Transmigration into a Book: My Lord, Your Wife Has Taken Another Concubine for You

After warning Han, Lin Fengyu left without even looking at Han's reaction.

After leaving Han's courtyard, Lin Fengyu immediately had Lin Jiangyu and Lin Jiangxing summoned to the study in the front yard and told his two sons what Han had done.

Thirteen-year-old Lin Jiangyu and eleven-year-old Lin Jiangxing were both stunned. This was what it meant for disaster to strike from the sky!

Their relationship with their eldest sister is so good, what is their mother doing?

Lin Jiangyu didn't say he was unaware of it, because it wasn't important, since he would ultimately be the beneficiary of his mother's actions.

Therefore, Lin Jiangyu directly stated, "My son wants to give all of his private savings to his elder sister as dowry."

Lin Jiangxing quickly added, "My son thinks the same way as my eldest brother."

Lin Fengyu was fairly satisfied with the reaction of the Lin Jiangyu and Lin Jiangxing brothers, but he still asked again, "Have you two thought this through? You've been saving up your secret stash for so many years, you must have quite a few good things, right?"

Lin Jiangyu solemnly promised, "Father, rest assured, I've thought it through. With Mother like this, there's not much I can say as her son. But her sons will be her support in the future."

"I will try to persuade my mother in the future. If I can't persuade her, I will secretly help my elder sister and make sure she doesn't suffer any losses."

"As your father, I still believe in you brothers. It's fate that you three became siblings, but how far you go depends on your individual efforts."

After Lin Fengyu finished educating his son, he told them to quickly step back and give him the money he had prepared for his private stash. A real man should keep his word.

Lin Fengyu then put two suburban estates into the box he had prepared for his daughter when she returned home.

Lin Fengyu intended these things for his daughter to rely on, so he didn't plan to include them in her dowry.

Even if he is a prince, there are standards for the dowry when his daughter gets married. If it exceeds those standards too much, it is not a good thing.

Originally, Lin Fengyu planned to have his wife give these extra things to his daughter when she returned home for her first wedding visit, since his daughter was older and it was inconvenient for him to meet her privately.

In retrospect, it's fortunate that we discovered it early, otherwise those two rascals, Lin Jiangyu and Lin Jiangxing, would have gotten away with it.

Lin Fengyu grew angrier the more he thought about it, and took a lot more silver notes from his private treasury and put them in the box. He didn't want to leave any for those two brats.

Lin Jiangyu and Lin Jiangxing: Father, why don't you investigate whether we two knew about this?

After finishing these tasks, Lin Fengyu sat alone in the study for a while before getting up and taking his trusted aides to Lin Jiangzhuo's courtyard.

Upon hearing the servant's report that "the Prince has arrived," Lin Jiangzhuo, who was already exhausted from a long day and ready to rest, lifted her skirt and ran out.

"Father!"

Looking at his daughter who was so happy to see him, Lin Fengyu suddenly felt how ridiculous it was that he had tried so hard to uphold the rule that boys and girls should not sit together after the age of seven. Perhaps his daughter did not need him to think so much for her.

Lin Fengyu reached out and touched his daughter's hand. "You're so happy to see your father?"

Lin Jiangzhuo followed her heart and nuzzled Lin Fengyu's hand with her head, "Father, is there something you need to see your daughter so late?"

Lin Fengyu couldn't help but soften when he saw his daughter's childish actions.

Lin Fengyu and Lin Jiangzhuo sat down at the stone table in the courtyard and personally brewed tea for the father and daughter.

Lin Fengyu wondered if his daughter knew about Han Shiqian's affairs. He carefully considered his words before speaking:

"You've grown up so much in the blink of an eye. I've been a bit old-fashioned these past few years, and I'm sorry you've suffered!"

Lin Jiangzhuo looked up in shock at his father, who was still pouring tea, his eyes gradually reddening. "Father!"

"She's so old and still crying!" Lin Fengyu hurriedly pulled a hairpin from his sleeve and stuck it in his daughter's hair.

"Does this make you happier?"

Lin Jiangzhuo touched the hairpin in his hair, then smiled through his tears, "Father and Aunt are truly siblings; they even use the same methods to coax people."

Lin Fengyu tried his best to coax him with a joking tone: "But it's still a little different. Your father's family isn't as wealthy as your aunt's."

Lin Jiangzhuo was simply curious, "That shouldn't be that bad, right?"

Lin Fengyu explained to his daughter with a smile, "Your aunt has always been a gentle and delicate person. Every time your aunt's maternal grandmother saw her, she would bestow a lot of good things upon her. And the current emperor has also given her plenty of good things during the New Year and other festivals."

"Is that one for Auntie as a reward?"

"In name, everyone is treated equally, but what we are rewarded with are all kinds of books, all kinds of policy essays, and occasionally a jade pendant or two."

But what your aunt received as a reward were various pieces of jewelry, spices, and ornaments. Your second uncle often tricked her out of money when she was little, so he cried terribly when she got married.

Lin Fengyu was embarrassed to say that he also cried when Lin Yanran got married.

Lin Jiangzhuo was slightly skeptical. "Second Uncle doesn't seem like the kind of person who would ask Aunt for money."

"That's because your aunt got married later, and she was completely devoted to your uncle, so it became difficult to get money from her."

So for a long time, your second uncle looked at your uncle-in-law as if he were looking at his father's killer.

It was only later, as time went by and your second uncle matured, that you came to see the relatively well-behaved second uncle you know today.

Lin Fengyu started talking about his younger siblings' shortcomings, and he went on and on.

"After hearing the story, I felt that my aunt and second uncle's images were more real in my daughter's mind. They all have a past!"

Lin Jiangzhuo cupped her face in her hands, and at that moment, she suddenly felt a sense of relief. Putting aside the recent discovery of her mother's favoritism, she had still lived a happy life all these years.

"You will be getting married the day after tomorrow. If you encounter any difficulties in the future, don't be afraid, your father is still here!"

However, if you have something important to say, talk to your grandmother and father. If you don't want to talk to your grandmother and father, you can talk to your aunt!

Lin Jiangzhuo knew that his father knew about his mother's situation because he hadn't heard his father mention her. "Does Father also think that Mother prefers my younger brother?"

"This was made by your mother..."

Lin Jiangzhuo interrupted Lin Fengyu, "When did Father find out?"

Seeing his daughter suddenly get angry again, Lin Fengyu thought he understood why his younger sister liked his daughter so much. She had the same quick temper as her aunt.

Lin Fengyu quickly explained, "I found out too late, only today. But I want to tell you that you are just as important to me as your younger brother."

You are my first child. From the moment your mother conceived you, I have been looking forward to your birth.

When you were born, your father was so happy that he held you and didn't sleep all night.

When you were little, as soon as your father returned home, you would waddle around following him everywhere.

As you grew up, I did spend less time on you, but I will never allow anyone to bully my daughter.

Anyway, remember this: if Gu Siming dares to bully you in the future, you don't have to put up with it. Although it's the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion, your father isn't afraid of them.

As for your second brother, he is my eldest son. If I were to say that I don't like him or haven't put any effort into him, that would be a lie.

Both the palm and the back of the hand are flesh and blood; it's unrealistic to insist on distinguishing between them...