Being a woman of high status, I give everything just to live

Qianhan Continent.

In this world, martial arts determine the dynasty, and immortals establish a prosperous sect.

For practitioners, martial arts is based on the physical body, tempering the physical body, and smashing mountains and rocks with one punch and one palm.

Immortals cultivate the primordial spirit, condense the spirit, focus on magic power, and move mountains with one sword and one magic.

Fenglang Dynasty has been in existence for 6,433 years.

The conflict between Fenglang Dynasty and Zhaolin Dynasty ended this year. The friction between the two dynasties that lasted for 800 years finally ended with Fenglang Dynasty annexing Zhaolin Dynasty.

At this point, Zhaolin Dynasty no longer exists and is under the rule of Fenglang Dynasty. Zhaoli was abolished and the years were recorded with Fengli.

The original territory of Zhaolin Dynasty, next to a small town in Shanyu City.

There is a small village here. It can't be said that the scenery is pleasant, but it is just an ordinary small village.

The walls are built with stone and wood, and the roofs are covered with tiles passed down for countless generations. The rain has washed away scattered moss. There are more than 30 households.

Every evening, smoke rises from every household. Looking from afar, it has a different artistic conception.

However, such an artistic conception may only be for the rich, and it is just helpless for the poor.

In front of a small house at the head of the village, a little boy was staring at the wet and patched linen clothes made of coarse cloth in his hand.

"I... Si Xun..." The little boy's delicate thin lips moved slightly, and his big eyes like gems in the water stared at the clothes he had just washed with great effort in his hands, motionless, like a wooden man.

For a long time, until the dripping water on the clothes wet his shoes, the cold feeling came to him and he came back to his senses.

"Reincarnation really exists..." The little boy simply hung the clothes on the pole and sat on the threshold in front of the door, with a shocked look on his little face.

Just now, Si Xun's memory of his previous life suddenly appeared in his mind.

Si Xun now has unspeakable feelings in his heart, excitement, joy, sadness, and all kinds of emotions.

In his previous life, he was an ordinary person on the Blue Star. He died early due to a serious illness.

"Well, since I have reincarnated and lived again, I should live up to myself." Si Xun clenched his small fists, and his bright eyes were full of energy.

But this look did not last for a while, and his mood became a little low.

He was gone, no one would visit grandma anymore, and no one would sweep her grave for her. This was Si Xun's only concern.

In his previous life, he was an orphan. His grandma picked up bottles and paper boxes from the trash can.

That was his only relative.

Si Xun was determined to give his grandma a good life when he grew up, but unfortunately, fate played tricks on him. When he was nineteen years old, his grandma never made it.

Si Xun's health was also very bad. His resistance and immunity were very poor, which also caused him to get sick frequently.

In the end, he did not survive the serious illness at the age of twenty-one.

This may be the reason why he was abandoned at birth. Of course, there may be other reasons, but there is no need for Si Xun to know the answer.

"An orphan in two lives..." Si Xun looked at his own hands, smiled and shook his head.

This is nothing special.

Yes, Si Xun is still an orphan in this life, but his grandma has been replaced by his grandpa. Coincidentally, his health is not very good in this life.

If Si Xun hadn't remembered his past life, he would definitely not know anything, after all, he was only four years old.

But now he can be sure that his poor health in this life is just caused by long-term malnutrition. This is good news and can be made up.

"It's just that this world is not right..." Si Xun frowned again as he thought about it.

Women are strong and men are weak, women are in power, and men have a very low status.

At least that's the situation in Si Xun's eyes. The farthest place he has been in this life is to follow his grandfather to the nearby city.

The scene in the city nakedly interprets the status of men in this world, because he actually saw someone selling his son on the street at a price, like a commodity.

If he cries, he will be beaten, and he will be beaten so hard that he has to sell himself with tears and beg the dignitaries to buy him back.

This frightened Si Xun, who was three and a half years old at the time, so much that he huddled tightly beside his grandfather.

"It's not easy. In this world, poor boys can't even touch a pen and ink. This shows that this is a feudal world where women are respected." Si Xun thought about his future path in his heart.

Da Da Da——

"You didn't lie to us, did you?"

"If you dare to lie to us, I'll peel off your skin later."

"Oh, sir, how dare I? I promise you will be satisfied later."

