Although my mother was out of favor, she was still a noble consort, and her nature was innocent. Driven into a corner by a joint conspiracy, she tried to escape the Royal Palace, only to be shot down by the guards on duty. Though she did not suffer major injuries, she was terrified to her core.
Not a single soul in the palace cared about my mother's plight. They were far more obsessed with the flying machine she had been riding in. Who would have expected that the 18th Prince had left such a marvelous treasure behind for his mother?
Just as everyone was bustling with excitement, studying this flying machine, the Daoist priest rushed into the Royal Palace in a panic to see the King. He warned him that a catastrophic disaster was about to strike.
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