Quick Wear: I Fulfill the Wish of Cannon Fodder

Seeing that her grandson had stopped crying, Madam Yun patted his back gently again, then turned to the nurse who was serving beside her and instructed: "Hurry up and take Lin'er back to the yard to have a good rest. Don't make him sad again."

The wet nurse quickly responded, carefully took Yunlin's hand, and slowly left the house.

On this side, not long after Old Madam Yun sent Yun Lin away, she sent someone to invite Su Lan and Yun Hao, mother and son, to the yard.

On the way, Su Lan used her spiritual power to create a barrier, lowered her head and asked her son beside her: "Hao'er, do you want the position of the crown prince? As long as you ask, mother will do everything she can to fight for you."

Xiao Yunhao raised his head, looked at his mother firmly, held her hand tightly and said, "No need, mother. I believe that even without relying on the accumulated merits of my ancestors, I will be able to create a new world with my own abilities, and earn a title of a lady for you in the future!" As he spoke, his eyes as bright as stars flashed with confidence.

"Okay, mother understands." Su Lan respected the child's wishes. If he wanted to follow the path of a civil servant in his first life, she could protect him with her own strength.

The old lady's courtyard wasn't far from Hibiscus Garden, so they arrived after a short walk. Su Lan, dressed in a simple, elegant long dress, walked gracefully with Yun Hao to the center of the main hall. They both bowed slightly and said in unison, "I, along with the eldest young master, greet the old lady."

Old Madam Yun, who was sitting in the main seat, nodded slightly, a kind look on her face, and said softly: "Well, get up, sit down and talk quickly." Today, Old Madam Yun did not put on a condescending attitude as usual, which was really surprising.

After Su Lan and Yun Hao sat down, Old Madam Yun slowly said, "Su, I'm sure you've heard about the rumors in the mansion these past two days. After careful consideration, I've decided to promote you to the position of Marquis's wife, and put you in charge of all affairs in the mansion. In addition, a grand wedding banquet will be held for you and the Marquis in the near future." After that, she stared at Su Lan with her sharp eyes, as if she wanted to see through his heart.

Faced with such unexpected good news, Su Lan didn't show much surprise. She simply smiled, nodded obediently, and replied softly, "Thank you for your kindness, Madam. I will do my best to manage the affairs of the mansion. All is at your command." Her words were full of respect and obedience.

However, at this moment, Madam Yun changed the subject and her tone became serious: "But there is one thing I must make clear to you first. The position of Crown Prince can only belong to Lin'er. As for you and Yun Hao, as long as you behave yourself in the Marquis' Mansion, you will naturally enjoy a life of wealth and glory."

Upon hearing this, Su Lan's expression changed slightly, but quickly returned to normal. She quickly stood up and bowed again, repeatedly saying, "Don't worry, Madam. Hao'er and I have absolutely no desire to be crowned Crown Prince." Despite her humble words, she secretly thought, "Humph! This old witch is here for Yun Lin. She's just trying to use this to teach Yun Hao and me a lesson."

"Tuanzi, how much of Yunlin's protagonist halo is left?" Su Lan asked Tuanzi in the space with his spiritual sense.

"I've checked. Ever since Yi Qinghui was sent away, he only has 40% of his protagonist aura left."

Su Lan lowered her head and calculated how she could persuade the male protagonist Guan Huan. In the old lady's view, she was docile and obedient. Putting such an easy-to-control person in the position of the Marquis' wife would ensure that the entire Ninghua Marquis' Mansion would be under her absolute control and become a veritable one-man show.

Su Lan's promotion went smoothly and was soon finalized. Before the grand wedding banquet, she and Yun Hao moved into the main courtyard of the Marquis' Mansion.

Four children, Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter, also moved into the main courtyard with them. They still accompanied Yun Hao in studying literature and martial arts, and their lives were no different from those in Furong Garden.

But it was different for the future wife Su Lan. Since she moved into the main courtyard, the two concubines Chun and Zhu would come to pay their respects every morning.

Initially, she found the formalities too cumbersome and simply forgoed the formality of greeting. However, word reached the old lady, who immediately instituted a morning and evening visit for her. Despite some resentment and frustration, thinking of her son, Su Lan ultimately chose to endure it silently, obediently visiting the old lady every day to greet her.

A month passed in the blink of an eye, and it was Su Lan and Yun Xiao's wedding day. The entire mansion was decorated with lights and colorful decorations, and the sound of gongs and drums filled the air, creating a bustling atmosphere. However, on the very night of the wedding banquet, Su Lan found an excuse to send Yun Xiao away, sending him to rest in Concubine Chun's room.

