Quick Travel: Dream Hunt

Zhao Gou's idea was very simple, but after entering the city of Bianjing, he found that the common people were all strong and sturdy, and the women were all heroic. There was no longer cowardice in their eyes, but contempt and dissatisfaction, and they even wanted to have a fight with them.

Zhao Gou frowned and complained in his heart. He was the only prince of the Song royal family who was still living outside the capital, and he had made great achievements and proclaimed himself emperor. How could he be looked down upon by these ignorant citizens? Before he could make a move, he saw dozens of women standing in front of him, who were dressed in the same elegant manner.

Zhao Gou frowned and looked over carefully. Aren't those his sisters? They were really different from the delicate and crying ones before. They were all heroic and vigorous.

The princesses, led by Ting He, came forward with smiles on their faces, and shouted in unison:

"Ninth brother is back. The men of our Song family are really brave."

"Yes, I heard that my ninth brother has become the emperor, and he is no less powerful than my father and brothers."

"He is truly the only descendant of the Song royal family."

"..."

Zhao Gou could not resist the enthusiasm of the sisters, and he frowned and responded with a fake smile until he heard He Weixiao call out affectionately:

"Ninth Brother..."

Zhao Gou's heart miraculously calmed down. He looked up at the girl in front of him who was dressed simply but had a gorgeous temperament. He shouted for no reason:

"Huanhuan..."

Ting He's eyes were misty and she smiled charmingly, showing a natural and friendly smile to Zhao Gou in front of her.

Seeing that Zhao Gou was also looking at her with different eyes, Ting He's heart skipped a beat for some reason. She had a bad feeling. Just as she was about to say something else to change the subject, she felt a black screen in front of her eyes, and a voice that did not belong to her blurted out:

"Hanhuan misses Brother Nine so much..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a warm embrace fell into Zhao Gou's arms. He was hugging Roufu greedily, stroking her hair again and again.

Tinghe was confused at the moment. She had no control over the use of her body and could only watch Roufu's soul perform such intimate actions on her behalf.

Hearing He Qi roaring in the system space, System Lao Liu scratched his head in confusion, not knowing how to comfort the host. He could only listen to the host's desperate roar in silence.

Soon, Ting He was still cursing when she was dragged out by a force. In the blink of an eye, she turned into Roufu again. At this moment, Zhao Gou was holding her in his arms, caressing her forehead affectionately.

Ting He smiled awkwardly, quickly got away, and said embarrassedly:

"Well, Brother Jiu, without further ado, we have prepared a banquet for you. How about you come with us first?"

Zhao Gou's expression quickly calmed down, returning to his cold and elegant appearance. He raised his hand and said to the princesses:

"Sisters please."

After saying this, he ignored the other princesses and followed Ting He all the way, heading towards the Bian Jing Palace without saying a word.

The guests were all delighted at the banquet. When they learned that Zhao Gou had no plans to take over Bianliang, all the princesses breathed a sigh of relief. This was because the past few months had not only been a new beginning for them, but had also made them realize the true responsibilities of princesses of the Song Dynasty. Even if there was no official above them, it would not hinder their determination to be loyal to the Song Dynasty.

Zhao Gou mentioned this when he was leaving:

"I am sorry to bother you sisters this time, but I don't know where my mother is right now. I didn't have the chance to see her at the banquet just now."

Ting He licked his lips and said with an embarrassed smile:

"It is well known that Concubine Wei and Wanyan Zongxian fell in love on the way north. When we were sent back to the Song Dynasty by the Jin people, we did not see Concubine Wei. I guess she was unwilling to return to this sad place or she decided to live with Wanyan Zongxian. I am afraid Concubine Wei is about to give birth to a child at this moment."

Zhao Gou was displeased when he heard this. He looked around at the princesses with a sharp gaze, and finally restrained his expression, looked at Ting He and asked:

"Do you take Huanhuan's words seriously?"

Ting He showed his innocence and responded politely with a smile:

"Yes, Brother Nine, Huanhuan dare not lie. This matter has become known to the world. If Brother Nine wants to see Concubine Wei, you should go to the Kingdom of Jin to inquire first. After all, what we know is not complete."

Zhao Gou looked at Ting He and thought for a long time. Suddenly he smiled, stroked her head, and said with a smile:

"Since you want to stay here, then stay here. If there is a war, release this. When Brother Nine receives the news, bring people to support us. Remember, Brother Nine is no longer around, so you must remember to protect yourself and the Song Dynasty..."

Ting He nodded in confusion, and together with the other princesses, she sent Zhao Gou out of the city. Looking at the bamboo tube firework-like thing in her hand, she frowned and returned to the palace first.

When she arrived in the palace, she called out the system and asked:

"Don't you think there's something strange between Roufu and Zhao Gou? Even though they were childhood playmates, the relationship between them is beyond that of childhood. And Roufu just forced me out of her body. It seems that both of them are not simple. Also, I can't find any memory of Zhao Gou in Roufu's memory. There are only scattered memories of Zhao Gou granting her marriage. What's going on?"

Lao Liu also looked at the sleeping soul in Roufu's body with doubt and said:

"I don't see any signs that Roufu has woken up. It may be a bug again. It's better to finish the task quickly."

Ting He didn't get any useful information but didn't worry too much. Just as she was about to go out, she heard the anxious voice of the fairy:

"It's bad, it's bad, something happened to my little cub, you black-hearted dog Tinghe, come out and give my cub back to me."

Ting He asked in confusion:

"What's the matter?"

The fairy chirped and explained the whole story clearly, and Ting He listened:

"Oh no! If something happens to my little one, then Wanyan Wuqimai will be back to normal. But the Bianjing barrier has not been fully deployed yet. Compared with the Jin soldiers, our Bianjing's combat power is probably like an egg hitting a rock. Oh no! Quick, props, props, let me see the props."

Ting He browsed around the system mall for a long time, but the buttons that could be purchased were all gray, and he couldn't buy them. Ting He shouted in dissatisfaction:

"What's going on? Why can't I buy it? Can't I use props?"

System Lao Liu also read it for a while before sighing and saying:

"It's probably because what you're looking for is too advanced, and the world's will has suppressed it. This world is originally a miniature of history, and the background of the world is different from those fabricated worlds you've seen. Naturally, it has rules and requirements. I'm afraid you can't use any props."

Ting He raised his head to the sky and let out a long cry:

"Ah~ How could you do this, my God? What good would it do to you if the Song Dynasty fell? Woohoo, you are so shameless. I am so angry that I want to die."

But after yelling, Ting He continued to look for something. She now has a lot of gold mines and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is extremely wealthy, but it would be very annoying if she is not given the opportunity to buy props.

After searching through the books, I only found a few weapons and a defensive barrier that could be purchased, but they were quite expensive. But regardless of the money, it would be worth it as long as it could protect Bian Jing.