Everyone said that the new emperor Fu Tingchen hated me. He personally fed me Juezi soup, sent me to the enemy camp, and watched me become pregnant with someone else's child. It wasn't until I died in front of him that he discovered the blood-stained letter in my sleeve - "I am willing to use my broken body to pave the way for your Majesty to restore the country." But he didn't know that what I really wanted to write was the next sentence: "If there is an afterlife, I will never enter the emperor's house again."
