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

After losing his daughter, he returned to his hometown to pay homage to his ancestors in great grief, but when he came back, his wife was also gone.

Who wouldn't be heartbroken?

It would be fine if everything went perfectly fine.

But Wang Er was indeed incompetent and even... suspected of betraying his master.

No matter who he belonged to before, now that he is under his master's command, he should recognize who his real master is.

Instead, one servant serves two masters.

At the critical moment, he betrayed his master and chose to obey the orders of Old Lady Wang.

In Wang Yong's view, this move is tantamount to seeking death.

After the death of his mistress, it was only natural for the servants, who had neglected their duties, to sacrifice their entire family for their master.

Although... the punishment of skinning and drawing out bones is indeed a bit cruel, his master's wife and daughter are all dead, and he has become a lonely man. No matter how heavy the punishment is, it is not excessive for a slave who betrays his master!

Wang Yong didn't want his master to be alienated from his mother and son, so he gave him some heartfelt advice.

"The mistress is in trouble, and the master has suffered a series of blows. Since he wants to attack Wang Er's family, why don't you fulfill his wish? It will be better than letting him suffer this pain and anger, which will damage his vitality."

Don't say Wang Er is not innocent.

Even if he was innocent, it was his great honor to die for his master.

Madam Wang's expression relaxed a little, and she asked, "Did your master say how to punish them?"

There are different ways to vent.

It could be caning, selling off, or... being sentenced to death.

All are different.

Wang Yong was silent for a moment, then said truthfully, "My master said that Wang Er's entire family, including his parents, brothers, and children, should be skinned and boned as a warning to others."

The voice was icy cold in the endless night.

Mother Li, who had been calm when she saw her master show up, shuddered with fear. She didn't know where she got the strength from, but she struggled hard to break free from the grips on both sides and kowtowed for mercy.

"Madam, please help me! Please save the lives of my entire family!"

The servants below were all scared half to death, and Old Lady Wang was equally horrified. She staggered in shock, and if it weren't for the maids on both sides supporting her, she would have probably made a fool of herself.

Of course, she thought about the consequences before doing this.

But in her plan, at most she would sacrifice Wang Er's life to vent her eldest son's anger.

Now, she had to sacrifice her confidant who had been with her for decades. How could she bear to do that in a short time?

After realizing what was happening, she repeatedly stopped him, "No! No! This is absolutely not allowed. Wang Er is incompetent, so just punish Wang Er. His family has done nothing wrong, so how can they suffer in vain?"

"Call your master over here. I want to know what sage book taught him to show off his power in his own mother's yard!"

Mother Li, who was knelt and begging for mercy, had a light in her eyes. She firmly believed that with the protection of her master, nothing would happen to their family.

Seeing this, Wang Yong, who had been talking a lot, knew that there would be no peace tonight. He sighed, drew his sword, and swung his arm without hesitation.

In the dark night, a white light flashed, a severed arm fell to the ground, and a strong smell of blood gushed out.

The next moment, screams one after another shook the sky.

The maids and old women who served in the inner courtyard all year round, even if they wanted to harm someone, they would use some intrigue-based methods. They had never seen such bloodshed.

However, Wang Yong did not stop. While Mother Li was rolling and screaming, her next arm was also cut off.

His swordsmanship was decent, but he seldom used such punishments. He did not have the means of those executioners who would cut people into pieces and still keep them hanging.

After two sword strikes, Mother Li died.

Even so, he still did not put down his sword.

As the arm twisted, pieces of flesh and blood splattered, and the scene was bloody and horrific.

Old Madam Wang seemed dumbfounded, staring blankly, unable to even utter a word of rebuke.

After a long, long time, the old man's face turned pale, his eyelids drooped, and he fainted.