The Naughty Senior Sister

The Naughty Senior Sister
The Truth About Biao Yunhee


Who is Biao Yunhee?


Biao Yunhee was the son of a prince and a woman who were both from a foreign tribe. She was six years older compared to Wang Jia Li, having an indeed beautiful face and the aura of a royal princess.


However, his life begins to crumble when he is exactly six years old, their territory is at war with the imperial army led by General Lao and ends in defeat on the side of a foreign tribe.


As the side lost, some of the forces on the side of the foreign tribes decided to give Biao Yunhee—'s head father Qu Yi as war compensation to enter a temporary period of peace.


As his father's execution was underway, the still-child Biao Yunhee ran panting towards the Emperor who was the father of Wang Jia Li then kowtowed hundreds of times while begging for forgiveness for his father.


The foreign tribe elders who saw it frowned and immediately moved from their respective places. However, they were stopped by Emperor Ming as he raised his hand. The Emperor's eyes scrutinized the little girl who was still prostrating with her sharp gaze.


The girl— Biao Yunhee, was undaunted by Emperor Ming's sharp gaze and continued to prostrate with her small body. Her clothes were extremely shabby as if she was not from a noble family. In fact, his face was filled with mud with disheveled hair.


Whether he could still live or die after this, he had already hardened his resolve to ask forgiveness towards his father. As a child who did not have any strength, this was all he could do.


A deep voice that he could never forget echoed from the person in front of him, "Why should I forgive him?"


Little Yunhee's eyes widened, there was a sense of surprise in them. However, he soon recovered and replied, "I'm sure there's a misunderstanding here, My father is not a bad person who should be put to death because he is a good person!"


The gazes from the people around looked at Biao Yunhee sharply, but the girl did not care about them. That little shoulder would not waver just because of the gazes from the heartless people who cast off his father's loyalty towards their homeland!


Emperor Ming replied coldly, "Can the person who killed tens of thousands of soldiers still be called a good person?"


Thump!


Biao Yunhee prostrated herself so hard that her forehead bled out blood and said, "For the other party maybe Dad looks like a bad person, but he is still a good person trying to defend his homeland! Without the warriors defending the homeland, who else would protect the people in need of protection!"


Emperor Ming rose from his seat. He placed both his hands behind his back then walked down from the stage towards Biao Yunhee.


An unexpected answer came out from the Emperor's mouth, "For you too my actions may be a heinous thing, but just as you said as well. I did this to protect my people, to eliminate the possibility that would threaten the peace of my imperial territory, even if it were to make a child an orphan and to make the woman awaiting her husband's return a widow of war."


Little Yunhee's heart became shattered, breaking into pieces like broken glass. Her tears were already unstoppable, yet she still muffled the moaning sound from her small mouth. The tiny lips pursed, unconsciously biting her lower lip to the point of spitting out a little blood.


Emperor Ming still continued as he passed Biao Yunhee who was still prostrating on the ground, "This world is like a chessboard, son. Your father was a piece driven by a more powerful man above him, while I was a pawn mover on the opposite side. We got rid of each pawn, we balanced each other's strengths, we fought each other until the end result came out."


"If you want to blame someone, you can blame me. Hate me, keep living to remember this day, be stronger and maybe, someday there will be a chance for you to seek justice on me."


"I, as the Emperor of the Ming Great Empire, with all my strength will welcome you to the chessboard of this world!"


Emperor Ming's voice boomed, yet no one dared to oppose his remark. Everyone understands their situation as the losing side, the loser can only receive treatment from the winner.


Just then, the Emperor saw a woman running towards the child prostrating on the ground. That woman is Biao Yunhee—'s mother Biao Ai.


At first glance, Emperor Ming's eyes clearly emitted a light. He felt the sensation that the woman in front of him would give a descendant who could help the princes in their imperial throne rivalry. However, he was still silent not caring about letting the woman pull her child.


"Yun'er, you can't be here! Hurry, come with me to go home!"


Yunhee who was still stubbornly refused loudly, "No! Mom, I'm not a bad person! He must not accept the death penalty!"


