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

When Chu Yunxuan heard from someone close to the Emperor that Han had attacked his mother, he immediately put away the account books, told his superior, and rushed to the Princess's residence.

Chu Yunxuan did not choose a carriage, but instead rode a horse, and rode quite fast. By the time he arrived at the Princess's residence, the imperial physician had not yet arrived.

Upon arriving at the Princess's residence, he dismounted, grabbed his whip, and stormed into the mansion.

The servants of the Princess's residence, seeing that Marquis Wenxuan looked murderous, quickly ran in to inform the Princess and Consort Lin.

Then Lin Yanran received an envious look from her niece Lin Jiangzhuo. Lin Jiangzhuo thought to herself that she also wanted a son like her cousin.

Lin Yanran found her niece's gaze amusing. "When your son Ting grows up, he might be even more capable than your cousin."

Lin Jiangzhuo smiled awkwardly, "As long as I'm half as good as my cousin, that'll be fine."

Lin Jiangzhuo thought that her cousin had already reached the second rank before he was even thirty years old, and she would be happy if her son, Ting, could reach the second rank in his fifties.

Upon hearing this, Prince Consort Lin looked at his daughter and asked, "Why isn't Xuan'er very close to your elder brother?"

"Like repels like!" Lin Yanran shrugged, replying casually.

Lin the Imperial Son-in-Law glared at Lin Yanran several times, "Aren't you, as her mother and sister, going to try and mediate between them?"

"Shouldn't we fools try to figure out what those smart people are thinking?"

Lin Yanran felt that such things couldn't be forced. Since it really involved common interests, the fact that the two weren't particularly close wouldn't affect their choice of sides, and that was fine.

"Hmph!" Lin Fuma said, feeling annoyed. His children were all a nuisance.

As soon as Lin the Imperial Son-in-Law finished humming, someone outside announced, "Lord Wenxuan has arrived."

The group remained silent, waiting for Chu Yunxuan to enter.

The first thing Chu Yunxuan did upon entering was to look at Lin Yanran. Seeing that his mother was alright, he strode over to the Princess and Consort Lin and bowed.

"Greetings to my maternal grandmother and grandfather!"

The eldest princess called out gently, "Xuan'er is here, get up quickly!"

Chu Yunxuan didn't sit next to Lin Fuma after getting up; instead, he sat directly next to Lin Yanran and began asking all sorts of questions out of concern:

"Mother, are you hurt? Is anything bothering you? How did your aunt bully you? You..."

Fearing that Chu Yunxuan might continue questioning and kill Han Shi in a fit of anger, Lin Yanran quickly replied:

"Don't worry, I didn't suffer any losses. I just have a few bruises, but they're not serious. My hand is the only one that hurts a bit." Lin Yanran said as she showed Chu Yunxuan her hand, which was still red despite having been treated with medicine.

Lin Yanran was actually still in pain, but she had to downplay it in front of her son so he wouldn't worry.

Chu Yunxuan's eyes reddened when he saw Lin Yanran's hands were red and her left wrist was bruised.

"Mother is so old, why should she get into fights herself? Just let Wenlan and the others handle it. Your son can take care of everything else!"

Chu Yunxuan didn't think his mother was wrong to hit people, but he felt that the method needed to be improved.

Moreover, in Chu Yunxuan's mind, if someone could force his gentle mother to take action, it must be someone else's fault.

The eldest princess, along with Lin the Imperial Son-in-Law and Lin Jiangzhuo, witnessed this scene and felt a deep empathy for each other. They too longed for such a filial son.

Especially Lin, the Imperial Son-in-Law, thought about his three troublesome children and looked at his grandson, his eyes filled with envy.

Lin Yanran didn't want to involve the next generation. "I know, Mother knows you exist! But you younger generations shouldn't get involved in our elders' affairs."

Besides, your maternal grandmother and grandfather just stood up for me. If you do anything unnecessary, your eldest uncle will be in a difficult position.

"Okay, okay, your son will listen to his mother." Chu Yunxuan agreed sincerely on the surface, but in his heart he was already thinking about going to find Lin Jiangyu and Lin Jiangxing to spar later.

As for whether being the eldest uncle is easy or not, what does that have to do with him?

Han was indeed seriously injured. After being carried away, although Lin Fengyu immediately called the royal physician, the physician could only keep her alive.

In the end, it was only after the imperial physician arrived and used many good medicinal herbs that his life was saved.

Seeing that Han's life had been saved, Lin Fengyu had the imperial physician treat the wound on his back. After the wound was treated, he learned the whole story.

Looking at the results of the investigation in his hand, Lin Fengyu really wanted to tell the imperial physician that they should stop the medication and let Han Shi suffer to death in pain.

Everyone else carefully protects the dignity of their married daughters, but Han treats her own daughter like an enemy, daring to slap her face at will.

They never consider their daughter's situation. If their daughter were to return to the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion with this injury on her face, what would the people in the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion think?

Will they think that Lin Jiangzhuo is not valued in the Princess's residence, and that they will look down on and mistreat her?

Thinking about all this, Lin Fengyu angrily threw the things in his hand to the ground with a thud.

Just as Lin Fengyu was in a fit of anger, the brothers Lin Jiangyu and Lin Jiangxing walked in side by side.

As soon as the two sons entered, they knelt down in front of Lin Fengyu's bed. Lin Jiangyu anxiously said, "Father, how could Grandmother be so cruel? Mother was almost beaten to death."

Ignoring the injury on his back, Lin Fengyu grabbed a teacup and smashed it at Lin Jiangyu, yelling, "You bastard!"

Lin Jiangyu, covered in tea, stubbornly refused to accept it.

"My son is right. My mother and aunt were fighting, and my grandmother shouldn't have taken sides. Even if my mother was wrong, she shouldn't have been beaten like this."

Lin Fengyu turned his gaze to Lin Jiangxing, "You think so too?"

Lin Jiangxing wasn't as naive as his older brother. He kowtowed heavily to the ground, saying, "Son wants to beg Father to give Mother another chance."

At this moment, Lin Fengyu finally understood why his father always thought he and his two siblings were rebellious sons. Now he also thought his two sons were rebellious sons and idiots:

"You two pick up the papers on the ground and take a look at them. Then you can talk to your father."

Seeing that his elder brother didn't move, Lin Jiangxing knelt down and picked up the item to examine it. As he looked at it, his heart grew colder. His elder brother was unkind to his sister, ungrateful for the help of his relatives, and treated his grandmother's private savings as his own. Any one of these things was enough to make his mother die.

After reading it, Lin Jiangxing stuffed the paper in his hand into his elder brother Lin Jiangyu's hand, and then pleaded again, "Father, I will take good care of Mother in the future, please give her another chance!"

My son will apologize to my aunt and cousin.

Lin Jiangyu did take it and read it, but he wasn't very sensitive to these things. "Mother just said a few words to my aunt and slapped my eldest sister in the face."

But it was my aunt who started the fight. My eldest sister is my mother's own daughter; is it wrong for her to be hit once?

Lin Fengyu was really about to faint from anger, and Lin Jiangxing felt that he was also about to be driven crazy by his older brother who was dragging him down.