The Tragedy of Stealing the Talisman

In the palace of Daliang, the capital of Wei, King Wei, having just learned of the theft of the Tiger Tally,
trembled with rage at the stunned officials below.

"In this time of national crisis, is there not a single one of you who can offer me any advice?!"

"We are incompetent," the wooden-sculpted officials replied, a rare occurrence.

"Get out! Leave!" With the king's roar, the officials fled as if granted a pardon
.

Only the ashen-faced king and a handsome young man remained in the empty hall.

"Lord Longyang? Why are you still here?" King Wei asked dejectedly.

"Your Majesty, how could I leave you?" Lord Longyang said, bowing gracefully, his phoenix
eyes seemingly still glistening with tears.

King Wei sighed deeply.

"Alas, come sit beside me. I've been wary of this younger brother for over a decade, yet I still couldn't
keep him in check. In this vast kingdom of Wei, you are probably the only one truly loyal to me."

Lord Longyang grasped King Wei's cold hand and said, "Your Majesty, do not worry. Although Lord Xinling stole the tiger tally, he may not
dare to rebel. In my opinion, Your Majesty's concern is not in the distant city of Ye, but right under your nose."

King Wei raised an eyebrow and said, "What do you mean?"

Lord Longyang said, "General Jin Bi is experienced and prudent. Lord Xinling may not be able to mobilize him with just a tiger tally.
Moreover, Daliang is a high-walled city with deep moats. If Lord Xinling were to attack Daliang, it would be no easy task.

His 100,000 troops are like rootless duckweed; if the war drags on, they will surely collapse without a fight. What Your Majesty should be
wary of are his trusted confidants left in Daliang."

Hearing Lord Longyang's words, King Wei's face immediately regained its luster.

He gripped Longyang Jun's hand tightly like a drowning man clutching a rope, saying, "Yes, yes, Longyang,
you are still the one who can best share my burdens. My usual care for you is not in vain. Hmph, most of these doctors
are in cahoots with Lord Xinling; I will not forgive them!"

Longyang Jun shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, although these sycophants are unreliable, Your Majesty still needs them
. Now, Lord Xinling has planted a sword by your pillow; removing this sword is the most urgent matter."

"You mean Ruji?" King Wei hesitated.

"Exactly." Longyang Jun frowned slightly, his handsome face full of worry.

"She stole Your Majesty's tiger tally with just a word from Lord Xinling. I fear that one day, with just another word from Lord Xinling, she might
even steal Your Majesty's head and present it to him!"

"This...this can't be that

bad." Seeing that King Wei still couldn't bring himself to be ruthless, Lord Longyang said, his face flushed, "Even now, Your Majesty is still showing her
leniency. If Your Majesty doesn't believe me, you can order her to steal a blank bamboo slip from Lord Xinling's residence and bring it to Your Majesty. Let's see if she'll go."

King Wei remained silent. He understood that Ruji would never steal anything from Lord Xinling for him, not even
a blank bamboo slip.

For any man, his woman to betray him for another man was a tremendous
insult, especially when that man was the one he hated most.

King Wei gritted his teeth and finally shouted, "Guards! Summon Ruji here to see me!"

From the moment Ruji decided to steal the tiger tally, she had already prepared for the worst.

King Wei ordered a cauldron of hot oil to be lit in front of the main hall, but Lady Ruji didn't even glance at it and walked confidently into
the hall.

"Lady Ruji greets Your Majesty," she said gracefully, kneeling before the king.

Lord Longyang observed this woman, the king's most favored, and noticed that her beautiful face was free of
makeup, her long, black hair was styled in a high bun without any jewelry, and she wore a spotless white robe.
Lady Ruji looked like a fairy from the clouds.

Lord Longyang couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

"Such a beauty is truly pitiful; no wonder Your Majesty dotes on her so much."

King Wei sat silently on his throne. Lord Longyang, standing beside him, asked, "Ruji, do you know that
Lord Xinling is plotting a rebellion?"

Ruji looked up at him and replied, "I do not know. I only know that Lord Xinling is fighting to save Wei from the enemy
."

Lord Longyang sneered and asked, "Lord Xinling stole the military tally and fled Daliang; he clearly intended to rebel. Do you still dare to
defend him?"

Ruji glared at Lord Longyang and coldly said, "Wei and Zhao are interdependent. If Qin destroys Zhao,
Wei will inevitably be the next to be destroyed." "If it weren't for Lord Xinling's great benevolence and courage, would you still be alive to stir up trouble here?"