She herself quietly used the system space and jumped into the Yun family's ancestral temple like a ghost.

Meanwhile, Yi Qinghui tossed and turned in the ancestral temple, unable to fall asleep. It turned out that tonight's dinner was much more sumptuous than usual, and the nun told her that these delicacies were specially sent by the new wife of the Marquis's mansion, Madam Su.

Upon hearing this, Yi Qinghui was instantly enraged. She stood up abruptly, waved her hand, and swept the entire table of food to the floor. Then, she angrily shouted, "I'm not feeling well and need to rest! Please leave first, Master!" Then, she stormed back to her bed, covered her head with the quilt, and sulked in silence.

The nun squatted down to pick up the broken bowl before leaving, still muttering under her breath, "Hmph! Tsk, you really think you're the wife of a marquis! Now that you've entered this lonely family temple, you'll probably never be able to leave in this lifetime."

Yi Qinghui sat alone in the room, the nun's mocking and disdainful words constantly echoing in her ears. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and the rage in her heart seemed to be burning.

She suddenly stood up, walked quickly to the table, grabbed the paper and pen, and without hesitation, wrote the two words "Su Lan" on the paper. After writing, she held the pen tightly and fiercely stroked back and forth on the two words, as if doing so could vent the anger in her heart.

The next moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the empty room. Upon closer inspection, it was none other than Su Lan! She smiled and said softly, "Madam, it's been a long time since we last met. I wonder how you're doing in the ancestral temple?"

This sudden scene scared Yi Qinghui so much that she widened her eyes and looked at Su Lan in front of her with horror. Her body involuntarily stepped back and she stammered, "Ah...you...you, are you a human or a ghost? How...how did you appear here out of thin air? No, no, no, you must not be a human, but a ghost! Hahaha, I didn't expect Yun Xiao to marry a ghost in the end!" At this time, Yi Qinghui was already a little confused and looked crazy.

Facing Yi Qinghui's inappropriate behavior, Su Lan appeared remarkably calm and composed. She slowly walked forward a few steps, stopped when she was close to Yi Qinghui, and gently tapped with her right index finger, accurately touching the spot between Yi Qinghui's eyebrows.

In an instant, the memories of her past two lives flooded into her consciousness like a tide...

In the first life, the beloved son inherited the throne of the crown prince, but he achieved nothing and eventually squandered the huge wealth of the marquis's mansion, leaving himself and the old lady with no money for treatment when they fell ill and could only wait to die.

In his second life, Yunlin seemed like a different person. He worked hard to improve himself and even planned to get rid of the annoying Su Lan and her son. However, he ended up becoming a traitorous general and married a princess of the enemy country, which led to the execution of everyone in the marquis's mansion.

She sat on the ground in a daze, unable to believe these things. Why did her well-behaved son become so ruthless? "Impossible, these are all illusions created for me by you, a ghost, right?"

"Face the reality! Look at how miserable you are now. Your son, whom you cherish like a treasure, has ignored you and even firmly believes that you are guilty. Such a heartless and ungrateful person, isn't he a complete ungrateful person?" Su Lan sneered sarcastically.

"Hehe..." Yi Qinghui suppressed her inner grief and anger and spoke slowly, "Lin'er is only six years old, still a young and ignorant child. As his mother, I will not blame him no matter what."

"Huh, is that so? But do you know that the soul contained within that tiny body right now is that useless, worthless son of your first life?"

Su Lan looked at Yi Qinghui's gradually pale face, and a sense of pleasure welled up in his heart. Then he said coldly: "It was because of his rebirth that all the things that happened in the second life happened. And now, I have come to this third life. I, Su Lan, have come back specifically to seek revenge on you and your son!"

Hearing this, Yi Qinghui felt her head buzzing. The scene of Su Lan's tragic death in her second life flashed before her eyes, and a deep fear suddenly surged in her heart. "No! Please, don't hurt my son! All of this is my fault. Please let him go!" She screamed at the top of her lungs, tears already blurring her eyes.

Looking at Yi Qinghui's terrified expression, Su Lan felt a little admiration in her heart. It must be said that from the perspective of a mother, Yi Qinghui was undoubtedly competent and qualified.

Thinking of this, Su Lan felt a little sympathetic. She thought that since she was still thinking about that so-called ungrateful son at the critical moment of life and death, she should show mercy and leave her an intact body.

Su Lan did it right away. She used her spiritual power to strangle the other person's neck until Yi Qinghui stopped breathing. Then she left and returned to the Marquis' Mansion. She looked at her sleeping son as if nothing had happened, and then went back to her room to practice.