They All Want Me Dead [Historical Tragedy Short Stories]

[Short Tragic Ending, Transmigration to Ancient Times, A Subversion of the Usual Tropes]

This is the tenth year after my death, in the winter of the fourth year of Jiaxi.

My husband takes my hand and calls me by a name that isn't mine.

He says he loves me.

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My life was like a bitterly cold snowfall, so when I look back, all I see is desolation and ruin.

Not one inch of this world can hold the tiny traces I leave behind.

Everyone is hunting me down. They succeed.

[My friend, do you really want to transmigrate to ancient times?]

[That's all. Welcome, and thank you for reading.]

Theme: Resistance to feudalism