At the banquet, the aroma of barbecue filled the air. Prince Zhahemu was laughing and chatting with his subordinates. The atmosphere was extremely warm. When they saw Li Yunting coming, everyone stood up and saluted.

"Princess, come and sit next to me." Prince Zhahemu waved to her with a smile on his face, and then pointed to the brocade cushion beside him.

Li Yunting sat down gracefully. Her arrival seemed to add a touch of luxury and fragrance to the banquet. She glanced around and found that Prince Dozier was not present. She couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

"Princess, the venison we hunted today is extremely delicious. You must try it." Prince Zhahemu said as he personally cut off a piece of venison that was roasted to a crispy outside and tender inside and handed it to Li Yunting.

Li Yunting smiled slightly, took the venison and tasted it carefully, "It is indeed delicious. The deer hunted by the prince is indeed plump and delicious."

Zuo Xian Wang Zhahemu laughed out loud and took Li Yunting into his arms.

Li Yunting watched him chewing the venison with big mouthfuls and his greasy fingers moving up and down on her. She couldn't help but feel a little disgusted and frowned slightly.

However, she quickly adjusted her expression, revealing a charming smile, and said softly, "Your Highness, how can venison be paired with fine wine? I would like to offer you a toast, and wish you a long and healthy life."

As she spoke, she gracefully handed over an exquisite glass cup filled with deep-colored wine.

Zuo Xian Wang gladly accepted it, drank the wine in the cup in one breath, then leaned close to Li Yunting's ear and whispered, "I will go to your tent tonight." His voice was low, as if carrying an irresistible force.

Li Yunting's heart moved when she heard this, but she kept smiling and nodded in agreement.

She knew very well that in order to consolidate her position in this foreign land, she had to deal with various situations skillfully.

The aroma of wine lingered in her mouth, but her mind was already elsewhere, secretly thinking about how to deal with the passionate affair tonight.

The banquet continued and the atmosphere became more and more lively. Li Yunting looked around again, but Prince Dozier still did not appear. She knew her attraction to young men, which made her feel a little disappointed.

In the dim light and shadow in front of a tent not far away, Princess Ninghu, the former favorite concubine of Zuo Xian Wang, who was already middle-aged but still had charm, was quietly gazing at Li Yunting who was drinking and having fun, with a smile full of profound meaning on the corner of her mouth.

"These women in the Great Zhou are more bewitching than the other. One of them left before, giving us a few years of peace, but now another one comes." There seemed to be some complex emotions hidden in her voice.

At this time, Princess Ninghu's only son, Doziger, took over the conversation. His eyes wandered over Li Yunting, revealing a light of greed and desire, like a vulture staring at its prey that was about to be caught.

"Mother, please don't be angry. This old man has obtained such a beautiful woman who can ecstasy his soul and bones. He might die before I can make a move."

Princess Ninghu's eyes flashed with a subtle worry. She opened her red lips slightly and said in a low, warning voice, "Remember, this woman is like poisonous wine. Don't be greedy for her and miss out on important things."

When Dozier heard this, the smile on his face suddenly faded a little. He lowered his eyes, as if thinking about his mother's words.

"Mother is right," he agreed, but his eyes still unconsciously drifted towards Li Yunting, "However, this woman from the Great Zhou is too alluring. I'm afraid I can't control myself."

Princess Ninghu sighed softly, knowing her son's character, he has always been greedy for pleasure and obsessed with lust.

She was secretly worried that if Dozier really did something impulsive for Li Yunting, it would probably cause considerable trouble for them and their son.

"Since you know it's difficult to control yourself, you should learn to restrain yourself," Princess Ninghu said earnestly. "There are countless beauties in this world. If you want to possess every one of them, you will only end up hurting yourself."

Upon hearing this, although Doziger was unwilling, he did not dare to speak out again.

Princess Ninghu looked at her son and felt helpless. Her son never listened to advice. She just hoped that he could wake up on his own and not ruin his future for a moment of pleasure.

Elsewhere, after three rounds of drinking, the Left Xian Wang Zhahemu suddenly mentioned Prince Doziger, "Doziger brought back a large amount of food this time, which is indeed a great achievement."

Li Yunting's heart was moved when she heard this. She pretended to be concerned and said, "Prince Doziger has made great contributions this time. Your Highness must reward him well!"

"A reward? Doziger looted the military camp food from your motherland, the Great Zhou, and you still have the nerve to mention it!"

A thunderous roar suddenly exploded, instantly tearing apart the laughter and joy at the banquet.

Nurhadu's face was filled with rage. He held a short man tightly with his big, iron-like hands and strode to the center of the banquet.

He kicked hard, knocking the rack of roasted venison to the ground, sparks flying everywhere.

Then he threw the man fiercely into the blazing fire, and the man immediately let out a heart-wrenching scream.

Around the banquet, the vanguard generals and Zuo Xian Wang's confidants were stunned by this sudden scene.

Although Nurhachi was of Han descent, he was usually brave and heroic.

With his bravery and wisdom, he won the favor and respect of Zuo Xian Wang. In the past few years, his prestige in the Xirong royal court has been rising. Some people have even secretly approached him and tried to support him as the successor of Zuo Xian Wang.

However, there are still conservative forces in the royal court. They firmly support Duozige, the son of Princess Ninghu of pure blood, and believe that only he is qualified to inherit the throne of Zuoxian King.

Therefore, among the many descendants of Zuo Xian Wang, only Nurhadu and Dozige were qualified to compete for the throne.

Li Yunting's eyes swept over Nurhadu coldly, and a strong murderous intent surged in her heart.

During the long journey from the Great Zhou to the Western Rong, she had tried to test Nurhadu countless times, hoping to make him her lover.

She even used the customs of the Western Rong as bait, implying that if Nurhatu could inherit the throne a hundred years after Zuo Xian Wang, she could become his queen according to the customs and spend every night with him.

However, her proposal seemed so ridiculous in front of Nurhadu.

Not only did he sneer at her, he also ordered his followers to tie her up in the carriage all the way until they arrived in Xirong.

Recalling this humiliating experience, Li Yunting couldn't help but grit her teeth in hatred.

Fortunately, she soon discovered Dozier, a lustful man, and she began to frequently hang out with him in private to satisfy her uncontrollable desire.

He even wanted to use Doziger to kill Nurhadu.