Biao Ai who rejected her son's opinion and immediately pulled the little Yunhee by force. He was too focused on little Yunhee, to forget where they were. A deep voice appeared behind him.


"Wait."


Biao Ai's shoulders shuddered, he felt a cold sweat on his back yet he immediately stabilized his breathing then turned towards the sound.


"I'm sorry, Your Majesty Ming. Servant is too impolite, please forgive this sin!" Biao Ai cupped her hands in a graceful motion until she knelt down.


"What if I can't let go of this?" That deep voice sounded extremely solemn and he also gave off the aura of an emperor, making some people feel cold.


Thump!


"Alright, I will obey your wishes on two conditions."


"Please say, Your Highness Ming!"


Emperor Ming walked over to Biao Ai as he said, "First, you two should watch Qu Yi's execution process ..."


The deg!


Biao Ai's hardened heart also stiffened, yet she immediately corrected her posture quickly as if nothing had happened.


"..... Second, I will make you as a concubine to commemorate the peace agreement between the two parties. With this, your son is also my son and you two will become part of my Ming Empire family."


Biao Ai who had lost all, did not want to lose the child who was a precious treasure from her husband. He reluctantly agreed to Emperor Ming's terms.


"Hamba agreed to the terms of Emperor Ming."


With that agreement, Emperor Ming smiled and nodded.


"Good, a good offspring will come from a qualified parent. I'm so glad you can still think rationally with situations like this."


After getting what he wanted, Qu Yi's execution took place right before the eyes of his wife and son.


The little Biao Yunhee back then thrashed loudly, yet her small body was unable to provide any meaningful resistance in front of a powerful warrior.


He could only accept his destiny as a loser, where his father was executed right in plain sight and he could do nothing about it. In fact, his mother was also forced to submit while trying to save him. Little Yunhee started cursing the world on that day, until the last minute of her miserable death at the hands of Senior Brother.


...


"So, so ...."


Yan Xu let out a long sigh after seeing the memories of the soul fragment belonging to Biao Yunhee sent by his best friend.


Biao Yunhee was among the kind of people who had the destiny to become stronger, yet she had fallen into a deep rage and despair. No child will feel mediocre after their parents are killed right in plain sight, moreover he feels it at an early age.


He never blamed Biao Yunhee for wanting to vent his anger through this scheme, but his mistake lay in the part where the original Mo Li was involved. The real Mo Li harnessed the anger that was within Biao Yunhee's heart, giving him a loophole to influence the other party.


Little Biao Yunhee met the real Mo Li and let that person control her using magic in times of need, they also contracted with the demons in order for Biao Yunhee to be able to use magic.


At the time of doing the process of binding the contract, the original Mo Li's intention was very clearly visible to Yan Xu as he was only utilizing others as a catalyst to summon the other party, the other party, then make a separate deal without having to sacrifice himself as a caller.


This person was extremely savage and had all sorts of extremely cunning thoughts, yet Yan Xu felt that he was still not someone who moved chess pieces. He was still a pawn with high ability and could affect the pawn on the other side. Yan Xu felt that he would likely meet the other party as an opponent, but not at this moment.


Teacher once taught him a little about vile magic like human control. The magic was extremely vile, had various kinds of conditions and provided a powerful backflow when the magic was removed. The real Mo Li would definitely feel a grudge and find out who was responsible for the events today.


"This face is no longer usable, I will make a new face shape again when I go home ...."


Yan Xu used a soul pursuit technique, leisurely walking towards the direction Wang Jia Li was in and leaving a shadow behind him.


Did Yan Xu feel sorry for Biao Yunhee's fate?


No, he also understood the pain of defeat in his so-called destiny. Humans have been given various paths of destiny for them before they were born into the world. He neither hated nor pityed for the grudge, only he could only give a deep applause.


'I'm not a hero of justice, I can only grieve in my heart. Don't hope because I know about your destiny, I'll change it as it is in the novel.'


'What's wrong is that you put me in your plan.'


If there was anything he really hated, it was one of the pests that was still far away from him, the one who was one of the eyewitnesses that he had a deep involvement with this incident, Mo Li!