Quick Travel: Dream Hunt

His daughters Princess Shunde, Princess Roufu, Princess Xianfu and Zhao Zhi were still alive and followed Huizong north, but Princess Huishu, Princess Kangshu and Prince of Chen Zhao Ji died early.

Several people gathered together and cried bitterly, complaining about the injustice of God and angrily denouncing their fathers and brothers for their inaction. However, no matter how loudly they cursed or how angry and painful they were in their hearts, in the end they had to follow Emperor Huizong and Emperor Qinzong and were captured by the Jin people and taken north.

The huge team was guarded by the Jin army. Emperor Huizong and Emperor Qinzong led the way, followed closely by the empresses and princesses of the Song court. They headed north along the once glorious Bianliang. After arriving at the Liujia Temple camp, the bullying from the Jin people followed one after another.

God is cruel. Such disasters have occurred. The war is raging and the smoke is billowing. Struggling to survive in such an environment has become a luxury.

Tinghe, who followed the large army to the Liujia Temple camp, was now arranged in the camp to wash clothes for the Jin army. With her compatriot Diji's advance preparation, she also disguised herself and protected her body. She came to the laundry place with the little prince and concubine, and was whispering to avoid the Jin army.

Princess Shunde Zhao Yingluo has always been lively and resourceful. It didn't take long for her to find out all the matters of the laundry house. She also found out that the Liujia Temple camp was managed by the Jin general Wanyan Zongxian. If she wanted to travel safely to the northern Jin Kingdom, all she could do was to behave herself and do her best to be ugly and hardworking, and do the work of the laundry house perfectly and unobtrusively.

Because Zhao Yingluo often went out to gather information, she was discovered by the Jin army many times. However, on the one hand, due to her status as a princess of the Song Dynasty and not yet presented to the king of Jin, she did not dare to be too reckless. On the other hand, she was too ugly to attract the interest of the Jin army, but they did not let her go, but reported it to Wanyan Zongxian.

Upon hearing the news, Wanyan Zongxian personally came to the laundry house and met the young princess's many daughters. Although they all put on makeup to cover their true appearance, Wanyan Zongxian still became interested in Zhao Yingluo. Despite everyone's opposition, he insisted on taking Zhao Yingluo as his concubine, otherwise he would let her many sisters die without a burial place.

Zhao Yingluo said goodbye to her family with a sad look on her face and was about to set foot beside Wanyan Zongxian. She had gone from being the envied princess of the Song Dynasty to being the concubine of a Jin villain. Zhao Yingluo stepped forward with sadness in her eyes.

Ting He rolled his eyes a few times, wiped the dirt off his face, strode forward, raised his hand and bowed, saying:

"Roufu has heard of General Wanyan's name for a long time. I am fortunate to see him today. I wonder if the general would be so kind as to allow Roufu to pour wine for the general and congratulate him?"

Ting He was so impressed that her heart and eyes were filled with admiration and flattery for Wanyan Zongxian. Before Zhao Yingluo and her sisters could react, Wanyan Zongxian was laughing so hard that he fell backwards and said:

"Hahahahahaha, this princess is very interesting. What she said made me feel itchy. But unfortunately, I don't care about your appearance. If you want to pour wine, why don't you ask the princess to do it? If you perform well, I can protect your journey northward."

When these words came out, many people who heard them looked over with wide eyes, not knowing what they were thinking. Zhao Yingluo glared at Wanyan Zongxian with resentment and said in an unfriendly manner:

"Don't even think about it, Jin Ren. You are not worthy of touching this princess..."

Before she could finish her words, Ting He quickly stepped forward to cover her mouth, dragged her behind her, and said with an apologetic smile:

"Please forgive me, General. My sister is a child and has not yet gotten over her status. Please do not be offended. Although I am not as beautiful as my sister, I have a good personality. Please forgive my sister. How about I personally pour wine for you on my sister's behalf?"

Wanyan Zongxian, who was originally displeased, now curled his eyebrows, stared straight at Tinghe's face, and said:

"Just as you said, you will be the one pouring wine for me at the banquet tonight. If you do well, I will protect you well. What's your name?"

Ting He looked happy when he heard this, nodded and said:

"Thank you for your kindness, General. It's not time for dinner yet. Why don't you let Roufu serve you a few snacks first? And try the wine that Roufu has poured for you to see if it tastes the same as the wine that the Jin woman has?"

These words aroused Wanyan Zongxian's interest. He immediately asked the Jin army to prepare food and wine, and asked Roufu and Zhao Yingluo to serve him a few drinks.

Roufu pinched Zhao Yingluo's arm and dragged her to the table. The two sisters each raised a glass of wine and toasted her, making Wanyan Zongxian so happy that he couldn't stop smiling.

Ting He watched Wan Yan Zong Xian drink the glass of wine she had offered him with a burning gaze. She then looked up at the sky and saw a faint trace of lightning, but it did not fall, but flashed by. Ting He then let out a breath of relief and said to Wan Yan Zong Xian with a smile:

"General, is it because we two sisters didn't serve you well enough that you don't trust us? You are so reluctant to dismiss your attendants even when you are having fun, which really makes Roufu feel angry."

Wanyan Zongxian waved his hand and dismissed his attendants, saying:

"Although you have a plain face and are not beautiful, you have a unique charm when you look closely. You are gentle and flattering. I am afraid you are more than happy to serve me."

Seeing Wanyan Zongxian's complexion and eyes becoming dull and slow, Ting He, who was full of anger, came to him, picked up the pot of wine and poured it on his face, shouting loudly:

"General, please don't be like this..."

Seeing that the people outside did not rush in, and the thunder flashed by but did not fall, Tinghe confidently pulled out Wanyan Zonghan's belt, tied his sword to one end, and swung it vigorously. After a while, Wanyan Zonghan was beaten to a pulp.

Zhao Yingluo behind him stared at the scene in amazement, feeling both worried and scared, but her inner excitement overshadowed her fear. She picked up the hairpin on her head, strode forward, pushed Tinghe aside, and stabbed Wanyan Zongxian with the hairpin fiercely, piercing him all over. After letting out a sigh of relief, Zhao Yingluo fell to the ground trembling, and whispered to Tinghe:

"Rou, Roufu, have I gotten into trouble? If, if this Jin man dies here, will we all die without a burial place?"

Understanding the fear in Zhao Yingluo's heart, Ting He squatted down, stroked her head and said:

"No problem. A few years ago, I met an old monk outside and saved his life. In return, he taught me some secret skills. If I don't show them to you now, when will I show them to you? I promise that Wanyan Zongxian will not embarrass us again in the future. Don't worry."

I don’t know if Zhao Yingluo understood all this. She didn’t even nod her head. She just sat on the ground in a daze, not saying a word.