Quick Travel: Dream Hunt

This sentence was still very powerful. Everyone's movements seemed to pause and they all looked towards Tinghe.

Some people were whispering and pointing in Tinghe's direction, saying something unknown.

Although Concubine Wang had been circling around His Majesty, blocking his view, when she heard Concubine Xian's murderous words, she immediately stood up, began to look around, and accurately found the source of the sound.

His Majesty pushed the person in front of him away, ran over, touched Tinghe's scary belly and said:

"Didn't He'er go back? Why are you back again? It's too lively here, I'm afraid they might hurt you by accident."

Hearing Holima holding His Majesty, he whispered:

"Did you see those strange women? I suspect they are up to something. The scent of the flowers on their heads and the scent of the incense sticks collided together and made me feel a little dizzy. Your Majesty, I'm feeling uneasy today. I'd better send someone to investigate."

His Majesty was not afraid of the trouble, but pulled the imperial physician who was watching the performance attentively over to check the performing women one by one. The results showed that they were normal, without any poisonous gas or reaction.

Ting He shook her head, feeling that something was still not right. Which step went wrong? Was there really nothing wrong with the fragrance and the flowers?

Tinghe did not leave in time, but was helped by His Majesty back to the main seat again, and Concubine Wang was driven away.

Ting He had been thinking about something as she watched the group of strange women holding incense trays and dancing a dance she had never seen before. The curling green smoke mixed with the fragrance of flowers filled the entire banquet.

Suddenly, Ting He's mind moved, and he murmured:

"The flowers are fine, the incense is fine, the flowers and the incense are fine, but what about the flowers and the incense plus the alcohol? That's bad."

Just as I figured out these things, Ting He shouted anxiously:

"Don't drink alcohol, it's poisonous. Flowers and fragrance combined with alcohol are extremely poisonous."

As soon as he finished speaking, some people below had already been infected. Suddenly, a large group of them lay down, and some even foamed at the mouth.

Suddenly the scene became chaotic. Nanny Kang did not eat. She helped the empress dowager up and ran to the Cining Palace without paying any attention to anyone else on the scene.

His Majesty also frowned, grabbed Tinghe and walked quickly towards the Qinzheng Hall.

But suddenly, those strange women threw away the incense burners, shook off the flowers on their heads, pulled out the hairpins in their hair, and somehow they turned them into small daggers.

The guards had already started to step forward and fight with the others. Many of them had drunk the wine and smelled the aroma, and were now vomiting in a daze.

Soon, a group of people, led by the prime minister, came over, and there were even several old officials who had been dismissed by His Majesty.

Concubine Wang and her men chased Tinghe all the way, and blocked His Majesty and Tinghe not far away on the way. Under the threat of many people, His Majesty protected Tinghe and came to the center of the banquet again. Among so many people, only Nanny Kang took the Queen Mother away.

The Prime Minister bowed to His Majesty with a smile, and said with a sinister fake smile:

"Your Majesty, this is the consequence of not executing the virtuous concubine. We, the old ministers, have served the late emperor for two dynasties, but Your Majesty still ignores our merits and supports and encourages that evil concubine to cause chaos in the world. She deserves to be killed by anyone."

His Majesty did not lose his temper, but asked calmly:

"Why, Prime Minister, do you want to be the emperor yourself, or do you want to support your good grandson to be the emperor?"

The Prime Minister looked at His Majesty with an unwavering expression and said with tears streaming down his face:

"Your Majesty, I am suffering. If you kill the evil concubine, Your Majesty can come back and continue to plead for the people. If Your Majesty is unwilling to sentence the evil concubine to death, then you cannot blame me for enforcing justice."

At this point, Ting He sneered at the Prime Minister's eyes and said:

"Prime Minister, are you sure you can walk out of this palace safe and sound today? Or do you want to easily elect the eldest prince as emperor? Or do you want to wait until the eldest prince ascends the throne and then secretly kill him, so that the Zhao royal family no longer has royal blood. Then, as the emperor's grandfather, will you reluctantly take on the responsibility of the emperor and support the only son that your good concubine just secretly gave birth to for you?"

The Prime Minister's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, but he didn't show it on his face. He continued with tears streaming down his face:

"Surprising Concubine, shut up. It's fine if you deceived His Majesty, but you also want to slander me, your old ministers, and wipe out my patriotic heart? The eldest prince is your Majesty's only son. Isn't it natural for him to inherit the throne? As long as Your Majesty orders the execution of the Surprising Concubine, returns the sovereignty to men, and revokes the regulations that prohibit women from leaving the house, your old ministers will not embarrass Your Majesty."

Ting He rolled his eyes and said unhappily:

"Oh, you think you can do that? You want to keep women under your feet for your whole life, for you men to enjoy. Besides serving you and bearing children, shouldn't they have their own thoughts and behaviors? Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you. Prime Minister Wang, I just don't know whether the son born to your illegitimate wife on Suzaku Street is yours. After all, you haven't touched her for seven or eight months, right? Don't you have doubts in your heart? With a illegitimate son, do you dare to risk the world's disapproval, kill the king and seize power, and snatch the throne? I don't know, does your daughter know that you want to kill the eldest prince and ascend the throne with your own son? Did she agree?"

Concubine Wang, who had just walked nearby, heard the hot news firsthand, but she did not question the prime minister. Instead, she thought that it was a fabrication made up by Concubine Xian in order to sow discord.

Ting He stood in front of His Majesty with her big belly, and was gently held in his arms, giving her enough support so that she could speak to the other person speechless with just her mouth.

When the prime minister heard He's nonsense, his expression became more and more gloomy, his eyes became more and more vicious, and he wished he could kill this foul-mouthed concubine immediately.

The Prime Minister glared at Ting He fiercely and said to the person behind him:

"How long will you two stay behind me? As long as His Majesty Daxia dies, I will serve you with both hands as we agreed."

Two disheveled men walked out from behind the prime minister's group of old ministers, took off their outer robes, pulled out scimitars from their backs, and patted them in their hands.

His Majesty narrowed his eyes and sneered:

"I have had diplomatic relations with the outside world for many years, but I never thought that you would turn against me. I would like to know why you turned against me."

The two men politely held their scimitars and saluted Zhao Xurao and said:

"Your Majesty, our main exports outside the Great Xia Dynasty are cattle and sheep and glass products. However, you have created more beautiful designs, which have caused a great impact on us. We are helpless. After all, cattle and sheep cannot be exported to other countries frequently. If this continues, we outside the Great Xia Dynasty will not be able to survive. It just so happens that your prime minister found our king. The king thought for a long time and asked us to come. If you are willing to give us the latest methods of making glass, we will return to the Great Xia Dynasty to report and will not cause any harm to your country."

Zhao Xurao smiled a little sinisterly and said:

"In order to build diplomatic relations between our two countries, I personally wrote a letter to your Khan and drew a new pattern for the glass. What? You don't want the pattern, but a new formula? I'm afraid you will be disappointed. Come on, take them down."