Quick Travel: Dream Hunt

Upon hearing this, Ting He hurriedly looked out in his mind, wanting to see with his own eyes what the original owner's soul looked like.

But she forgot that although she had had such a great adventure, she was still just a mortal. Without the help of the system, she would probably live a worse life than Princess Roufu.

Not seeing what she wanted to see, she looked at the system with a sullen look and said:

"Then how should I complete this mission? Where is the plot now? If I can't destroy history, then I have to go to the laundry house and use Princess Roufu's body to please those barbaric Jin people? What difference does it make whether I complete this mission or not? It's just walking those unbearable roads again."

Seeing Ting He's unhappiness and resistance, System Lao Liu was a little overwhelmed. He thought for a moment and said:

"As long as the host can complete the mission without telling the world, even changing a little bit of history is feasible. Otherwise, if we try to modify history, the world will throw us out. The development of each world has specific rules. We can't blindly obey but we can't blindly resist either. Otherwise, we will definitely suffer."

With the words of System Laoliu, Ting He felt relieved and asked:

"So where is the plot now? I just heard a lot of people crying for me. Am I dead?"

System Lao Liu shook his head mysteriously and said:

"Host, the plot has just developed to the point where Emperor Huizong and Emperor Qinzong of Song Dynasty are unable to produce the tribute. At this moment, the Jin army is sending people to search for you princesses and prepare to take you back. You have not been bullied yet. Now is the perfect time."

Hearing about the system's timing was perfect, Ting He said unhappily:

"Nonsense, the timing is perfect. I'm about to be dragged to the Kingdom of Jin to perform the sheep-leading ceremony. You still have the nerve to fool me and say that the timing is perfect. Bah, oh, by the way, where is my gold mine?"

As he spoke, he took out the space ring and looked at it. Looking at the golden glow, Ting He smiled with satisfaction and said:

"Since I'm not allowed to change history, I'll be kind enough to give Huizong my gold mine to redeem him. After rescuing the princess and concubines of the Song Dynasty, I can teleport to the Jin Kingdom, raid their lair and take back the gold mine. This way, I can save everyone without losing a single soldier."

System Lao Liu poured cold water on him and said:

"That's definitely not possible. The journey north is history. How can you use money to redeem people? Besides, even if you take out enough money, it's just throwing meat buns at a dog. The Jin people are obviously here to humiliate the Song Dynasty. Even if you take the money, they may not stop persecuting you. It's better to be quiet and follow everyone north to the Jin Kingdom. Then wait for the opportunity to act and take the opportunity to save your comrades. By the way, I didn't touch the lottery this time, so the host will draw it himself."

Ting He thought about it and praised Lao Liu for what he said. It seemed that he had to think carefully before taking any action. However, when it came to the lottery, Ting He excitedly closed his eyes and made a wish. Thinking of the space ring that was filled with gold just now, he prayed loudly in his heart for no reason:

"Let's get a space, preferably a spiritual spring space..."

Ding ding ding, the lottery wheel stopped at a blank spot, and a few large words gradually appeared in light and dark colors, which were the words "Soul Exchange".

Ting He was slightly disappointed when he saw that it was not the Lingquan space, but when he saw the words "soul exchange", he felt relieved for no reason and said:

"Soul swapping is fine, at least it's much better than that famous instrument. With this life-saving thing, I think I can live a safer life. If someone bullies me, I will swap his soul with mine and let him have a taste of that feeling himself."

Before he could be happy for a while, Lao Liu shook his head and asked:

"That's not right. If the host is bullied, won't you fight back? And are you sure that after the souls are swapped, the one who suffers is the other person? Don't forget that your body still belongs to Princess Roufu, and her soul is still in your body."

Ting He finally reacted and muttered:

"Then this soul swap is not easy to use. It seems to have limitations. If you randomly change souls, then it is your body that will suffer. It is really useless and wasteful."

The old six system did not refute this time but reminded:

"If the host doesn't leave, those people will probably think you're dead."

Ting He seemed to have thought of something at this moment. He faced his own expression, and in a flash he left his mind and returned to Princess Roufu's body.

The moment she opened her eyes, an older but charming woman appeared in front of Tinghe. Beside her were some younger women who gathered in front of her and looked at her worriedly.

Looking closely, the elegant woman in front of him was wearing a gorgeous long-sleeved shirt, which was embroidered with exquisite flower and bird patterns, and the silk thread was glittering. The collar of the shirt was round, and the edge was inlaid with pearls and gems, sparkling with charming light.

She wore a long skirt that trailed the ground, with delicate folds that drooped naturally like flowing water. The pattern on the skirt was mainly in light and elegant colors, which complemented the large-sleeved shirt.

Around her waist was a gorgeous belt inlaid with jewels, which further highlighted the woman's slender waist.

The women next to them were dressed similarly, except that their outer garments were embroidered with lifelike lotus flowers, and the edges were covered with delicate patterns. They fell on their shoulders, adding a sense of dignity and solemnity.

Ting He coughed weakly and said softly:

"I'm fine. I'm sorry to have worried my aunt and sisters."

Knowing that Princess Roufu was fine, the older Consort Xiaowang stroked her head, looked around earnestly and said:

"Now that our Song Dynasty has suffered such a disaster, please do not blame your father. He also has his own difficulties and positions. Today, you are heading north and I am afraid that there will be many disasters on the road. Your mother has nothing to give you, but you must remember that no matter how big the humiliation is, you must endure it. Don't sacrifice your life. Compared with reputation, your mother also thinks that you should save your life. You must live. Your mother has no other wish, but I hope that my children can live a long and long life."

As soon as these words were spoken, the daughters who were standing in front of him began to cry and express their dissatisfaction, including the man in the woman's arms, who also showed a panicked and vulnerable side. He was complaining about the injustice of God, why he let them be reborn in the Song family but did not leave a good way out for the Song family's children.

This charming woman was the biological mother of Princess Roufu, and the concubine Xiaowang (namely Consort Yisu) personally appointed by Emperor Huizong. She gave birth to 5 daughters and 2 sons, namely:

Princess Huishu (died young)

Princess Kangshu (died young)

Shunde Princess Zhao Yingluo (married at 17)

Xianfu Emperor Ji Zhao Jin'er (posthumously named Chongyi Emperor Ji at the age of 13)

Princess Roufu Zhao Duofu (16 years old and unmarried)

His sons included Zhao Zhi, Prince of Shen (20 years old), and Zhao Ji, Duke of Chen (died early and was posthumously named Prince of Chen with the posthumous title of Daohui).