Ruji bowed again to King Wei and said, "Your Majesty, stealing the military tally was my doing alone, and I am willing
to accept punishment. As for whether Lord Xinling plotted a rebellion, Your Majesty only needs to send out a few scouts to find out, so why listen to
Lord Longyang's words? If Your Majesty wishes to punish me, I will accept the punishment; there is no need to implicate others."

Lord Longyang raised an eyebrow and let out two cold laughs. He deliberately only asked about Lord Xinling's treason and not about Ruji's theft of the tally
, so that she would speak up for Lord Xinling, thus further arousing King Wei's jealousy.

At this moment, King Wei finally spoke, asking, "Ruji, do you know that stealing the Tiger Tally is a capital offense?"

Ruji earnestly replied, "I know, but everything I did was for the sake of Wei."

"For the sake of Wei? I am Wei, and Wei is me! You betrayed me and still dare to say it was for Wei?"
King Wei demanded sharply.

Ruji was about to argue again when Lord Longyang interrupted, "Ruji, I ask you again, I heard you once said you
were willing to die for Lord Xinling, is that true?"

Ruji knew that Lord Longyang was deliberately trying to provoke King Wei, but she couldn't deny what she had said. In
her heart, her gratitude and admiration for Lord Xinling were pure and innocent, and there was nothing she couldn't say.

"Yes, at that time, Lord Xinling avenged my father's death, and I was grateful for his righteousness..."

"Shut up!" Lord Longyang interrupted Ruji with a sharp shout.

"Hmph, you still want to deny it now? You and Lord Xinling clearly had an affair!"

Ruji glared at Lord Longyang and said hatefully, "Lord Xinling and I are completely innocent, what affair could we possibly have? It's just
that clear eyes see the world clearly, and muddy eyes see the world muddy!"

"Enough!" King Wei interrupted their argument.

"Ruji, whether or not to save Zhao is another matter, whether or not the tally was stolen is another matter. You say you have no affair with Lord Xinling,
then I ask you, are you willing to die for me?"

Hearing the King of Wei's question, Ruji felt as if struck by lightning.

Now Ruji understood everything. She had come to see the King of Wei prepared to die,
willing to die to uphold the laws of Wei.

But she hadn't expected that the King of Wei only cared about his petty jealousy, and that he only cared about whether
she and Lord Xinling had an affair.

Ruji truly hated herself; how could she have been so blind to marry this narrow-minded King of Wei?

What woman doesn't hope her husband is a true, upright, and courageous man? Ruji had once thought
that the King of Wei, standing above all others, would be such a person, but three years had passed, and the timid and hesitant King of Wei still couldn't
avenge her father's death.

In the end, it was Lord Xinling who dispatched his retainers, who obtained the enemy's head overnight.

Such a man was the extraordinary man she admired, while the King of Wei before her only disgusted her.

"Hmph, Your Majesty commands, how dare I disobey? I beg Your Majesty to grant me a single stroke or a sword; I am willing to
die to prove my innocence."

The King of Wei was taken aback by Ruji's resolute expression, but he still grabbed a short sword and threw it in
front of her.

Ruji looked at the short sword and smiled bitterly, saying, "I deserve death for stealing the tiger tally, but Your Majesty
should not humiliate me like this. Since Your Majesty despises me so much, what does it matter if I die?"

As she spoke, Ruji spread her arms and shook her white robes, the soft, wide sleeves unfurling like a crane preening
its feathers.

Then she loosened her belt and gave it a light shake, her body twirling gracefully with her flowing dress. When she stopped dancing,
the white robe had already been removed and draped over her arm, revealing her snow-white skin.

Her fair body was as beautiful and pure as a goddess sculpted from white jade. The warriors on both sides of the hall
stared at her in stunned silence, while Ruji remained unmoved.

Enraged, King Wei roared, "Shameless hussy! How can you be naked in public
?!"

Lord Longyang hurriedly ordered all the warriors to retreat, leaving only the three of them in the palace.

Facing King Wei's rebuke, Ruji remained unperturbed. She picked up the short sword from the ground and struck it against the bronze cauldron beside her,
singing loudly to the crisp rhythm: "Dressed in simple white robes, pure and white skirts, seen by gentlemen, without blemish or harm. Alas
, you foolish king, unable to distinguish the virtuous from the wicked, you have severed your own limbs; the state will cease to exist!"

Ruji's voice was melodious and graceful, using the court tune of Wei.

It was originally King Wei's favorite tune, which he often had Ruji sing to him.

Now, his beloved woman was actually using his favorite tune to scold him for another man. King Wei
was instantly enraged, his beard and hair standing on end, his trembling finger pointing at Ruji, but he could not utter a word.

