Longshan is a thing of the past.
In the past, Song Ziyu's all-powerful reputation gradually disappeared from people's memory due to the discredit and avoidance of later rulers.
Some lands are destined to be poor, and some people are destined to become untouchables.
Those who forget history will be eliminated by history.
During this five-year period, earth-shaking changes took place behind Song Chuxia.
War and power bring about huge changes in people's hearts.
In fact, before Longshan was conquered by foreign enemies, Song Chuxia had already been marginalized.
The increasingly cruel war had long made the rulers of Longshan realize that a girl of several years old was not the key to breaking the situation, so few people cared about Song Chuxia's existence.
Maybe it's because of Gongsun Wan'er's deliberate actions, or maybe it's just because of the sophistication of people.
After deliberately weakening and ignoring, Song Chuxia became a transparent person in Longshan.
No one cares and no one cares.
However, this weakening brought unexpected benefits, that is, when Longshan City was defeated, Tang Jian and other backbone generals of the Longshan family were brutally executed, and the Ma family was even wiped out!
When it came time to deal with Song Chuxia, the murderous Yuan Wending showed rare kindness when he looked at the nine-year-old Loli.
Yuan Wending looked at Song Chuxia and said something meaningful.
"Girl, when your father went on an expedition to Miluo City, I stood trembling just like you do now, like a minion." Yuan Wending spoke slowly.
Song Chuxia didn't dare to look up, she just shivered.
Yuan Wending reached out and touched Song Chuxia's face, and then said with a smile: "You should thank your father. He is an amazing hero. The reason why you can survive this catastrophe is not because of how cute you are." , but because you have a good father."
Immediately, Yuan Wending ordered his men to release Song Chuxia, and told him not to embarrass the girl.
Not only that!
Yuan Wending also specifically asked Song Ziyu to leave Song Ziyu's foreign-style mansion in the inner city of Longshan to Song Chuxia.
This kind of kindness really surprised all the subordinates under Yuan Wending!
You must know that in these five years of war, Yuan Wending killed so many of his former comrades. Ever since the civil strife in Miluo City-state, Yuan Wending kept killing people, and one of them reached Longshan.
But I never expected...
When the end comes, Yuan Wending will definitely choose to let go of Song Ziyu's daughter...
This is completely different from Yuan Wending’s character!
Of course, the subordinates didn't know what kind of medicine Yuan Wending was selling in the gourd.
As everyone knows, what Yuan Wending is thinking is not something that his subordinates can guess.
Yuan Wending's thoughts were wandering.
When Longshan's army swept across the city-state of Miluo, Yuan Wending was still a fledgling general. He followed Zhou Shicheng and helped Song Ziyu destroy the city and build a stronghold.
Yuan Wending once had the opportunity to see Song Ziyu's grace from a distance.
That majestic figure is simply unparalleled!
Even his idol and big brother Zhou Shicheng seemed so ashamed in front of Song Ziyu's brilliance.
The swollen Yuan Wending thought that he would never have the chance to compete with someone like Song Ziyu in his life, but sleeping with his daughter still comforted his restless heart.
However, Song Chuxia is still too young now, and it is not interesting to molest her, so she will raise her first and wait until she is older.
Hey hey hey.
Yuan Wending's mouth watered when he thought of this.
The fun in this is not enough for the outside world.
…
Yuan Wending didn't know that when he issued the order to deal with Song Chuxia, there was a white cat licking his paws on the beam.
Thanks to Yuan Wending's final decision to covertly support Song Chuxia instead of immediately issuing an order to kill him.
Otherwise, Yuan Wending probably wouldn't survive that day.
But Yuan Wending didn't wait until Loli started to grow up!
When Chuxia in the Song Dynasty was twelve years old, due to an internal rebellion in the army, Yuan Wending was killed at the wine table by his own leader, which could be regarded as implementing the tradition of the warlord faction in Miluo City State.
As has been emphasized before, the factions in the Miluo city-state are loose enough. This is because the entire Miluo region has a vast battlefield and the city-states are independent of each other.
Whenever a powerful figure is born, these city-states will surrender to the wind.
But this kind of surrender is nothing more than hypocrisy.
If given the opportunity, there will be heroes who will rise up and start internal strife.
In the eyes of these guys, brother, you sit in the emperor's position, why can't I sit in it?
So there was the tragedy of Yuan Wedding being beheaded.
Yuan Wending was dead, and the young general who killed Yuan Wending was just an inconspicuous member of the Young Masters faction. As a result, he was defeated and killed by others before he could even hold his throne.
It was completely lively now.
Without a leader, the factions in Miluo City State completely split into large groups and fought fiercely.
Longshan is controlled by an armed force, and this armed force is a rising star. From the leader to the mid-level officers, they have nothing to do with the Song Ziyu era, so it is impossible to "take care of" Song Chuxia.
In the early summer of the Song Dynasty, the house in the inner city was forcibly confiscated by the authorities, and the monthly supplies and subsidies were no longer available.
However, these soldiers who were busy dividing and robbing property did not pay attention to Song Chuxia.
As a result, twelve-year-old Song Chuxia completely became an ordinary person.
