite poems and paint as usual, avoiding Jiang's "difficulties". Somehow, the situation suddenly changed suddenly. Not long after she was sent away by Wang Yixin from a small road, she was caught by the servant and punished to kneel down in the main courtyard.

Aunt Yin's legs were numb when she knelt, and the cold and hard stones under her knees really made her life worry-free, rich and peaceful, and unbearable.

Lifting up those charming and pure eyes, Aunt Yin's eyes could burn a hole in the curtain embroidered with Sheden branches. Even if she couldn't see the situation in the room, she knew how arrogant Jiang was at this moment.

Is she too kind? She persuaded the Fourth Master to treat his legitimate wife well several times and prevented her daughter from upholding justice for her many times.

It was originally thought that as long as the Fourth Master’s true love and as long as the children went well, it would be okay for her to suffer some grievances, but today she knelt outside, and Jiang could stand in the room and make trouble unreasonable. What aroused in Aunt Yin’s heart was not grievance, but humiliation.

Standing beside Aunt Yin, there was a whip in his hand. The two mothers were Wen's confidants. They knew that the fifth young master who was raised by Wen was born by Aunt Yin. Wen could not stop Jiang, but he could release water in execution.

The Wang family clearly has a harmonious relationship with their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, but the old lady Wen and the eldest daughter-in-law Nalan are inevitably in private.

Wen handed over the power to Nalan. In key areas, there were mostly "old men" that Wen was used to.

"Aunt Yin must remember to act like a good person later. Don't make it difficult for me." One of the round-faced mothers whispered, "The old lady is not willing to punish you."

Aunt Yin said slowly: "I remember the kindness of your two today."

"You are a strong woman, don't blame the old lady for valuing you very much."

"That's right, I've been crying and begging for mercy."

The two mothers complimented the unyielding and stubborn Aunt Yin. Most of the concubines in each room had learned the family rules, and some of them were scared and incontinent before the execution, and they were full of ugly things.

It is worthy of being the noble and insulted Aunt Yin who followed the Fourth Master to read the word.

Jiang shouted through the curtain, "What are you waiting for? Execution."

"Here."

The mother holding the whip raised the whip high, looked up at the lifted curtain, and Jiang stood at the door. Her mother was so panicked by Jiang's eyes that she fell down. Her arm whipped heavily on Aunt Yin's body...

Oh no, it's heavy!

The two mothers looked at each other, one of them complained slightly, and the mother with a round face holding a whip was also very aggrieved. You must be looked at by the fourth wife.

Aunt Yin did not cry or make a fuss, nor did she beg for mercy to the high-ranking Jiang. She raised her neck and looked at Jiang. She knelt down, but she felt that she was on par with Jiang and was even higher than Jiang.

Jiang could only use simple and crude means to attack her, and her promising children and what Jiang would never get - the love of the Fourth Master Wang Yixin.

Who is more sad than who?

Who is more qualified to pity whom?

Aunt Yin remembered that she was whipped on her back... The wound hurts very much. Today she suffers grievances and will be repaid ten times the time tomorrow.

Jiang did not have the delicate thoughts of Aunt Yin's 100% turn and a thousand times. She only knew that the person who was kneeling in front of her and was whipped was Yin. "I can't tell, you will never repent. If you don't eat, Mother Qi, you take over!"

"Mother."

Wang Duanhan rushed over from the small road, lifted up the brocade mink cover, and knelt in front of Jiang, "please give me kindness to my mother."

"If I don't show my kindness, how can you do?" Jiang had no affection for his concubine's son. He didn't care about Wang Yixin, so she had already pinched the concubine's son and daughter to death.

"I am willing to accept your punishment on behalf of my aunt. Mother, my aunt is weak, please beg you for kindness..."

Wang Duanhan spread his clothes with tears in his eyes, and his handsome face was covered with filial piety to Aunt Yin and his helplessness towards Jiang's domineering nature.

"Okay..." Jiang sneered: "I will fulfill you!"

Wang Zhiyao, who was hiding aside and watching, thought to herself, "Oh, my mother has been trapped again!"

Jiang can do whatever he wants to deal with Aunt Yin when he seeks an excuse. That is the right to deal with his wife with her concubines, and no one dares to talk too much. However, if Jiang turns to whip innocent people, get punished on behalf of her biological mother, and has a scholarly reputation, Jiang will end up with a reputation as a legitimate mother.

"Daughter-in-law, don't whip Han Ge'er."

Sure enough, the old lady Wen lived up to the expectations and stopped Jiang, "I have nothing to say about punishing Yin, but Han Ge'er is the fourth brother's son! You are not kind to treat the concubine's son."

"Fourth brothers and sisters should not whip the concubine's son. You should listen to your mother and give up." Nalan advised Jiang as her eldest sister-in-law.

Jiang is still too young, how can he let his concubines come out when punishing him? Ladies from famous families cannot make such a mistake, and they will not even let the concubines be born.

Wang Zhiyao looked at the door, why haven’t she been there yet? Wang Yixin...Dad exiled immortal, it’s time for you to come out to save your concubine and son!

"Pick the whip." Jiang spread his hands, his almond eyes widened, and his willow eyebrows stood up. "Pick it up!"

"Please be kind." Wang Duanhan protected Aunt Yin tightly. Seeing that Jiang was weighing the whip in his hand, he cried and said, "Punish your son."

"Since they say that whipping the concubine's son is the unkindness of the mother, I won't beat you... I don't want to fulfill your filial piety."

Jiang's wrist trembled, and the whip passed over Wang Duanhan as if his eyes had grown, and landed on Aunt Yin. Only when Aunt Yin snorted, a hole was made in the clothes on her back.

There was a shocking whip mark on Aunt Yin's smooth and fair back.

Nalan and others couldn't help but shrink their necks. Aunt Yin must have hurt her whip, but they didn't see how much force Jiang used, but they just gently shook the whip.

No matter how Wang Duanhan resisted Aunt Yin, the whip that Jiang threw was completely unscathed and steadily on Aunt Yin. Most of the clothes on Aunt Yin were swept away by Jiang with a whip... revealing her white and delicate flesh.

Wang Zhiyao murmured: "So the whip can still play like this?"

The embarrassment of Wang Duanhan and Yin's concubine further highlights Jiang's fierceness and cruelty! Wang Duanhan's useless resistance will only make Aunt Yin beaten even worse by Jiang's concubine.

At this time, Wang Zhiyao regretted that someone had asked someone to inform Wang Yixin, but Wang Yixin's arrival also allowed Jiang to see clearly... Who did he really love?

"stop."

Wang Yixin, who had washed up again, quickly walked into the courtyard. Seeing that his concubine was covered in whip marks and her clothes were broken and half naked, Wang Yixin's chest was so stuffy that he felt so painful that he stepped forward to hold Jiang's wrist holding the whip, "When will you make a fuss?"
Chapter completed!