The Legend Of Beishang
98. Shanxi II

17 Years ago

Zhou Beishang when he was young, or rather when he was a child, wanted the bamboo windmill owned by every child of the residence of Prime Minister Zhou.

"I want that, please. " Said little Zhou Beishang with tears.

Zhou Ling Ling only laughed sinisterly when he saw the pitiful expression that little Zhou Beishang had.

Zhou Ling Ling crouched down and raised Zhou Beishang's little chin then slapped him with his other hand.

"Do you think you're worthy ? I heard from mom that you're dad's illegitimate daughter. Your mother was a comfort woman who seduced you !" Said Zhou Ling Ling while spitting towards little Zhou Beishang.

Little Zhou Beishang himself did not understand what the meaning behind Zhou Ling Ling said, and could only be silent, not resisting.

Hoping that with his obedient attitude, Zhou Ling Ling would give the half-broken bamboo windmill.

But, instead of getting the bamboo windmill, Zhou Ling Ling instead turned to be even more demeaning little Zhou Beishang again.

"Kneel down and walk to me to get it. " Said Zhou Ling Ling with a happy smile.

In fact, at that time Zhou Ling Ling's age was not much different from Zhou Beishang's. But, Xie Bei Chuan's crimes had completely decreased on Zhou Ling Ling.

Little Zhou Beishang crawled closer to Zhou Ling Ling and all the servants laughed and threw scorn.

When little Zhou Beishang had crawled up and almost reached Zhou Ling Ling, Zhou Ling Ling walked back and continued so for 1 hour.

Due to the lack of knowledge, little Zhou Beishang did not know that at the time he was being insulted so thought that he had to do this to get something he wanted.

Until finally, after 1 hour the entire small knee and the palm of Zhou Beishang was covered in blood, wounds and sand.

The little girl finally gave up and Zhou Ling Ling still did not give the half-broken bamboo windmill a toy.

"Let's go ahead ! Are you no longer able ?! Just like this is your ability ? You're weak !"Ejek Zhou Ling Ling's.

Zhou Ling Ling slammed the bamboo windmill toy into the ground and stepped on it, the previously half-broken toy was turned into completely damaged.

He stopped and cried loudly, but no one helped him or was moved to comfort him.

Moreover, giving her justice, everyone greatly enjoyed seeing her cry miserably on the ground and helplessly.

He slowly understood, that pleading was useless. He can only take what he wants.

He cannot beg and ask either, then he will seize what he wants in order to be his.

He woke up from his daydream when he heard the screams of people.

"Tanghulu ! Tanghulu ! 3 Punches only 10 wen !" Shouted the person in front while carrying a hollowed bamboo.

Each hole is filled with a stick of fruit candy coated with sweet caramel sugar, all children love this.

But, for him this was his first time buying Tanghulu and the first time he ate this. He did not know he had to cry or laugh when he realized this fact.

"I bought 6 pricks. " Say to the seller.

The salesman looked at her strangely, no matter how child food was. Adults seem to be less likely to like sweet foods that damage this kind of tooth.

But, he who had never eaten this food would naturally not care about this kind of simple thing.

He couldn't get it when he was young and he can get it now. No problem with that.

He paid and ate the Tanghulu vigorously, he was so excited that he didn't realize that there was a much taller man in front of him.

He hit the man in shock, the new Tangghulu he ate half and the other 5 Tanghulu stabs fell there, even the bamboo windmill was split in two.

He stared with a pushy look at the item he bought after it had shattered into dozens of pieces, just as he was about to look up to see who it hit him with.

A cold voice had been heard in his ears and this voice was not foreign, his entire plume stood up and his body turned into a slight tremble.

When he lifted his head, he saw a familiar face. There was no mistaking it, it was Bei Zhao.

"Are you okay ?" Ask Bei Zhao.

"Well, I'm fine. " Say it flat.

She turned around and prepared to leave, she did not even turn her head twice to look at her Tanghulu.

"Wait a minute, are you Miss Lin Qiaofeng ?"Ask Bei Zhao.

He was speechless and did not know how he should respond, he turned around and looked at Bei Zhao without saying anything.

"If you're not busy, will you come with me ? I'll buy you some wine. " Bei Zhao said in a formal manner.

(here use 'you' because they don't know each other so use polite words. )

"Well, no problem. " the answer.

He thought that Bei Zhao would definitely question him about Princess Huayang, he had injured Princess Huayang too far, it was impossible for Bei Zhao not to interfere.

He became even more relieved, Bei Zhao took him to a tavern that was there and ordered wine for the two of them.

Bei Zhao poured the wine for him, he took it and drank it.

"So what does Bei Wang want from me ?" Ask her with a thin smile.

"Do you know Zhou Beishang ?" Ask Bei Zhao.

He was silent, and could not say for a moment. Bei Zhao really didn't come here because of Bei Yi Fei ? But Zhou Beishang ?

"Unacquainted. " The answer is with original origin.

"I hope Miss Lin can answer honestly, I really need your help. " Said Bei Zhao.

"Oh, how can Bei Wang be sure that I know Zhou Beishang ?" Ask with cynicism.

"If Miss Lin is not familiar with Zhou Beishang, then there is no way that you would wear her clothes. I clearly remember that it was this outfit that I made personally for her. " Said Bei Zhao.

He who heard this did not panic, a cynical smile still settled on his face or even became even more cynical.

"Bei Wang, as I said before Zhou Beishang has died a terrible death. " Say with a small laugh.

"I've always been disgusted by her, she has many weaknesses even hearing her name alone has disgusted me. " Next again coldly.

His voice was low but it was able to freeze his interlocutor.

"Miss Lin, are you a relative of Zhou Beishang ?" Ask Bei Zhao.

"That's right, I'm his cousin. I was actually wondering why Bei Wang wanted to find something about my cousin's sister. I heard that Bei Wang did not like him and he became desperate. "That's with an amused laugh.

"Do Bei Wang know ? He used to like you a lot actually, but Bei Wang likes other people so he can only bury his feelings deeply. " Next again.

Bei Zhao was speechless and his face turned deathly pale, Bei Zhao could not answer his question.

"Where Miss Lin buried her, I wanted to visit her. " Bei Zhao said as he tried to remain calm.

"What else is looking for it ? Was Bei Wang still not satisfied to bother him during his life ? He had rotted underground, he had been a lonely person all this time. Where were you during that time ?" Ask her with a deep look.

"It is no longer useful to visit a person with a broken soul, let him live life quietly in the Realm of Death. " Say him nonchalantly.

"Bei Wang, do you want to know one funny thing in his life ? He once said that he hated red clothes. Because what ? Because of Lin Yue, the Tang Dynasty Crown Princess used her and you love Lin Yue. "

"Have you ever considered her feelings at that moment when you gave her so many red clothes and asked her to dress up to be like Lin Yue ?" Ask with cynicism.

"Miss Lin, what is your relationship with the Tang Dynasty Crown Princess ?" Bei Zhao asked with a heart.

There were not many people who could name Lin Yue directly because it was considered impolite.

"He's my distant cousin, I have a close relationship with him as well. Oh yes, I heard that Lin Yue will marry you. Why are you still looking for another girl ?" Ask her with a cold smile.