Transformed into a Princess of the Late Ming Dynasty: Invincible

Chapter 32: The Beginning of the Accumulation of Divine Power - Song Dynasty - Part 2

The next day

Outside the bedroom, a palace maid carrying clothes whispered at the door:

"Your Highness Princess Maude, it's getting late. Please get up."

Zhao Fujin listened to the voices coming from outside in a daze and replied:

"understood"

After saying this, Zhao Fujin lifted the veil from her body and stood up. As she stood up, a thin booklet slipped off her body. On it was written: "History of the Song Dynasty, Volumes 19-22"

When Zhao Fujin saw Song Shi sliding to the ground, he couldn't help but let out a cry of horror.

"what!"

The maid waiting outside the palace gate heard Zhao Fujin's cry, "Her Highness Princess Maode, what's wrong?"

"nothing"

After saying this, Zhao Fujin got out of bed quickly and picked up the History of Song on the ground, regardless of the green gauze slipping off her body and the large areas of her shoulders and arms exposed.

I quickly opened it and found my name. Below it was written:

The fifth daughter of Emperor Huizong of the Northern Song Dynasty, Zhao Ji, was given the title Princess Maode. She experienced the Jingkang Incident at the age of 25. After the Jingkang Incident, she was captured and taken north together with Emperor Hui and Emperor Qin. They were taken north together for the fifth time and taken to the Jin Kingdom.

The Jin army marched south, and Song Huizong abdicated to Song Qinzong. Hearing of Zhao Fujin's beauty, the second prince of the Jin Dynasty, Wanyan Zonghan, specifically asked for Zhao Fujin. With the permission of Song Huizong, Song Qinzong tricked Zhao Fujin into coming, got her drunk, and then gave her to Wanyan Zonghan.

She was first married to Cai Jing's fifth son, Cai Yu. After the Jingkang Incident, she remarried Wanyan Zongmou of the Jin Dynasty. After Wanyan Zongmou died of illness in June of the same year, she remarried Wanyan Xiyin of the Jin Dynasty. In August of the sixth year of Tianhui, she suffered humiliation in Wanyan Xiyin's camp. After a year of torture, she died tragically in Wanyan Xiyin's camp due to rupture of the anus. She was 26 years old.

When Zhao Fujin saw this, he felt dazed and inexplicably felt a dull pain somewhere in his body.

"My father and my brother actually got me drunk and handed me over to the Jin people. Looking at the history books, I can tell how miserable I was just from the words alone."

Zhao Fujin felt something broke in his heart. At this moment, love turned into hate, and Zhao Fujin's mind was about to collapse.

The shadow of a small world tree appeared between his eyebrows on his forehead, and a cool breath spread throughout Zhao Fujin's body and limbs. With a tremor of his tailbone, Zhao Fujin came to his senses.

She touched the mark between her eyebrows and felt the strangeness of her tailbone, which seemed to remind her of everything in her dream. Zhao Fujin smiled with a lonely look in her eyes.

"Ah"

It turns out it's all true.

"Your Highness Princess Maud, the flowers in the Imperial Garden are in full bloom today. If Your Highness goes to admire them, you will surely be in a good mood."

The voice of the palace maid was heard again outside the palace gate, and Zhao Fujin replied: "I understand."

He silently stuffed Song Shi in his arms, tucked it close to his body, then tightened it and tied it up before he felt relieved. The palace was not safe, and Song Shi was of great importance and must not be lost.

At this moment, Zhu Mianchu, who was sitting cross-legged in Zhao Fujin's sea of ​​consciousness, breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she stayed for a while longer, otherwise the dependent she had just accepted would have had a mental breakdown.

Sure enough, the future is not so easy to peek into. I will wait for two more days until this follower has initially accumulated divine power and has the ability to attack and defend before going back.

Seeing his dependent tying up Song Shi with straps, looking very cautious, he couldn't help but smile. Being cautious is a good quality, just like himself in the past, steady.

