The Legend Of Beishang
212. Early War

Lin Beishang and Bei Zhao ordered everyone to run to the Palace after they left.

The ordinary citizens instantly ran while in the Palace, Lin Yue and Ye Xushi were arguing with the Old Officials.

"Bixia, we can't let ordinary people in. What if one of them makes a mess ?" Asked one of the nobles with fear.

"There is no such reason !" Snapped Lin Yue.

"Bixia, we are from the silver branch and the gold leaf, cannot be compared with them. Their lives have almost no meaning. " Say another.

(Rice from the bloodline of nobility or honorable people. )

"What is it that comes from the Silver Branch and the Gold Leaf ? We are at this critical point you still have time to think about this ?! Anyone who does not obey then forgive His Majesty. Guardians ! Drag those who don't obey !" Lin Yue's orders coldly.

It had been a long time since Lin Yue was furious with this bunch of old leeches, since young her had been severely criticized because of these old leeches !

The hatred that Lin Yue had for this kind of person they had etched into her bones would never even be eliminated unless her bones turned into a pile of ashes.

"Bixia, you should listen to me !"Shouted one of the officials before being pulled back by the bodyguards.

"Yue, do you think this is not excessive ? What you do can cause a rebellion. " Ye Xushi said softly.

"No, what I did was to give them the realization that the one in power was Me, their Emperor. I don't want to be a puppet controlled by them, I have pride, I want to protect my people, not people like them, do you think what I did was wrong ?" Asked Lin Yue while clenching her hands tightly.

Ye Xushi's hands stretched out and tidied Lin Yue's hair while smilingly apologizing for the words she said earlier.

"What you say is not wrong, I will support you. Even if everyone hates you, then I will come and accompany you to bear the disgrace together. " Ye Xushi said as she clasped Lin Yue's hand.

The two stared at each other and smiled, hoping that this bloody storm would be eliminated soon, it would be washed away and washed clean.

At the border of Siyue City, the pair of lovers standing together with extremely powerful auras were naturally extremely domineering towards the enemy.

Even if the enemy forces had 9 lives, they would still not dare to directly attack them.

Lin Beishang ordered his troops to set up a tent and only used the boundary owned by Siyue City and the Capital City.

Siyue City is a barren and dry city, lacking many inhabitants and has been largely abandoned despite its vast size.

"We have all been racing horses for 2 hours, should the Capital City be evacuating citizens of the capital. " Said Lin Beishang.

"You all need to rest for a moment. " Said Lin Beishang again.

"Gongzhu, you yourself have been very busy from the beginning, you should rest and take care of your health. We, the rough men will not be hurt for 2 hours of riding. " Say the soldiers with a heartfelt grin.

Although their words are not as subtle as those of a learned man, their sincerity is second to none.

Seeing their sincere smiles made Lin Beishang's heart slit, imagining that sincere smiles were one by one falling like flowers in the autumn made Lin Beishang feel sick.

Bei Zhao clasped his hand and gave him some spirit, Lin Beishang took a breath then exhaled slowly and hid his sadness.

"Alright if so, then I will not reject your good intentions. " Said Lin Beishang with a forced smile, after all this was an army trained by himself personally and Bei Zhao.

Lin Beishang walked towards his tent and that of Bei Zhao then sat in the corner of the tent and hugged himself.

Repeatedly calms himself and tries not to overdo it in terms of his emotions.

"You're sad, aren't you ?" Bei Zhao asked then sat down beside him and carried his body into an embrace.

"I just feel unfair, they are very sincere and kind but because of the lack of money, they have to risk their lives for the Palace. But, when they died, other than their families, who would grieve for them ? What if they don't have a family ? Who will mourn for them ?"

"Who would burn the banknotes for them ? Who will carve their name in their hearts and remember them as heroes of war ?" Asked Lin Beishang with a slightly trembling voice.

"The palace can't afford to give them all the credit, but we as leaders should be able to give them the credit. " Bei Zhao said with a faint smile.

"Everyone who dies in a war, I feel very guilty but there is nothing I can do. People thought of me as a cold-hearted man, so I gave their families a silent help so they wouldn't feel scared. " Say Bei Zhao with a big smile.

But, anyone who heard it would feel a deep pain within his tone.

That kind of pain, so heart-wrenching and damaging to common sense. How could a person like the Honorable Nobles think that the life of this life was unimportant ?

"Sometimes, we can't do everything even when we want to. The only thing we can do is do our best and not harm others. " Say Bei Zhao again.

"What you say is true, the Palace cannot carve their names as heroes then I will carve their names as heroes in my heart. " Said Lin Beishang.

"What being Emperor is now your Sister, you are now the Imperial Aunt, it is not impossible to ask the Palace to reminisce about this. " Bei Zhao said trying to comfort Lin Beishang.

"That being Emperor is my sister, that's right. But, the Palace never belonged to the Emperor. In fact, the Emperor barely had any ability to change this. Yue had many things to take care of, burdening her with this kind of thing was not good. " Said Lin Beishang.

"Then, are you going to hold everything ?You do not want to share it with others, you are human and have feelings of sadness or pain. Even though your heart is as vast as the ocean and your patience is as vast as the sky, you will also suffer for enduring all of this !" Bei Zhao said in despair.

"I suffer it's common, you and Lin Yue are my closest people. I cannot make you two drown in this suffering together with me. " Say Lin Beishang said as he stroked Bei Zhao's face with a faint smile.

"Beishan...... " Say Bei Zhao softly.

