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

Seeing that his younger sister's expression and eyes didn't change much when she talked about these things, Lin Fengyu nodded in relief, "It's good that you can understand. It is indeed quite difficult to become a marquis."

Although I received the title of Prince thanks to my mother, it will be difficult for your second brother to obtain another title.

Even though Lin Fengyu doted on his younger sister, he couldn't bring himself to say something as unrealistic as offering her a title after their divorce.

Lin Yanran liked this older brother who didn't make empty promises. "Don't worry, brother, I will make sure we live a good life."

Looking at his younger sister who had suddenly become sensible, Lin Fengyu felt gratified, but more than that, he felt heartbroken. If one could live a naive life, who would want to grow up and become sensible?

Lin Fengyu turned to the eldest princess and said, "Mother, please ask Uncle Emperor to give my brother-in-law more use."

Lin, the Imperial Son-in-Law, looked at his eldest son with an expression that said, "You're crazy!" "Your sister is in this state, and you're still giving that bastard Chu Mochen a chance at a better future?"

Under his father's furious glare, Lin Fengyu calmly sat down, poured himself a cup of tea, and then poured one for his mother and sister as well, before slowly explaining:

"The title will belong to your grandson in the future, so of course the more merits he has, the better. Let your uncle, the Emperor, save them all for Xuan'er."

In any case, a single word from the emperor's uncle, "my dear minister," is enough to make someone willing to die for him.

Those dangerous yet rewarding tasks can all be entrusted to Marquis Wenxuan.

Lin Fengyu silently added in his mind, "If it succeeds, it'll all be Xuan'er's credit. If Chu Mochen dies because of this, my nephew can directly inherit the title."

After Lin Fengyu said this, the other three people present fell silent.

Lin Yanran looked at her elder brother Lin Fengyu with eyes full of admiration, devoid of any other emotion.

Lin, the imperial son-in-law, swallowed hard in shock, thinking to himself, "Good heavens! My eldest son is quite frightening too."

Seeing her husband's reaction, the princess coughed lightly and said, "Don't worry, I already told your uncle, the emperor, about it when you mentioned it last time."

Lin Yanran thanked them in a coquettish tone, "Thank you so much, Big Brother and Mother!"

Then she received a jealous snort from Lin Fuma, but Lin Yanran, basking in the warmth of family affection, was happy to appease her somewhat arrogant father.

"And thank you so much for all of Father's precious treasures!"

This pleased Prince Consort Lin.

The atmosphere in the room was harmonious for a moment. Just as Lin Yanran was about to ask, "What is Zhuo'er doing?", her second brother, Lin Fengsong, returned.

(Zhuo'er is Lin Fengyu's eldest daughter, and she is fourteen years old this year; Lin Fengyu has one daughter and two sons, all of whom are born of his principal wife. Lin Fengyu also has concubines in his harem, but none of them have gotten pregnant.)

Before he even entered, his distinctively loud voice already boomed in, "I heard your sister's back? Why didn't anyone tell me?"

Lin Fengsong was greeted by a teacup that flew right in his face; it was thrown by the eldest princess, of course. The other three were just there to watch the show.

The eldest princess, watching her second son deftly dodge her teacup, angrily demanded, "Where have you been gallivanting off to this time?"

Lin Fengsong bowed respectfully, "Mother, please don't falsely accuse your son. Today, I just went to Yuanxianglou for tea with some people."

Upon hearing this, the eldest princess angrily smashed another teacup. "You insolent fool, who are you trying to fool by saying we should go to Yuanxiang Pavilion for tea?"

While dodging the teacups thrown by his furious mother, Lin Fengsong loudly defended himself, "Really, I really only drank tea for a while. I didn't even touch the girl's hand, and I didn't drink any wine."

"Mother, if you don't believe me, smell it. Does your son smell of alcohol?"

While defending himself, Lin Fengsong moved closer to the Princess and Lin the Prince Consort.

In fact, Lin Fengsong had only had a few drinks, but he genuinely didn't touch the girls' hands. He was simply drinking and watching the girls dance.

Lin Fengsong dared not touch girls from those places, for fear of contracting diseases.

Lin Fengsong thought that since he had acted so openly, his mother probably wouldn't smell it carefully, and he had passed this test.

But to Lin Fengsong's surprise, the princess not only smelled it, but smelled it carefully.

Then, the princess grabbed Lin Fengsong's ear and said, "Lin Fengsong, how dare you lie to me!"

"Mother, please spare me! I really didn't drink it. It was my friends who drank it. I only had a little bit on my clothes. Mother, I'm telling the truth, it's absolutely true..."

While begging for mercy, Lin Fengsong glanced at the three people watching the show. His gaze first fell on his father, Lin Fuma, as he remembered that his father never made decisions for his mother.

He then looked at his elder brother, Lin Fengyu, and in just one second, Lin Fengsong turned off the option.

In this family, the eldest brother is definitely number one in terms of who wants to punish him the most. If you want the eldest brother to plead for him, you might as well ask your mother directly!

Finally, Lin Fengsong looked at Lin Yanran. This younger sister was always soft-hearted. Every time he looked at her with pitiful eyes, he could escape a disaster.

Therefore, Lin Fengsong's gaze towards Lin Yanran remained as pitiful as before.

To Lin Fengsong's disappointment, his younger sister chatted and laughed with her older brother, showing no intention of pleading for him.

Upon seeing this, Lin Fengsong had only one thought: "His life is over today."

Lin Fengsong's way of saving himself was to deny it to the death. "Mother, I really didn't drink it today. Why don't I swear to you?"

The eldest princess released her grip on her second son's ear. "Go ahead and write it! Say that if you drink today, someone will break your leg when you go out."

Upon hearing this, Lin Fengsong swallowed hard in horror. "Mother, you don't have to be so harsh! Why don't you just say you lost a few taels of silver and call it a day?"

Upon hearing Lin Fengsong's words, Lin Fengyu and Lin Yanran both burst into gloating laughter, and the way Lin Fuma looked at his son was indescribable.

He didn't even know who his youngest son resembled; he was so stupid it was unbearable to look at.

The eldest princess looked at Lin Fengsong sternly, "Your monthly allowance for next month is completely gone, and you are not allowed to leave the manor this month either."

The eldest princess looked at her youngest son and thought that it was because of this troublesome son that she lacked confidence when facing her second son's family. Who wouldn't have a troublesome husband like this?

The eldest princess wished she could really beat him to death.

Lin Fengsong originally wanted to struggle a bit and beg his mother not to confine him to his home.

But seeing his mother's increasingly stern gaze, his animalistic alertness told him that something terrible was about to happen.

Lin Fengsong immediately stopped talking and quickly sat down obediently in the seat next to his older brother.

Having just witnessed a grand spectacle, Lin Yanran now held a cup of hot tea and smiled like a little squirrel.

Looking at his younger sister's smile, Lin Fengsong feigned a pitiful expression and said, "I'm already in such a miserable state, how can you still smile, little sister?"

Lin Yanran laughed and retorted, "I'm already in such a miserable state, and Second Brother still has the mood to go out and have a good time. Why can't I laugh?"

Lin Fengsong looked wronged. "My mother and elder brother won't let me put the sack on Marquis Wenxuan. What can I do?"

Besides, it's just a trinket. Once it enters the manor, you can do whatever you want with it, little sister.