However, the Buddha statue could not move, could not speak, and would not extend his hand to comfort her misfortune and difficult situation... At that time, she didn't know at all that Queen Feng would not mobilize the army as long as she left the palace.
The right to do so, and even more so, the army cannot be sent to chase her.
Queen Feng is just a paper tiger, a paper tiger that is already crazy and eager to die with the enemy. When she does these things, she is just taking a desperate bet, both sides are injured, fighting for the emperor to fall asleep and get rid of the culprit first. If not,
With that token, she mobilized dozens of guards within a limited range, and even the King of Xianyang was helpless.
At the beginning, the King of Xianyang had long understood this truth, but he underestimated a woman's determination and means. Therefore, he thought he was at peace, but he ended up having a different body and head.
Now it was Princess Pengcheng's turn. After all, she was a woman. She was so scared by the red dice that she lost her soul. She only knew that when the disaster came, Queen Feng would definitely not let herself go with such a terrible trick.
Behind her, the cold wind was howling, and there were terrifying sounds along the way. She was already scared, thinking that the killer must have been an ambush, and thinking that it was a trap that was overwhelming...
However, when he was in a panic, this huge Buddha statue - a stone statue made according to the voice, appearance and smile of his father, could not protect him.
She suddenly became angry, jumped up in anger, pointed at the stone statue fiercely, and cursed: "Father... You harmed us... Back then, you passed everything to the emperor's brother, the throne, the favor, let him
Being the crown prince, let him be the emperor... But what qualifications are he qualified? He is not your eldest son at all, he is the illegitimate son of that bitch... A lowly illegitimate son can actually become the crown prince and become the emperor...
…Father, don’t you feel ashamed of the Spirit of Heaven??? Even if it is the emperor, it should be my brother...Father, it’s all your fault..."
She was so scared that her lips kept trembling, and she was tired from running. She was slumped on the ground, like a wild dog who was desperate. She couldn't go back to her home, and she didn't dare to go to the fief...
At this time, the wind behind him became louder, and whimpered, in the dark winter day, a terrible howl and a miserable cicada chirping made.