Woe to the Water (Daji)

The sun was setting and the day was over.

Daji looked at the waning moon hanging in the sky and counted the days.

Nuwa Niangniang said that there were still three months, and Yin Shang's qi should be exhausted. That is, the day when I will be free again.

The beauty in front of the bronze mirror smiled slightly, and her fox eyes were delicate and cunning.

"Beauty, the beauty of the lonely king!"

The King of the Ring called out and rushed in.

He was so infatuated with her that as a monarch, he even made such a ridiculous promise that "Daji is honored and hated".

So there are those atrocities that people can't listen to.

He collected the money of the people and built a tall and magnificent deer platform, which was full of rare treasures. At the same time, "the accumulation of dregs is Qiu, the flowing wine is the pool, and the hanging meat is the forest, so that people are naked and chase each other for leisure", drinking all night long, frolicking, can be described as extremely absurd.

Soon, the common people complained, and the princes rebelled.

At this time, Daji made another "ruthless" move to the king of Zhou, inventing a criminal law to punish criminals, called "the method of cannon branding". It is to put a thick copper pillar horizontally, set up a charcoal fire under it, and then order "the guilty to walk on it", and after a few steps, they fell into the fiery red charcoal fire and burned alive. Every time she saw a prisoner struggling and screaming in the coal-fire, and listened to the sound of human flesh and skin rattling in the fire, Daji would laugh.

The ministers jointly petitioned to execute the demon girl Daji.

And the king was so angry that he slew them all.

Daji was originally a nine-tailed fox.

On that day, the king was hunting, and on the way back he met a crying beauty, who loved beauty very much, so he naturally brought this peerless beauty back to the palace.

It's all a design.

Nuwa saw that the king was absurd and unreasonable, so she made Daji change into a human being, confusing the king day by day, and causing the Yin Shang to fall.

"Nuwa Niangniang, Daji will definitely do it."

"Why is the beauty unhappy again?"

Daji half-covered her chest and said in a coquettish voice: "The heartache has happened again." ”

The king was so anxious that he didn't know what to do.

"This... How can the lonely king cure the illness of his concubine? ”

Daji smiled secretly. Soon he pretended to be sick and said, "There is only one way." ”

"But the king won't give this thing." She began to wipe back her tears. Looking at the king with teary eyes.

"Concubine Ai wants any lonely king, as long as it can cure your illness."

"I heard that the saint has seven tricks in his heart, and this medicine is the seven tricks of Uncle Bigan's exquisite heart."

Bigan is a loyal minister, and he is the most shrewd and capable minister. If he doesn't get rid of it, the king will be hard to shake.

"Come on, please come to Uncle Bigan."

Everything is ready to stop. All the forces that supported the king were all eradicated by Daji. All the sergeants who could protect him had also been persecuted.

A month later, Shang was killed. Everything seems to be going so well.

But at this moment, Daji began to have heartache day and night.

She has done too many hurtful things, and retribution is also due.

The king no longer went to the court to discuss matters, and accompanied Daji day and night.

Due to the pain, Daji's spiritual power was damaged, and after a drink, he actually revealed a fox's tail.

She panicked and tried to hide, but she couldn't do it. Dizzy, Daji fell, but instead of falling on the cold ground as expected, she fell into the man's warm arms.

"I'm a goblin. Aren't you afraid? Daji asked, squinting.

"I'm afraid." The man spoke.

"Did you know all along?"

"Yes."

Seeing that she was puzzled, he said, "I have had this ability to be different from everyone else since I was a child. I already knew who you were from the first time I saw you. ”

Daji was speechless for a while.

"Why? I'm here to hurt you. She was a little afraid to look him in the eye.

He pressed her head to his chest, as he had done every time before.

"Because I love you."

Daji felt tears flow down her eyes. But she never shed tears. She reached out and touched her face, and when she looked again, there was a tear trail in her palm.

"What are you crying about?" He wiped away tears for her.

"You don't have to feel guilty, because I'm a faint man. You're doing the right thing, but I'm also right. Because I do what I want to do, and if I'm wrong, it's probably that I'm in love with you. Fell in love with one.."

He looked down at her, "A man bent on letting me die." ”

"It's touching what you say, but I'm not going to be moved. Because Daji has no heart. ”

"But you just shed tears, you shed tears for me."

He smiled like a child.

"Daji, do you love me?" He lit the candle next to him and poured the liquor on it. The curtains and curtains were burning, and he asked her in the light of the fire.

"I don't love it." Daji is calm.

"I'm very happy with you these days with me." He said to himself, "I have given you everything I have, and I am at the end of my rope." ”

"But there's one last thing I can give you, and that's freedom. Daji, you go. I'm going to die here, your mission is done. ”

Daji stood up and saluted him. "The concubine will retire."

"Let me hug you again, okay?"

He held out his hand to her.

She walked back, and she walked back towards the growing fire.

"No, let's go." It was his last word to her. With a contented, even somewhat flattered smile.

The beams toppled down, and she watched as he was in a different place.

There was an inexplicable pain in her body.

What she didn't know was that location was the human heart.

"Daji, you're doing a great job." Nuwa Niangniang appeared.

She hurriedly bowed, but did not accept the rewards that were given to her. She only said that it was the right thing to do.

Winter has arrived, and the snow covers the green hills.

Daji's snow-white fur, near the mouth of the heart, is a little cinnabar.