The owner of the castle gave birth to a daughter, Fenxue is cute, and she is very happy.
She was named Shang Qing'e. Her husband and the castle owner were very loving, and they played the piano and the harp in harmony. I was lonely and helpless when I was young, but fortunately, I was saved by the castle owner.
I swear that I will be loyal to the Lord of the Castle in this life.
The castle owner is happy, and so am I.
Shangluo quickly read the article. It was ordinary and there was nothing strange about it. It just talked about the birth of Shang Qing'e. She was pink and cute when she was young. Her parents must not have disliked her yet.
Unfortunately, later...
Shangluo shook his head.
He opened a few more pages.
They are all trivial things, the eldest lady is naughty, little Shangluo is practicing dance hard, and Uncle Fu is in a happy mood.
Some eating and drinking, family trivial matters.
Until I turned over more than ten pages in a row.
The year of Gengzi is at the end of the year and the new year is approaching.
The ancestral hall is old.
The Lord of the fort ordered it to be renovated in preparation for the ancestral memorial ceremony, but Steward Du secretly deducted the rations of the long-term workers, causing several long-term workers to starve to death. The family members of the long-term workers were afraid of Du Guanshi's power and dared not speak out in anger.
When the eldest lady found out, Lei Lei was furious and ordered Guanshi Du to be kidnapped, whipped in public, and then killed himself, and everyone obeyed.
The eldest lady has such a skill at such a young age. All the people in the fort also respect the eldest lady, and others also respect her. This is really the merchant's fort's luck.
"Everyone agrees?"
Shangluo frowned, when did everyone accept Shang Qing'e?
She has been weak and weak since she was a child, and she has been called the eldest lady since she was little. Who among the people in the castle, from stewards to slaves, regards her as the real eldest lady?
When Shangluo was around, these people didn't dare to make mistakes. If Shangluo wasn't around, she wouldn't even be able to control the maids in her own courtyard.
Those maids often stole her jewelry and cheated on her, but she couldn't control them.
Shangluo had a headache and continued to read.
The husband and wife are harmonious, but there is only one daughter, who is decisive in killing, smart, smart, resolute, and has an iron fist, and everyone is convinced...
this?
Shangluo's head split open and exploded in pain. Why was the merchant's castle and Shang Qing'e recorded by Uncle Fu different from what he remembered.
The Shang Qing'e in his memory was weak, kind, and pitiful. Even if she was occasionally willful, she was still so pitiful.
My father is dead and my mother does not love me.
Very much like his once poor biological sister.
correct.
Where is Shang Xuee?
These books did not record her from beginning to end, not even a few words, as if she was a non-existent person.
A person who does not exist.
But it exists in his memory, this...how is this possible?
He clearly remembered that Shang Xue'e had just harmed Qing'e a few days ago. Shang Xue'e's appearance was vivid in his mind and his voice was still in his ears.
"Uncle Fu lied to me?"
That's not right. These papers, these words, and the degree of smearing of the ink indicate that they were not written overnight.
"It can't be fake, and Uncle Fu can't lie to me."
Shangluo felt as cold as if he were in an ice cave.
"Hey~"
A sigh was heard, and Wang Fu appeared behind him. Shangluo slowly turned his head, his eyes full of doubts: "Uncle Fu? What are these... truths?"
Wang Fu shook his head: "I don't know what the truth is, I only know that the eldest lady is definitely not the eldest lady before.
She has changed."
Shangluo's throat felt dry.
"The Qing'e in my memory has always looked like this? The eldest lady in everyone's memory also looks like this. Uncle Fu, what does the eldest lady in your memory look like?"
Wang Fu smiled bitterly.
"I no longer believe in memory. Sometimes, dreams are more reliable than memory, and the things I record with pen and paper are also more reliable than memory.
The eldest lady has changed, the entire Merchant Fort has changed, it doesn’t matter what the truth is, what’s important is that you have to escape as soon as possible.”
"No!!!"
Shangluo stood up hurriedly.
Staring directly into Wang Fu's eyes: "It must not be like this. Merchant Fort has always been how I remember it. Uncle Fu, you are sick."
"The castle master has excellent medical skills, let's go to him for treatment."
Shangluo took Wang Fu's hand and dragged him outside.
"Idiot, stupid."
Wang Fu pushed Shangluo away and shouted sternly.
"Even if you don't have this record, do you really not notice anything unusual? Why has the fort gate never been opened since the Nine Plains Rebellion? Even if you go in and out, you have to use the suspension bridge?"
Shangluo said: "To prevent zombies."
Wang Fu scolded: "Fart, even if you want to prevent zombies, you only need to open the door for a moment and let the people out to survive. Why would you rather starve them to death than give them a way to survive?"
"These days, ask yourself, have you really met the castle master? Where did that piece of shit Shang Xue'e come from?"
"Sima Xiaohou, how come you live in our fort for no reason?"
"Do you really believe the bullshit reasons they gave?"
Wang Fu said a lot in one breath and burst into tears: "In this world, there is no distinction between true and false. Do you really think that ghosts are just more powerful than mortals?
Have you ever seen how weird they are when they manipulate people's hearts? Remember Uncle Fu's words, don't look for the truth.
You are just a mortal, as long as you can survive, run away, run away, run away~"
Wang Fu said the word "escape" three times in a row.
Shangluo waved his hand: "Uncle Fu, Qing'e is still here, I want to take her to escape with me."
"You can't take her away. If you take her, you can't escape and can only die." Wang Fu sneered.
"Uncle Fu, what else do you know?"
Wang Fu closed his eyes tiredly.
"I had a terrible dream the day before yesterday. In the dream, Merchant Fort turned into a dark coffin. I, you, the eldest lady, all of us in Merchant Fort were desperately patting the lid of the coffin, trying to escape.
There is no way to escape, the fire is burning our bodies, the pain is excruciating, our souls are being torn away, and we have no way to escape.
In addition to us, there is another dragon trapped. The Merchant Fort is just to trap the dragon. No! In my dream, the entire Jiuyuan realm turned into a big coffin.
Coffin, coffin, coffin, this coffin is Merchant Fort, this coffin is the boundary of Jiuyuan.
After waking up from the dream, I was soaked in cold sweat. I recalled the dream carefully, unable to move, and thought of a terrible fact... This is a situation.
Trapped dragon situation."
Shangluo took a breath and backed away step by step: "The situation where the dragon is trapped? Uncle Fu, do you still want to say that no matter whether the dragon can break through this situation, everyone in the situation will die?"
"right."
Wang Fu sneered.
"When gods fight, mortals suffer."
"Shangluo, I have always regarded you as my own son, and I don't want you to encounter any misfortune. Tonight, you will go out from the suspension bridge and escape outside the Jiuyuan boundary.
Run as far as you can. Even if you can't escape the boundaries of Jiuyuan, don't stay in the center of Jiuyuan and go to the edge.
There is still a glimmer of hope.”
After Shangluo heard what Uncle Fu said, he didn't know what to do. Run away?
No, you can't escape.
Sister Qing'e is still here!
…
At this time, Qing'e was standing in front of Li Jun, waiting for Li Jun's answer.