The Noble Consort Faked Her Death by Holding Her Breath
The day I was buried, all they put in my tomb were a few rotten potatoes.
The emperor spat blood before my mausoleum and swore he would dig every inch of the ground to find me.
He had no idea that I, a master of breath-holding, was out beyond the frontier eating lamb skewers.
Then an earthquake brought the imperial mausoleum crashing down
He went mad for three days over an empty coffin and sprouting potatoes.
Later, his spies finally found me in the Gobi Desert.
I pressed my dagger to his throat. “Your Majesty, did you enjoy the potatoes?”
His eyes red, he grabbed my wrist. “...Come back with me. The Pepper Chamber Palace will always be yours.”
I smiled and wiped the tear from the corner of his eye:
“But right now, all I want is to find Your Majesty a grave with the worst feng shui possible.”
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