While Lin Beishang only smiled faintly and lay down on a thin cloth inside the tent and closed his eyes, it was a sign that he would not continue on.

Don't want to talk about it anymore.

1 Hour later

Lin Beishang woke up and felt that his strength had been replenished and asked Bei Zhao to rest in his stead.

Bei Zhao felt Lin Beishang's delicate but extremely cold hand, as if it didn't come from someone alive.

Bei Zhao inevitably felt shivering in his heart and did not want to let go of Lin Beishang's hand, afraid that this was all just a dream.

Afraid, that when he woke up only left Lin Beishang's cold corpse. Bei Zhao had always been terrified of this sort of thing.

"Sleep, I'll be fine. I am not a weak person, in the past you protected me then this time, let me protect you. " Speak Lin Beishang subtly.

Bei Zhao felt that his heart was cooling but slowly his field of consciousness disappeared and fell asleep.

Lin Beishang's face changed and seemed to smile thinly then kissed Bei Zhao's lips for a moment and let go.

"I'm sorry. " Speak Lin Beishang while hugging Bei Zhao's body.

The warm tea made by him earlier, had sleeping pills. This match will not be easy, because of the amount they lose.

Lin Beishang did not intend to win in an honorable manner but instead decided to win in a way that was considered disgusting to many.

Poison......

"Yanji, take care of him. " The order of Lin Beishang and the Yanji menarub beside Bei Zhao.

The dagger was shaking which was as a sign that the weapon spirit agreed to keep Bei Zhao in accordance with his request.

Lin Beishang looked at Bei Zhao one last time before finally walking out, very quiet and there were no soldiers on guard.

Because, all of them had hidden themselves, the Soldiers had entered into their respective tents, preventing from being exposed to poison.

Lin Beishang had discussed this to them and said that this was one way to clear the enemy quickly.

Lin Beishang sat near the gate leisurely on the ground and in front of him was a pile of firewood.

Lin Beishang turned on the match and threw it into a pile of firewood, the fire started to ignite and Lin Beishang casually took out a piece of raw chicken thigh and burned it by thrusting a twig and then twisted it over the fire.

Meanwhile, Lin Beishang poured poison poison and turned into a steam that flew freely.

Before doing this, Lin Beishang had assessed the existing windshield. The reason why Lin Beishang gave Bei Zhao sleeping pills.

Is because the man will not let himself take this risk alone, will not let him take this dangerous path even though he is immune to poison.

The reason why he pretended to bake a chicken was because in order not to make the enemy suspicious.

The enemy will think that he is simply roasting a chicken out of hunger and will come closer to check on him.

But, in reality it was just a diversion. The real thing was that he wanted everything to get close to him then the poison very quickly spread.

As the poison began to spread, the enemy slowly fell the land silently and lost their lives while Lin Beishang acted as if he had no feelings.

The smoke continued to spread while the people's tents had been sealed, in such a narrow place Lin Beishang estimated that they could only survive there for 4 Hours.

At that time, this poisonous smoke will be completely carried away by the border winds that tend to be strong.

Lin Beishang's hair that was tied up high showed the arrogance possessed by him, the enemy was still unaware.

But, when it realized, it was too late, the leader of the enemy forces fell to his knees towards him who was still sitting sweetly on the ground.

"You ! Uhuk, dare his dare to poison us ! Although we are not honorable people, but we will never use this dirty technique !" Shouted the leader of the enemy troops while coughing.

"Then ? How ? In the end, you have chosen this path. You say that this technique is dirty, but it has been used from time to time. I am a despicable person with thousands of uncivilized techniques. But, what can you do to me ?" Lin Beishang asked gently and continued to turn his chicken over.

"In this world, not always using a good way can make you survive. You must adjust well, if you have no other way, then I will not hesitate to choose this path even though you say that I am a despicable and shameless person. " Said Lin Beishang with a faint smile.

"You are a madman ! You killed so many, are you not afraid that someday , the departed soul soul will chase after you and ask you for payment ?!" Asked the leader of the army with blood flowing from the corner of his lips.

"Then ? They are just a bunch of lost souls, I will not concern myself with taking care of a bunch of souls like them. " Say Lin Beishang said with the corners of his lips curved but his face did not appear to be smiling.

Precisely, on top of the blazing flame light, Lin Beishang's pale face, his cold hands, his cruel gaze and smile but not a smile made people frightened.

In fact, the famous barbarian who had a brave soul like a Knight suddenly felt trembling under Lin Beishang's deadly gaze.

That gaze, as if it were not from a living person but rather an old ghost from some life.

The barbarian spewed out a mouthful of blood and his mouth was filled with blood before finally falling forward.

"We, would never use such a dirty way. " Say the leader of the enemy army before finally exhaling his last breath.

Lin Beishang's face showed nothing but voidness but his heart said otherwise, his heart was not calm when he heard the words thrown by the leader of the enemy forces.

"The heart is long gone, leaving nothing left. " Speak Lin Beishang hummed casually and continued to flip the chicken that was on his roast.

People say that he has a cruel heart and no mercy at all, but in reality it is not so.

Lin Beishang was a living human, made of flesh and blood, still able to feel pain and sorrow just like everyone else.

Only, what made her different from others was that she had a strong soul, so even if she had been struck to the deepest point, it still could not tear her down.

He's like a fish bone in the middle of his throat, very hard and doesn't want to go down, even when people hit him with water or rice.

He remained in the midst of the attack, standing alone in the midst of this miserable mess.