Then he used a leaf of the World Tree to open up a different space inside it, the size of a football field, to store the divine power generated by this world, and then he marked out another cubic meter to give to this follower for the time being.

Then a wave of thoughts came from the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness and echoed in Zhao Fujin's mind.

"I have opened up a different space in your sea of ​​consciousness. If you calm down, you will see a storage space that can be used to store items."

Zhao Fujin was tightening the straps when suddenly a few words came to his mind. These words did not come from his ears, but popped up in his mind suddenly. He did not care about the bellyband he had only put on halfway, and quickly knelt on the ground with his head bowed:

“I pay my respects to the Lord of Mahāsādhāna, the Great Auspicious Wisdom, and thank you for the reward bestowed upon your servant.”

Suddenly, a thread of divine power floated out from the void in Zhao Fujin's sea of ​​consciousness. It was so tiny that it was in the shape of a thread.

Zhu Mianzhu, who was hiding in the sea of ​​consciousness, was now thinking mainly of human nature. She couldn't help but hold her forehead. Was it because she had used the divinity of the Great Compassionate Tree King to speak before, and the pressure was too strong, causing Zhao Fujin to kneel down and bow his forehead to the ground at every turn?

Once again, a message was delivered:

"Don't kneel down so easily in the future. You are not a servant, you understand? You can just respond in your mind. And you don't need to say it so long. Just call me Lord of Wisdom."

"Yes, Lord of Wisdom."

The maid outside the bedroom heard another thud inside the bedroom, as if someone fell down, and couldn't help but say:

"Your Highness Princess Maud, are you alright?"

Zhao Fujin quickly stored the History of Song in his arms into his sea of ​​consciousness, then tied his underwear and said:

"come in"

As two palace maids carried the clothes for the day and helped Zhao Fujin put them on, when it was finally her turn to put on shoes, she couldn't help but think of the barefoot gods in her dream and she herself was not wearing shoes at that time.

"No, there's no need to talk about these rules when it's not a sacrifice."

Hearing the voice coming from his mind, Zhao Fujin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Reality is not like the temple of gods. In reality, if he didn't wear shoes, his feet would become dusty in no time. It would also be extremely indecent to be seen barefoot by a man.

After hurriedly finishing her breakfast, she took her personal maid to pay her respects to the Emperor and Empress. She had already been delayed before, and if she didn't hurry up and miss the payment, she would inevitably be punished.

Zhao Fujin now dislikes the father and son. If there is a chance in the future, she would prevent them from being captured and taken to the Jin Kingdom as a way to repay their kindness for giving birth to her. Now, just thinking about it makes her feel a dull pain in her anus.

"Your son pays his respects to the Emperor/Mother, and wishes them the best of health."

After a while, there was a burst of fighting from above, and then Zhao Fujin heard a voice from above.

"Get up"

Only then did Zhao Fujin stand up from his slightly bent knees.

Zhao Fujin looked at Song Huizong Zhao Ji above, who was enjoying the fruit without even looking at him. He didn't think much of it before, but now looking at Zhao Ji like this, he couldn't help but think of how he and his son got him drunk and then sent him to the Jin Kingdom.

He secretly clenched his slender, white fingers, and then a chill came over his body, forcing Zhao Fujin to calm down.

Then he walked out of the throne, bowed slightly to the Emperor and Empress above him and said:

"Father, Mother, I wish to go to the Divine Sky Palace today to pray for the Great Song Dynasty."

Zhao Ji, who was sitting on the throne, was slightly surprised when he heard what Zhao Fujin said. He could understand that the prince went to the Taoist temple to pray for blessings in order to please him, but if the princess went to pray for blessings, she might really do it.

Well! It is hard to refuse the kindness of his children, so Zhao Ji said:

"Take the guards and maids with you and go."

"Yes, Father"

Then Zhao Fujin bowed slightly and left. She returned to her residence, took out the History of Song Dynasty, and turned to her own page. In November, Cai Jing's fifth son was going to marry her.

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