Faced with King Wei's fury, Ruji only smiled faintly.

With a wave of her hand, she threw her white robes into the fire, gripped the short sword with both hands, and pressed the blade against her stomach.

The sharp tip of the sword touched Ruji's stomach, the icy touch sending
a shiver through her body. Her delicate skin rippled like water under a sudden gust of wind.

She took a deep breath, biting her lower lip with her white teeth, and with a sudden burst of strength, half of the short sword
pierced her abdomen with a hiss.

Ruji's almond-shaped eyes widened in pain, her fair flesh trembling like snow blown from a tree branch
.

Her slender throat trembled violently beneath her silken skin, a pitiful cry trapped
in her throat.

Ruji endured the excruciating pain and continued to push the hilt of the sword, cutting a several-inch-long gash in her soft belly.

A section of pink intestine spilled out of the wound, and Ruji hurriedly reached out to catch the warm, slippery flesh,
trying to push it back into her stomach.

Ruji knew those lovely intestines were actually filled with filth, and she hoped she could leave cleanly.

With trembling hands, she gently parted the bleeding wound and pushed the intestines back in. Despite her extreme caution, the
continuous, excruciating pain finally caused her legs to buckle and she knelt on the ground.

One of her slender hands reached into her abdomen, and among the crisscrossing intestines, a hot,
fleshy mass caught her attention.

Every time her wrist touched that mass, a tingling, itchy sensation would sweep through her lower body.

She knew that was her uterus, the most precious part of a woman's body, but also
the place defiled countless times by the King of Wei.

Ruji grabbed the mass and pulled hard, tearing the bright red uterus, along with half of her vagina
, out of the wound in her lower abdomen. Pulled by the vaginal contraction, Ruji's two pink labia were buried deep within her smooth vulva
.

Ruji could feel her uterus trembling slightly in her palm. With a steely resolve, she swung the sharp blade and
severed her uterus, along with half of her vagina.

As her uterus was cut off, a gush of bright red blood gushed from the petals of her lower body. Ruji
screamed in agony, nearly fainting.

With trembling arms, she held the soft flesh high, her eyes filled with tears as she glared at King Wei.

King Wei felt a chill run down his spine under her gaze. He pointed at Ruji and stammered, "You,
what are you doing?"

Seeing King Wei's expression, a contemptuous smile appeared on Ruji's pale face as she spoke haltingly,
"Hmph, Wei Yu, how hateful I am… I made a mistake… entrusting my life to you. Today… I
… I sever all ties with you."

With that, she threw the soft flesh into the boiling oil cauldron, and Ruji collapsed to
the ground, weakened and in pain.

The bronze cauldron sizzled as shimmering bubbles enveloped the uterus. The tender, bright red flesh was deep-fried to
a golden brown, and the two fallopian tubes connecting the two ovaries bobbed and tumbled in the boiling oil, seemingly mocking King Wei
's cowardice.

King Wei was so enraged that his beard trembled uncontrollably, and his eyes became bloodshot.

He walked panting to the bronze cauldron, drew his sword, and pried out Ruji's fried uterus.

The golden-yellow mass of flesh, like a ripe mango, emitted a fragrant aroma. Ignoring the heat, King Wei
plucked Ruji's uterus and took a large bite. The crispy outer skin crumbled under his teeth,
releasing a burst of delicious juice.

King Wei devoured it, finishing the uterus in a few bites. He squatted down, pinched
Ruji's pale face, and said, "You, you slut, you whore, I will make you mine forever!"

With that, King Wei spread Ruji's legs and thrust his penis into her bleeding vagina.

Ruji was already very weak, but the pain of being penetrated made her almost jump.

Her white breasts heaved, her mounds trembled, and her round, beautiful legs kicked wildly, seemingly trying
to escape King Wei.

King Wei gripped Ruji's beautiful legs tightly with both hands, his iron-hook-like fingers almost digging into her soft flesh.
He pulled Ruji's legs down towards him, and his thick, long penis plunged fully into her body.

King Wei's penis, like a python, pierced through the remaining half of Ruji's vagina, the large glans forcing
its way into her abdomen.

Ruji's vagina contracted violently under the intense pain, the bleeding wound acting like an iron clamp
around King Wei's glans.

King Wei felt as if his lower body was being tightly held by a warm little hand, and the writhing organs inside Ruji's abdomen
gently served his glans like a small mouth.

The unparalleled pleasure made King Wei realize that he had reached the deepest part of Ruji's body, a
depth that a woman could only offer once in her life, a depth that Wei Wuji could never experience, a depth that belonged solely to him.