..........

Suddenly, Si Xun heard the sound of chattering outside, and there was a heavy sound with metal, like the sound of armor walking on the body.

"This is the family, sir."

Outside the small courtyard, a middle-aged man with cheap rouge and powder on his face wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, and looked at the woman next to him who was wearing armor, with a knife on her waist and a bow on her back with a cautious and trembling look.

There were eight women dressed like this, and there was a little boy next to each of them. Seeing that the little boys were still sobbing and looked terrified, it was obvious that they were taken by these kidnappers.

"No!" Hearing the sound getting closer and closer, and reaching the gate of the courtyard, Si Xun immediately felt something was wrong and stood up to walk into the house.

Bang——

As soon as he stood up, the wooden door of the courtyard was violently kicked open from the outside.

As soon as Si Xun stepped into the house, he instinctively turned around and took a look. When he saw these soldiers in armor swaggering in, he panicked.

"Si Xun, why are you hiding, come and greet the adults?"

Seeing Si Xun running back to the house, the middle-aged man shouted and pointed at him with his orchid finger.

"Oops." Si Xun heard this and knew he couldn't hide. If he was seen, he couldn't pretend he wasn't at home.

"Uncle Lan." Si Xun took a deep breath secretly, glanced at the middle-aged man, forced a smile, and then bowed slightly to the soldiers.

"Meet the adults."

It was this action that made the eyes of the ten women leaders in the field light up.

"This child is so smart and knows etiquette." This was her surprise.

If this child was born in a big family, that's nothing, but this is just a small village.

Other children, even those who were educated in the family in Shanyu City, cried and tried their best to escape when they saw them. This child is too smart.

The middle-aged man observed the woman's expression and saw her reaction. His face was as bright as a chrysanthemum. He thought to himself that he had made the right bet and might become rich and powerful in the future.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man came to Si Xun with a smile and squatted down, deliberately touching his little face, and raised his head intentionally or unintentionally.

"Don't be afraid, Uncle Lan tells you that this is your fortune. If you are favored by adults, you will have no worries about food and clothing in the future. You can buy whatever you want to eat and wear."

The middle-aged man was talking like coaxing a child.

If Si Xun had not remembered his past life, he might have been coaxed, but now he really wanted to punch him.

The situation couldn't be more obvious. These people were attracted by this guy.

He didn't know what they were going to do.

In short, it was definitely not a good thing.

Because the middle-aged man raised Si Xun's head intentionally or unintentionally, several people also saw his appearance at this time.

This is a delicate little face, with big watery eyes, thin lips like freshly picked cherries, revealing a delicate red, and although there are some dirt on the cheeks, the contours of the facial features are really standard, a beauty embryo.

"Okay, not bad, come here, little guy." The woman in armor smiled and waved to Si Xun.

After saying this, seeing that Si Xun did not move, the middle-aged man was a little anxious and pushed him.

"Go over."

"What will happen to me?" Si Xun looked at the woman in front of him with a pair of big eyes. He looked calm, but the little look of his uneasy and stretched out little hands betrayed that he was not as fearless as he looked on the surface.

"Well, you are really smart." The woman looked at the little boy in front of her and said with a smile.

"To be honest, we are soldiers of Fenglang Dynasty. Now Zhaolin Dynasty is all our Fenglang territory. You former Zhaolin people are now prisoners. Do you understand?"

If it were another child, the woman would be too lazy to say more, but the little boy in front of her was really too different.

"I heard you have a grandfather..."

After listening to the previous words, Si Xun had no idea and didn't care much. After all, it didn't matter who was the emperor. He still needed people. He wouldn't kill all the subjects of the original dynasty, otherwise there would be no country. Until he heard the middle-aged woman mention his grandfather.

"What...what are you going to do?" Si Xun's body trembled slightly, and his breathing seemed to slow down for a while.

"Don't cry or make a fuss, or I will lose my temper." The woman walked forward and tried to hold his hand.

"I...I will go with you..." Si Xun suppressed the fear in his heart and said with a trembling voice.

At this moment, a pair of big watery eyes like black gems couldn't help but have tears sliding down from the corners of his eyes.

"I...cried..." Si Xun touched the corners of his eyes. After all, he was still a child and his body hadn't grown up. His restraint couldn't control his body's fragility.