Rumors spread like weeds, leaving the backbone of a dignified Grand Tutor like me riddled with holes.
They said I was a greedy official, a treacherous minister who abused his power. Some even claimed that Xiao Heng and I were lovers, and that I served the emperor with my body, and so on...
Of course, these rumors abruptly ended on the night I drank ten bowls of the fierce liquor bestowed by the emperor, fell into the moat, and drowned.
My imperial uncle, Xiao Heng, bestowed the posthumous title “Loyal and Solemn” upon me, the most glaring footnote in the life of a treacherous minister.
Theme: The countless souls adrift in a sea of love and hate
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Very nice short story! The teacher's writing is also good. Will you write a long novel in the future?