Quick Wear: I Fulfill the Wish of Cannon Fodder

"Madam Zhang, I heard that you recently accepted a new palace maid named Jing'er?" Luoluo asked with a smile.

Nanny Zhang nodded slightly, indicating that it was indeed the case.

Seeing this, Luluo quickly pulled out a bulging purse from her sleeve and quietly stuffed it into Nanny Zhang's slightly rough hands. She lowered her voice and said, "To be honest, this palace maid has been disrespectful to our Second Princess before. So I hope Nanny can take the trouble to make her suffer a little more. This way, it can be considered as a way to vent our Second Princess's anger!"

Nanny Zhang nodded in understanding and gently shook the purse in her hand, feeling the weight of it. She secretly rejoiced, thinking that training palace maids was truly a lucrative job! Then, with a broad smile on her face, she replied, "Please rest assured, Miss Luluo, I will do as you command. And please, when you return, please give my regards to the Second Princess on my behalf!"

When Luoluo followed the road to Jingyi Palace, intending to pay a visit to the Third Princess, the real Nalan Anjing had actually already woken up. However, her mind was still a little groggy at the moment, and she could only vaguely recall that she and her sister were touring the garden together when she was suddenly knocked to the ground by something for some reason. What happened afterwards became a blur.

The considerate Luluo always kept the prince's instructions in mind, and specially invited the imperial physician to treat Nalan Anjing in the name of the second princess.

After a careful examination, the imperial physician prescribed several tranquilizing medicines and advised that they be taken on time so that the patient could recover as soon as possible.

Then there were the lazy maids in Jingyi Palace, who spent their days doing nothing and perfunctorily caring for the Third Princess. How could this continue? Luluo thought, I must find a powerful figure to discipline these lawless people and teach them the ropes!

So the next morning, Nalan Rongruo hurried to his mother's palace and begged her to give her an experienced and skilled nanny.

This nanny will be assigned to Jingyi Palace, responsible for managing palace affairs and teaching those ignorant palace maids how to serve the Third Princess wholeheartedly. With such a capable person, Jingyi Palace will surely be completely transformed in the future, and the Third Princess will be able to receive more thoughtful and meticulous care and attention.

Having said that, the reason why Nalan Anjing developed such a weak and cowardly character was truly lamentable. In this harem where people are eaten without leaving any bones, she had neither a noble mother to rely on nor the slightest favor from her father.

Having been in this neglected situation for a long time, her inferiority complex became stronger and stronger, to the point that even the lowest-ranking palace servants dared to bully her.

Nalan Rongruo naturally felt sorry for his only sister, and he had repeatedly advised Nalan Anjing to be braver, to take decisive action when faced with injustice, to show the dignity and momentum that a princess should have, and to severely punish those who dared to offend her.

Unfortunately, every time Nalan Anjing would nod and agree, saying she would definitely follow her sister's advice. But as soon as she was alone, her timid nature would be exposed, and she would become the soft bun that could be manipulated by anyone.

Zhen Nalan Baozi sat quietly in her own palace, sipping the soothing soup in her hand. The warm liquid flowed slowly down her throat, bringing a sense of peace and comfort. Beside her, a group of well-trained palace maids stood around, ready to meet the princess's every need.

Meanwhile, An Jing's situation was dire. Her once delicate hands had become red and swollen from scrubbing clothes vigorously for so long that the skin had even been rubbed raw in places. Even so, the stern Nanny Zhang was still not satisfied. She accused her of not washing the clothes thoroughly and mercilessly punished her by not allowing her to eat dinner for the next three days.

For the heroine, who had just experienced the pain of soul exchange and whose body had not yet fully recovered, this punishment was undoubtedly worse than the first. Not long after, An Jing fell ill in bed due to exhaustion and hunger.

Poor An Jing, a palace maid, was left with no one to care for her after she fell ill. No one in the palace took her pulse or prescribed medicine for these humble servants, so they had to rely on their own resistance to get through it.

When Nanny Zhang saw that An Jing was sick, she not only had no sympathy, but was worried that her illness might be transmitted to other young palace maids living in the same room. So she specially found a dilapidated woodshed and forcibly drove An Jing in, leaving her to live alone.

Walking into this simple woodshed, An Jing saw that there was only a tattered quilt and two sets of palace maid costumes made of coarse cloth in the room. These were all the belongings she had at the moment.

The cold wind blew in through the cracks in the broken window, making her shiver. But even in such a difficult situation, An Jing's heart was still full of indomitable spirit and stubbornness.

I, An Jing, will definitely get through this and become a superior person. With this thought in mind, she survived the high fever period. Even Su Lan couldn't help but sigh that the heroine has a tough life.

At this time, Nalan Rongruo was also allowed to attend court, but the emperor was just in the mood and wanted to let his daughter participate in state affairs and serve as a "grinding stone" for the growth of the six princes.

Su Lan is well aware of the urgency of the current situation, and she must do her best to help Nalan Rongruo gain a foothold in the complex and ever-changing court.

Feng Yan, the Minister of Works, is a man who will have great power in the future. He is not only the object that the heroine wants to conquer, but also the first stone that Su Lan lays on the road to becoming the princess.

In the princess's study, Nalan Rongruo was practicing calligraphy.

Su Lan said directly without beating around the bush: "Your Highness, you are the princess. Don't you want to fight for the supreme throne?"

Nalan Rongruo was taken aback for a moment, but quickly regained her composure. Her beautiful, deep eyes fixed on Su Lan. Without the slightest hesitation, she nodded gently and said, "From the moment my father decreed that I could enter the court as a princess, I knew the road ahead would be filled with twists and turns. However, despite this, I firmly believe that this path will eventually lead to the throne, the pinnacle of power."

Hearing this, Su Lan was secretly delighted. She knew the princess before her was no ordinary person, possessing both lofty ambitions and exceptional wisdom and decisiveness. So, she continued, striking while the iron was hot: "Since the princess has resolved to embark on this arduous and perilous path to becoming emperor, she must begin cultivating her own powerful forces as soon as possible." At this point, Su Lan paused, observing Nalan Rongruo's reaction. He narrowed his eyes slightly, as if contemplating something.

Then, Su Lan lowered her voice and whispered mysteriously into Nalan Rongruo's ear, "Your Highness, I happen to have a perfect candidate. If you are willing to listen, perhaps this person can become a trump card in your hand!"

Nalan Rongruo, who had been concentrating on painting at her desk, paused when she heard what Su Lan said, a flicker of curiosity in her eyes. She gently placed the wolf-hair brush on the pen holder, then, with a smile on her face, made an elegant gesture of invitation to Su Lan, indicating that they should go to the outer hall to discuss further.

The two walked side by side, passing through the carved archway and arriving at the spacious and bright outer hall. After they were seated, Nalan Rongruo leaned forward slightly and asked softly, "Who is the person Lord Chu wishes to recommend to me this time? Has this person appeared in my past life memories?"