The wasteland world is the best at forgetting.
Song Chuxia, who had lost all her halo, had to stand on her own feet to support herself. As a last resort, under the introduction of a "kind-hearted person", Song Chuxia entered the Longshan factory to make screws.
Somewhat ironically, the former founder of this Longshan manufacturing plant was none other than Song Chuxia's father, Song Ziyu.
Life is so unpredictable.
…
Just like that, the ordinary Song Chuxia became a junior worker in the manufacturing industry. She earned a meager salary every fourteen hours of high-intensity work to support herself. She also had to endure the fraud of the foreman and the bullying of the co-workers.
After all, they are flowers grown in a greenhouse.
Song Chuxia did not have the bravery of her mother Xu Yingnan, nor the cunning and restraint of Song Ziyu, so life was equivalent to suffering.
Shuang, who had been guarding Song Chuxia, couldn't bear to see such an indifferent and tragic fate in life. It tried to change Song Chuxia's tragic fate several times, but without exception, it was severely warned by the time-traveling bracelet every time. .
"You'd better not do anything, otherwise you won't be able to bear the consequences!"
The time travel bracelet warned from a distance.
"What on earth are you trying to do?"
Shuang couldn't understand the meaning of the mysterious consciousness in the time-travel bracelet at all. After all, what he had seen with his own eyes over the years was Song Chuxia's tragic life.
"What exactly do you want to do?"
Shuang couldn't help but ask.
"wait!"
The Time Travel Bracelet said.
"What are you waiting for?" Shuang asked.
"I'm waiting for her to turn seventeen."
The mysterious consciousness inside the time-traveling bracelet slowly spoke.
"What will happen after you turn seventeen?"
Double question.
No one answered, because the time travel bracelet chose silence.
Silence may be the answer.
…
In the next few years, Song Chuxia's life showed no improvement.
Not only that.
Because Chu Xia is Song Ziyu's daughter, many people also showed bad taste.
The descendants of those refugees who were accepted in the past, not only were not grateful to Song Ziyu, they even felt that bullying Song Chuxia was a very satisfying thing.
The evil of human nature lies here.
They will make malicious speculations about things they can't get, and they like to tear up beautiful things for others to see.
It is precisely because of this evil of human nature that Song Chuxia suffered too much pain in life that he should not have to endure.
But for a girl who is used to the grind of life, these are nothing.
As for some places that Song Chuxia could not see, those who dared to do violence to Song Chuxia would die from various inexplicable accidents at some point.
These were probably the only things Shuang could do for Song Chuxia.
There were very few things that Song Chuxia could do in life. Apart from working day and night, Song Chuxia would go to a heavily guarded secret prison in Longshan during the little free time she had.
Using her hard-earned wages as a bribe, Song Chuxia got a short visit time.
After passing through the dungeon corridor filled with stench and moans and screams, Shuang met his only "relative" at the end of the dark cell.
In the corner of this dark and smelly dungeon, a woman with her feet fixed by chains and shackles huddled alone.
Her hair was messy and scattered, covering her originally pretty face.
Her forehead was covered with thick dirt, like a thick layer of dust covering her skin.
This woman's eyes were empty and lifeless, as if she had lost the support of her soul.
Her pupils dilated, revealing an unspeakable despair.
The tears in the corners of her eyes had dried up, leaving deep marks.
"Aunt Gongsun, I'm here to see you." Song Chuxia shouted.
Hearing Song Chuxia's shout, the woman slowly raised her head and looked over.
The corners of her mouth twisted, revealing a ferocious smile.
Song Chuxia just looked at her with affection.
"Hey Hey."
The woman suddenly let out a giggle.
Her teeth were sparse and yellow and black, her tongue kept licking her lips, and saliva snaked down the corners of her mouth.
"Aunt Gongsun, you have suffered."
Seeing this scene, Song Chuxia, who was tortured by life and extremely numb, showed a rare expression of pain, and then began to cry.
The crazy Gongsun Wan'er stretched out her dirty hands and touched Song Chuxia's face.
Her arms were covered in bruises and scratches, the remnants of her time in prison.
After years of torture, Gongsun Wan'er's fingers had become twisted and deformed, and her nails were long and pointed, like sharp claws.
"Chu...Xia...you are living...so hard."
Gongsun Wan'er's body trembled and she let out waves of deep moans.
Her voice was hoarse and hoarse, as if she was wailing.
Song Chuxia couldn't hold back any longer and fell into the arms of crazy girl Rao.
The two hugged each other like this, enjoying the extremely brief warmth.
…
"The time is up, come out quickly!"
The voice of the cell leader came from outside the dungeon, callous and extremely impatient.
"hurry up!"
The prison boss urged.
Song Chuxia knew that the money she gave was only enough to visit the prison, and if she continued to delay, she would probably suffer.
"Aunt Gongsun, hold on and live. When I save enough wages, I will come see you again!"
Song Chuxia straightened her clothes, put down some food she had prepared, wiped her tears and walked out of the cell door.
Looking at Song Chuxia's leaving figure, the crazy Gongsun Wan'er couldn't stop tears from flowing from the corners of her eyes.