The dual stimulation, both physical and psychological, thrilled King Wei. He gripped Ruji's legs and began thrusting
into her violently.

The intense pain caused Ruji's lower body to contract violently. With each thrust, her bloodied
vagina was cruelly torn out and then violently slammed back in.

Ruji felt as if an iron hook was moving in and out of her, as if her internal organs were being ripped apart
.

Ruji groaned in agony, but her groans only fueled King Wei's lust.
He continued to brutally rape Ruji while growling, "You wretch, you will always be mine! Don't even think about
betraying me! You will never leave me!"

Blood loss had blurred Ruji's vision. Through her hazy vision, she could no longer
distinguish whether King Wei's狰狞 (zhengning - ferocious/hideous) face was human or demonic.

Although she didn't want to submit, she was utterly powerless to resist. Overwhelmed by intense humiliation, she couldn't help but pray that
someone would come to save her. If such a person existed, it could only be Lord Xinling.

In a daze, Ruji seemed to see Lord Xinling in full armor, his banners pointing as thousands of chariots charged into battle, crushing the enemy and causing millions
of Qin soldiers to crumble and vanish.

That's right, Lord Xinling had gone to Zhao; he wouldn't come to save her.

But Ruji didn't resent him. If there were an afterlife, Ruji wouldn't want to be a king's favorite concubine again . She only wished
to become the jade pendant at his waist and the long sword in his hand, willing to sacrifice herself to help him achieve his great ambitions.

Thinking this, the pain on Ruji's face vanished, replaced by happiness
and contentment.

Her hazy eyes were once again illuminated by tenderness, and her pale cheeks were once again painted with the rouge of love.

The nearly insane King Wei felt as if a giant hammer had struck his chest upon seeing this expression. He roared,
"Longyang! Longyang! Cut off this slut's head! Cut it off!"

Longyang Jun bowed in agreement, grabbing Ruji's long hair with one hand and swinging his longsword with the other.

With a snap, Ruji's head was severed by Longyang Jun.

King Wei snatched Ruji's head, pulled out his bloodied penis, and
thrust it into Ruji's severed throat.

Stimulated by the slippery, tight throat, King Wei finally couldn't hold back his passion.

The ejaculation was more violent than ever before; streams of semen shot through Ruji's throat, hitting her upper jaw, and then
gushed from her mouth, covering her blissful smile.

King Wei pressed Ruji's head firmly between his legs for a long time before finally releasing it. He slumped to the ground, staring silently
at Ruji's mangled head.

Lord Longyang hurriedly stepped forward to support him, asking, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, are you alright? You must pull yourself together, Your Majesty."

King Wei then turned to look at Lord Longyang, pointing to Ruji's mangled corpse, and said, "Lord Longyang, what should we
do with this?"

Lord Longyang frowned slightly, biting his lip, and said, "Your Majesty, this matter must not be made public. We must claim that Ruji
is unwell and forbid anyone from seeing her. We must also

send a messenger to the army to say that Qin has sent a large army to attack Wei, and that Your Majesty has pardoned Lord Xinling, ordering him to return
to Wei immediately to discuss how to resist the Qin army. As soon as he enters Daliang, kill him on the spot!"

"Kill him on the spot…"

A ruthless look returned to King Wei's dejected face. He gritted his teeth and said, "Fine, kill him on the spot!"

Although King Wei had strictly kept the news secret, as the saying goes, "If you don't want people to know, don't do it in the first place," and the truth eventually came to
Lord Xinling's attention.

At this time, Lord Xinling had just repelled the Qin army. Upon hearing this devastating news, he tore off his crown and threw it to
the ground.

The once-mighty of the Four Lords of the Warring States, disheveled and kneeling in the north wind, gritted his teeth to endure the pain, but
tears of regret still streamed down his face.

He regretted his inaction in failing to devise an escape plan for Lady
Ruji, and he hated his naive belief that the King of Wei would not be so heartless.

Lord Xinling wanted to avenge this extraordinary woman but could not bear to plunge his country into peril. He could only order his army to return
to Wei while he remained in Zhao.

Ten years later, when Qin launched a major attack on Wei, and no one in Wei could resist the Qin army, they sent an envoy to Zhao
to invite Lord Xinling back.

However, upon arriving in Zhao, Lord Xinling not only refused to let the envoy in but also ordered: "Anyone who dares to
report the King of Wei's envoy will be executed."

Whether this was truly for the sake of Lady Ruji back then is something only Lord Xinling himself knows.

(The End)

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