Quick Travel: Dream Hunt

The empress's brother, Qinzong, drowned his sorrows in alcohol every day, and had a life of reveling in this small, sunless Wuguo City. He had many children, but he didn't even know whether they were his own.

Ting He held a funeral for Huizong, which was not even a national funeral, nor was he buried in the Song family mausoleum. Instead, a separate area was opened up to explain his life. Apart from his good calligraphy and painting skills, there was not much else written. What's more amazing is that in the explanation after he became emperor, there was only one sentence, "I will only wait for future generations to comment and scold me."

Qinzong was brought back to the Song Dynasty and continued to live a life of singing and dancing and revelry every night. Tinghe couldn't stand him and handed him over to the patrol team for supervision. Like the Jin people, he had to feed chickens, ducks, cows and horses every day, plow the land, water the land, plant the land, and reclaim wasteland for farming. He was so tired that he wanted to die every day, but the guards stopped him, so he couldn't die. Doing heavy work every day made Qinzong's life miserable.

After the Song Dynasty unified the country, memorials from ministers urging marriage and childbirth filled the entire Zi Zheng Hall. Ting He was so overwhelmed in dealing with them that she couldn't help but regret becoming the empress.

Get up earlier than the chicken, sleep later than the dog, be busier than the bee, get more tired than the cow, work harder than the donkey, suffer more than the medicine, fight harder than the tiger, and work harder than the fire.

In one word: tired.

Every day in my spare time, I ask the system:

"Have you completed the mission? History has been changed beyond all limits. Why hasn't the world's will thrown me out yet? When will Roufu wake up? Being an empress is too tiring. I can't stand it. Can I leave earlier? Woo woo woo, who will save me..."

System Lao Liu also shook his head in confusion and echoed:

"No, the will of the world didn't blast you out, which means that the Song Dynasty should have ended like this. Your history is true, but it is the inevitable result after the deviation. Although the will of the world didn't blast you out, I don't think it means that she is satisfied with a woman becoming emperor. After all, whether it is the aging feudal ideology or the judgment of the world rules, women have been biased since ancient times. Perhaps the original history should be that a man in the Song Dynasty became the emperor, recovered the lost territory, destroyed the enemy country and let the Song Dynasty continue. It's just that I don't know what went wrong. Under the influence of the butterfly's wings, the women suffered a lot and the Song Dynasty perished."

Ting He nodded as if he understood, and couldn't help but think of those generals and upright officials who were killed by the government, and nodded:

"Someone must have made the wrong decision, which led to such a tragic outcome in later generations. In fact, if we had advocated war at that time, the outcome would have been different. Blindly giving in would only make the situation worse and worse, and eventually we would be humiliated or even destroyed."

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The days passed as usual, and just when Tinghe could no longer bear the nagging of the ministers and could not resist her fate, the soul of Princess Roufu woke up.

Upon learning that the Song Dynasty had destroyed the Jin Dynasty, Inner Mongolia and all the small countries and unified the world, Princess Roufu cried heartbreakingly. It was not known whether she cried for her sisters who died tragically at that time, or because she regretted becoming a member of the Song family and becoming as miserable as the princess of the Song Dynasty.

After Roufu Diji had cried enough, she slowly spoke:

"In fact, the memories I passed on to you are biased. It was not me who was beheaded in the East Market that year, but my mother's maid - Zhang Xier. In order to protect the reputation of Empress Dowager Wei, my ninth brother not only falsified her age by more than ten years, but also reluctantly killed Xier to cover up the secret. After Xier's death, my ninth brother secretly hid me in a secret room in the palace, and sometimes came to comfort and accompany me. I knew that our relationship was not possible, but my heart could not help it. I eventually fell in love with my ninth brother. Most of my body was damaged in my early years, and I died regretfully in my ninth brother's arms when I was bedridden. Before I died, I made a wish to God that if there was an afterlife, I would not be my ninth brother's sister but his lover in his hands. But when I closed my eyes, I suddenly let it go, thinking of those sisters and relatives who died tragically. I told God that I didn't want anything. I just wanted the Song Dynasty to be peaceful and not invaded. I just wanted my sisters to come and go cleanly."

At this point, Princess Roufu was already in tears. Perhaps time really is a good medicine. There was sadness, compassion and regret in her crying, but there was no love and longing for Zhao Gou.

Ting He was not surprised by this result. When she first met Zhao Gou in the body of Princess Roufu, Roufu's soul had come out to interact with Zhao Gou. At that time, their special address and eye contact made Ting He very confused. Now that it was confirmed, Ting He didn't know what to say to comfort her, so she could only say:

"What are your plans? I will leave this world after completing my mission, but it is easier to conquer a country than to keep it. You are already an empress, and if you do not give birth to your own offspring, your status as an empress will not be stable. Also, I have used mystical techniques to control the people of the enemy country, but those mystical techniques will develop over time, and those restricted abilities will slowly be exhausted. How many years the Song Dynasty can prosper is not something I can change with human power. You must be prepared to come back. I can feel that it is not too late for me to leave."

Princess Roufu sighed, shook her head and said:

"I have no intention of having children, and I don't want to get married. The empress has no appeal to me, and I don't want to come back..."

Before he finished speaking, Ting He advised:

"Your body is intact and healthy, you can eat, drink and have children. You will definitely be a good empress. I can also teach you how to govern the country and let you take on the responsibility of the Song Dynasty."

Princess Roufu smiled gently and said:

"Fairy, you are in a hurry to leave, right? It's okay. I won't leave for the time being. I will go back and be a good empress. Please teach me, fairy, but I don't want to get married and have children. Maybe you will think I am a hopeless case when I say this, but no matter what my identity is, I am the daughter of the Song Dynasty. The Song Dynasty has never had a female official. Even if there is an empress like me, it is enough. Women's strategies are not as good as men's. From me on, let's restore the throne to men. At least in the hands of men, the Song Dynasty may continue."

After listening to this, Ting He frowned subconsciously and wanted to teach her that women can also be the gods, but the system stopped her and said:

"This cannot be blamed on Princess Roufu. After all, she is a deeply rooted ancient person. She was educated that men should be in charge of the outside world and women should be in charge of the home. Men conquer the world and women take care of the family. This was the stubborn thinking of that era. She just died once and she did not have a God's perspective. So deep down in her heart, it is more in line with the rules for men to be in power. However, I am afraid that in this way, the status of women that the host deliberately raised will slowly collapse. But this is also a closed loop, isn't it? There is such a division between men and women in every era, but men are still supreme."