Quick Transmigration: Reversing the Life of a Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character

Madam Tian felt a pang of anxiety. She was well aware of who had given her such a smooth and successful life: the Marquis's inner circle was being closely watched.

Lan Wan'er pressed on: "Which lady of the Lan family throughout the ages hasn't been stationed in the Northern Frontier? Which one of them wasn't a noblewoman from a wealthy family? If they can stay there, then Mother can certainly stay there too."

There are some things Lan Wan'er can't say directly. After all, Tian Shi is the original owner's mother. No matter how much she hates her, she will protect the original owner's mother. She has already made plans for Tian Shi. At this stage, she will control the Marquis. Within a few years, Tian Shi will be the illustrious wife of the marshal.

A few years later, Lan Wan'er completed the next few steps smoothly, and the luxurious life of the Tian family became a natural bonus.

Lady Tian looked confused and bewildered. She didn't say another word until she got into the carriage after leaving the palace. After getting off at the Marquis's residence, she murmured listlessly, "Why does my Wan'er look so much like the Grand Madam?"

Madam Zhou sighed and whispered to the servants in the main courtyard, "Help the Lady of the Marquis back, prepare to pack your luggage, and choose your servants."

The old woman beside Madam Tian had a glint in her eye. When they were in the East Palace, they, the servants of the Marquis's mansion, had been sent away and had no idea what had happened inside.

Yan glanced at the dowry maidservant beside Tian and had an idea in mind.

That afternoon, Jinshu's mother brought a woman from a military household into the Marquis's residence. She said that the Lady Liangyuan had sent her in a letter to help the Marquis's wife pack her luggage and arrange matters for the journey. The woman from the military household had traveled between the capital and the northern frontier many times and was experienced.

That night, Tian's dowry maid got up to use the restroom, lost her footing, and fell into the outhouse. When she was found, she was covered in a foul odor and unconscious.

While Zhou was busy packing her luggage, Yan and Zhang, the second aunt of the Lan family, arrived. They covered their noses with handkerchiefs, glanced at her from afar, and, according to custom, ordered someone to carry the nanny to the servants' quarters in the back street of the Marquis's mansion.

Second Aunt Zhang asked softly, "Who is this?"

Pointing to the direction of the palace.

"I'm afraid so." Madam Yan glanced at Qian Shi's family through the crowd; she was Jinshu's mother.

Aunt Zhang paused for a long time before finally managing to say, "You couldn't tell when she was home that day."

In her memory, Lan Wan'er was a well-mannered girl with little cunning, not very bold, and somewhat spoiled.

"After all, we are of the Lan family bloodline. Of all the ladies of the Lan family throughout the generations, we two generations are probably the most useless," Madam Yan sighed.

She elevated Lan Wan'er's status in her heart once again. This Crown Prince's Consort, who came from the Lan family, had suddenly become wise. Not only was she resourceful, but she was also strong-willed. She dealt with things ruthlessly from afar. This move also indirectly told them that she knew about her mother's affairs, and they had better not have any ulterior motives and respect Tian Shi.

Madam Tian was more agitated than the others. She paced back and forth in the inner room, muttering, "Wan'er? Why is she doing this? Is something wrong with the nanny? I want to see my brother."

Qian Shi's wife stopped the servant who was about to invite Master Tian, ​​took a letter and went into the inner room. She smiled warmly and comforted him gently: "Madam, don't be afraid. During the New Year, His Majesty was kind and allowed some people to go in and see their families. I saw Jinshu, who was by the side of Consort Liang, and this is a letter written by Consort Liang herself."

At that time, Jinshu gave her some palace snacks. In the hidden compartment of the snack box were several letters, including those about the Tian family and how the servants around the Lady of the Marquis were handled.

Ms. Tian took the letter, read it carefully several times, crumpled the letter in her hand, and dejectedly lowered her arm.

"Wan'er is my own daughter, my only daughter. She wouldn't hurt me, she wouldn't hurt me."

Qian Shi's wife took the letter and said in a gentle tone, "Madam, Lady Liangyuan is naturally doing this for your own good. You see, Lady Liangyuan worries about you in every little detail in the palace, and she repeatedly instructs us to serve you well."

"Really? She's suddenly become very capable. What she said must be true."

"How bad could the lady's daughter be? Children are all like that; once they leave their mothers, they grow up all at once."

Qian Shi's wife was eloquent and had a gentle voice. She persuaded Madam Hou with her words, helping her to let go of some of her worries.

Qian Shi's family breathed a sigh of relief. Her daughter was serving in the palace with Consort Liangyuan. Consort Liangyuan was giving them money now and promising their children a bright future. With such generous treatment, the only requirement was that they serve Lady Hou well and not let her make any mistakes.

The Qian family, who have been slaves for generations, have no choice but to exert all their strength!

The departure of the Marquis's wife and the heir's wife from the capital to the northern frontier did not cause much of a stir in the capital. After all, it was a long-standing tradition in the Lan family for the wives of the family to accompany their husbands to the frontier when they were young.

As for the Tian family, they were never a particularly wealthy or powerful family. Their talent pool had long since dried up, and the only man with any guts, the eldest son of the Tian family, was being heavily suppressed and couldn't cause any trouble. Lan Wan'er wasn't going to hold back these days. She had sent someone to warn him that if he dared to instigate the Lady of the Marquis again or use any underhanded tricks, she would cripple him.

Lan Wan'er entered a period of leisure. Her next plan would have to wait until Xuan Chengyan ascended the throne. Before that, she would eat well, play well, sleep well, and occasionally sleep with the second most noble man in the dynasty.

"Master, what are you making?" Qinghe asked curiously, looking at the utensils and materials laid out on the table.

"I once saw a recipe for a face powder that helps maintain youthful appearance in an old book when I was young," Lan Wan'er said casually.

She was just bored and suddenly remembered a herbal noodle soup recipe she had seen before, which even the Empress said was good.

Take the whole herb of Leonurus japonicus, sun-dry it, grind it, mix it, sun-dry it again, calcine it in a yellow clay furnace, add talc and rouge, and use it to wash your face every day to make your skin smooth and shiny.

It's a bit troublesome, because the forging process alone requires distinguishing between high and low heat, and the low heat needs to be kept running for 24 hours straight.

But she didn't need to watch the fire herself; there were so many palace servants around who could take turns watching it.

"So, you're only using violet cress?"

"The ancient prescription says to use the whole herb harvested on the fifth day of the fifth lunar month, without letting it touch the soil. This is our first time making it, so let's try it out first. If it works well, we'll have more people harvest it on the fifth day of the fifth lunar month this year."

Just then, Mrs. Lin arrived.

"What's going on here? Why is it so lively?"

"Oh, I suddenly remembered an old recipe, just for fun," Lan Wan'er said with a smile.

Her attitude towards the other women in the Eastern Palace was that if they wanted to talk and she happened to be free, she would chat casually to pass the time.

If you can't speak properly, then don't blame her for having a bad temper.

She refused to seek refuge with anyone or band together for warmth. She treated Lin's previous probing as mere gossip.

Currently, there are only a few women in the Eastern Palace. Although Lin Shi has some other thoughts, she is not in a hurry. After all, they all have the opportunity to see the Crown Prince. Lan Wan'er also interacts with her in a lukewarm manner.