Cruel
Zhao Rui didn't feel anything.
He chuckled and said: "Master, actually, I think you can be more cruel!"
"Yo?!"
"tell me the story!"
Zhao Bingzhen looked at his fifth apprentice with some surprise. He thought he would call himself crazy. After all, that's what his eldest brother scolded him for.
"How about we take revenge on the Zhao family as well?"
Zhao Rui's words were indeed a bit treasonous.
However, Zhao Bingzhen just smiled and said: "Xiao Wu, you still have too little experience!"
"How do you know I didn't take revenge on the Zhao family?"
"Have it?"
Zhao Rui thought about it carefully and found that everything in the Zhao family was fine, and they seemed to be getting richer and richer.
"Of course!"
Zhao Bingzhen laughed, "I'm over fifty, and I don't even have a queen!"
Cut off the descendants!
This is undoubtedly the most vicious revenge!
Zhao Bingzhen could not do anything to his biological father, nor could he do anything to his elder brother who loved and protected him, but he could do something to himself.
For example, he has no descendants in this life.
Just because of this, his father would probably die with his eyes open.
And, most importantly, he has made the Zhao family famous and made the Zhao family's industry prosperous over the years.
It’s just that everything in this world cannot escape the end of prosperity and decline.
As long as he is alive, the Zhao family will not fall.
But what will happen to the Zhao family after he dies, and what does it have to do with him
If a family is not even willing to protect its own people, then why should such a family be passed down
He couldn't help his brother to become a queen, but he could make himself a queen.
Similarly, the Zhao family, who has the wealth of an enemy country, will sooner or later become a piece of fat in the eyes of others.
If a person really has a soul in heaven after death, Zhao Bingzhen hopes that his father can be with him to watch the decline and demise of this impersonal family.
Zhao Rui was silent!
He never thought about it.
He always felt that his master had no descendants because the fate did not come. But he never thought that this was his master's own choice.
"Master, actually, you are not taking revenge on the Zhao family, you are taking revenge on yourself!"
"Is it wrong?"
Zhao Bingzhen laughed loudly, "When my sister was kneeling in the snow, for whatever reason, I, the younger brother, who has been taken care of by her for many years, turned out to be a turtle!"
"do you know?"
"Many times, I think, if I had gone out, even if I died, at least my heart would be at peace!"
"Living is not an easy thing."
"The good thing is that it always ends!"
"What a pity!"
Zhao Bingzheng lay on his back and said nothing.
Zhao Rui stopped making any sound and quietly retreated. Because when it came to this topic, he could no longer continue.
After so many years of contact, maybe it was at this moment that he truly understood his master. But after leaving the room, Zhao Rui was a little unsure again. Did he really understand
In the room, Zhao Bingzhen's eyes were dark.
What lingered in his mind was the heavy snowfall that year, when his dearest eldest sister was kneeling in the heavy snow in front of the door. At that time, the eldest sister was already so thin that her cheeks were sunken, but he could only watch.
When his eldest sister passed away and many people gradually forgot about the eldest daughter of the Zhao family who was once famous in Beijing, he could never forget it.
Just like what he said to Zhao Rui just now.
Living is not an easy thing.
But he can't die yet.
The damned people are not dead yet, how can he die? How could he be willing to watch them die, lift their graves, grind their bones to ashes, and then destroy their family
No matter how painful it is, you still have to live.
I didn’t die back then, but I don’t dare to die now! (End of chapter)