I traveled through time and became the Queen of Ancient Dian

The noise of the celebration banquet gradually faded away, and the night enveloped the ancient Dian Royal Palace.

Baona stood by the window, looking at the twinkling stars in the distance, holding a glass that had once been filled with fine wine. The remaining wine in the glass swayed, reflecting her slightly tired but unusually bright eyes.

When the excitement died down, she keenly sensed something strange. The look in the eyes of the Qidiao tribe envoy before he left was as cold as a poisonous snake, and it could not be shaken off her heart.

That vicious look did not seem like the unwillingness of a loser, but more like a dormant poisonous insect waiting for the opportunity to deliver a fatal blow.

An inexplicable sense of tension spread in her heart, and her intuition told her that things were far from over.

She put down her wine glass and tapped the window frame with her fingertips, making a crisp sound, one after another, as if knocking on her tense nerves.

In the next few days, Baona observed secretly and found that the envoys of the Qidiao tribe were indeed acting in secret.

He frequently went in and out of the camps of other tribes, talking in low voices and behaving stealthily, like a spider weaving a web in the dark, trying to connect the forces opposing ancient Dian.

Baona took a deep breath and her determination became stronger.

She understood that if the envoys from the Qidiao tribe were allowed to continue, the peace situation that had been established with great difficulty would be destroyed.

She must take the initiative to stop this conspiracy.

She began to collect evidence, visiting tribal representatives who had contact with the Qidiao tribal envoys, and trying to find out information indirectly.

At the same time, she also stepped up discussions with the Queen and Foreign Minister Gongsan to develop countermeasures and response plans.

A few days later, a tribal alliance meeting hosted by the ancient Dian Kingdom was held in the palace square.

Representatives from various tribes gathered together in a solemn and dignified atmosphere.

Baona sat side by side with the Queen, while Foreign Minister Gongshan stood beside them, ready to respond to any emergency at any time.

The envoy of the Qidiao tribe was dressed in black, standing in the center of the crowd with a hypocritical smile on his face, talking eloquently, as if he was a peace envoy advocating for the harmonious development of the tribal alliance.

He cleverly portrayed the ancient Dian Kingdom as an ambitious country seeking hegemony, inciting other tribes to be suspicious of and hostile towards ancient Dian.

Baona listened quietly, her eyes sharp, as if she could see through his hypocritical mask.

She knew the time had come to fight back.

She slowly stood up, her clear voice echoing across the square: "Envoy Qi Diao, do you have any evidence for what you are saying?"

The Qi Diao envoy's expression changed slightly, but he quickly regained his composure. He sneered, "Evidence? What I said is all true. What evidence do I need?"

Baona's lips curled up slightly, revealing a confident smile. "Facts? Then please provide evidence to prove your 'facts'!" She paused, her gaze sweeping across the tribal representatives present. "Leaders and wise men, the Qi Diao envoy has nothing to back up his claims, yet he's making false accusations, slandering the Ancient Dian Kingdom and sowing discord among the tribal alliance. His sinister intentions are clear as day!"

The atmosphere in the square suddenly became tense, and everyone's eyes were focused on Baona and the Qi Diao envoy, waiting for the outcome of this confrontation.

Seeing that the situation was unfavorable to him, the Qi Diao envoy suppressed his panic and said sternly, "Baona, stop slandering me!" He took out a piece of animal skin scroll from his sleeve and said, "This is what I have from..."

"Shut up!" Baona suddenly interrupted him harshly.

Baona interrupted the Qidiao messenger in a harsh voice. The square fell silent and everyone's eyes were focused on her.

She calmly pulled a letter from her sleeve and held it aloft. "This letter is a secret letter from the leader of the Qidiao tribe to the king of a neighboring country. It details how the Qidiao tribe is trying to sow discord, disintegrate the tribal alliance, and ultimately annex all the tribes!"

The contents of the letter were made public, and there was an uproar in the square.

Representatives from various tribes were discussing the matter, looking at the Qi Diao envoy with anger and contempt.

The Qi Diao envoy's face was pale and his lips were trembling, but he was unable to refute.

He didn't expect that his carefully planned conspiracy would be exposed so easily by Bao Na.

"This... this is fake!" He shouted in a timid voice, but his voice seemed to lack confidence.

Baona sneered, "Forged? The seal on this letter is the personal seal of the leader of the Qidiao tribe. Could this also be forged?"

The Qi Diao messenger was speechless and slumped on the ground. The conspiracy he had carefully planned ended up being his own funeral.

Baona looked around, her gaze firm and powerful. "Leaders and wise men, facts speak louder than words! The Qidiao tribe's conspiracy has been exposed. I hope everyone can unite and jointly maintain the peace and stability of the tribal alliance!"

Her voice was so powerful that it echoed in the square.

Representatives from various tribes nodded in agreement. They were angry at the despicable behavior of the Qidiao tribe and admired Baona's wisdom and courage.

Bao Na struck while the iron was hot and proposed a cooperation agreement with the Rangsi, Lezheng and Zhuansun tribes.

These agreements cover a number of areas including trade, military, and culture, aiming to promote exchanges and cooperation among tribes and achieve mutual benefit and win-win results.

After some discussion, representatives from various tribes finally agreed to Baona's proposal.

They signed the cooperation agreement with joyful smiles on their faces.

This diplomatic crisis ultimately ended with the victory of the ancient Dian Kingdom.

Baona looked at the celebrating crowd and felt a sense of accomplishment.

She knows that this is just the beginning and there is still a long way to go.

As night fell, the palace was brightly lit.

Baona stood in front of the window, looking at the twinkling stars in the distance, with a faint smile on her lips.

Suddenly, a majestic and kind voice came from behind...

The Queen's footsteps were gentle yet firm, carrying an authority that could not be ignored.

She walked behind Baona and gently held her hand.

Those were a pair of weathered but warm and powerful hands. The lines on the palms were like ancient maps, telling the vicissitudes of time.

Baona felt the warmth of the Queen's palm, and a warm current surged in her heart. The previous fatigue and tension dissipated a lot, leaving only full trust and a sense of belonging.

The Queen's eyes were filled with satisfaction and admiration, as gentle as moonlight, yet carrying a powerful force.

"You did a good job, Baona." The Queen's voice was low and magnetic, and every word was like a drumbeat beating in Baona's heart.

She felt the Queen's trust, and this affirmation was more real and precious than any praise.

Thanks to Baona's efforts, representatives of the Rangsi tribe also signed their names on the agreement, which means that the border dispute that has plagued the two countries for many years has finally been successfully resolved.

Waves of cheers resounded throughout the palace square, and representatives from various tribes raised their glasses to celebrate, with sincere and joyful smiles on their faces.

They looked at Baona with admiration and gratitude, not only because of her excellent diplomatic skills, but also because she brought peace and hope to all tribes.

Cheers rose and fell like waves. Bona stood in the center of the square, feeling the admiring gazes from those around her, and an indescribable excitement welled up in her heart.

She seemed to be at the pinnacle of glory, and all her efforts and dedication were rewarded in the best way at this moment.

The air was filled with the aroma of fine wine and the noise of celebration, interweaving into a hymn of victory.

The night was deep and the moonlight was silver, shrouding the Palace Square in a gentle glow.

The noise gradually faded away, leaving only the rustling of leaves in the breeze.

Baona was immersed in the joy of her previous diplomatic success. She gazed at the twinkling star in the sky, as if she saw hope for the future.

Suddenly, she heard a slight sound of footsteps behind her, and a familiar yet unfamiliar voice sounded behind her: "Bona, do you still remember..."