
King Zhou's Scapegoat
by Luo Chenfeng
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When I was born, the Su family was defeated in battle and was tied up with hemp rope and sent to Chaoge. I didn't cry when the word "Xin" was branded on my left shoulder. I was reduced to a plaything, and I didn't cry even when I was dancing barefoot in Ludai. Until that Xiqi proton asked me in his hometown dialect: "But there is a daughter of the Su family?" My wandering soul finally found the driftwood. He taught me how to write and send messages. When he kissed me, he said, "When the big things are done, I will take you home." I stole city defense plans, stole military orders, forced a smile beside King Zhou's bed, and trembled in joy in Boyikao's arms. Until the secret message in his piano was discovered, he was chopped into meat paste and fed to his father. That night when King Wu invaded the city, I painted my face black and hid in the woodshed, but he personally dragged me out. He pinched my chin and chuckled: "The one hundred and thirty-two secret letters you handed me helped me conquer the world." "But you killed my brother." "So, how should I thank you, and how should I punish you?" Later, I became the evil concubine who brought disaster to the country in history books. I invented the punishment of burning with fire, and I dug out Bigan's heart. They wrote that I was charming and seducing the Lord, but no one wrote-- That night King Wu pinched my neck and said with red eyes in front of Boyi's funeral examination: "He asked me to let you go." "But this world needs a sinner."
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