They all want to kill me

Chapter 107 There Are Four Kinds of People in This World

A group of 20 people finally embarked on the road back to Beijing.

It's just that the road is bound to be full of blood.

During the rare leisure time, Li Shuhong was resting with his eyes closed in the carriage.

Zhaoyang knelt beside him and helped him tap his thigh, when suddenly she asked, "Why do you want to keep Huang Zhonglang?"

Li Shuhong opened his eyes and asked back, "What do you think?"

Zhaoyang thought for a moment, hesitated a little, "Could it be that he is actually my biological father?"

Li Shuhong showed the same smile as Humphrey in "Yes, Minister".

Commonly known as looking at a fool's smile.

Zhaoyang felt uncomfortable being looked at by him, "I'll ask him!"

"He won't say it." Li Shuhong smiled.

But Zhaoyang gritted his teeth and opened the curtain of the car to go out and call Huang Zhonglang over.

Although Lao Huang is called Lao Huang and looks like a twat, he is actually a middle-aged handsome guy with black and white hair combed meticulously.

The main reason is that his temperament is a bit poor, and he is so submissive that people can't feel his handsomeness.

But it might also be because he was facing Li Shuhong.

"Your Highness?"

He was a little surprised why the princess didn't speak when she called him over.

Zhaoyang looked at him with complicated eyes.

The more she thought about it, the more wrong she felt.

Why did the concubine commit suicide?And when he was alive, he kept pointing at himself and scolding "it's all your fault".

Now the truth is out.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and said lightly: "What is your relationship with this palace mother and concubine?"

Huang Zhonglang didn't understand what she meant, "The benefactor is kind to the old slave."

"What about the others?"

"There's nothing else."

"You..." Zhaoyang still couldn't hold back, "Are you sure you didn't disturb the court?"

Only now did Huang Zhonglang come back to the memory and couldn't laugh or cry, "Your Highness is a snow fox and a half-demon, and this old slave is a red fox, it doesn't matter, and besides"

"And what?" Zhaoyang continued to ask.

Huang Zhonglang was a little embarrassed, "Actually, this old slave is still a boy."

Zhaoyang: "."

She flung her hands back into the carriage.

"He said he was a virgin."

"puff"

Li Shuhong almost didn't spit out.

But he still held back in order to be a master.

"You really asked?" Li Shuhong was amused, "Really. Too stupid."

Zhaoyang pursed her lips expressionlessly, but Li Shuhong could see that she was a little aggrieved.

"But I'm a half-demon."

If her mother and concubine are human, doesn't that mean that the emperor is a monster?
But there are no awakened half-demons among her brothers and sisters, which means they are all human.

So. She was born by her concubine and the monsters outside.

Li Shuhong looked at her for a while, then suddenly said: "There are four kinds of people in this world, do you know which four are they?"

Zhaoyang shook his head.

Li Shuhong said: "The first type is dead people, such as Zhennan Wang Lu Chuan, he didn't know until his death that he was just a dispensable pawn in your father's hands."

In fact, this is the pretentious words that he suddenly thought of the character in the previous puppet show.

He feels it fits right here.

"The second type of people will easily give up their ideal goals and be seriously influenced by others. This type of person is a failure."

Zhaoyang asked, "Then which one am I?"

"You are the third type. Most people in this world are of this type." Li Shuhong glanced at her, "Always preconceived and self-righteous. Generally, we use one word to describe this kind of people—stupid people."

Zhao Yang was not angry, but thoughtful, "Is this the same way of thinking that you said before and those stupid people? Because I subconsciously thought that Huang Zhonglang had something to do with me, which is why most people learned about this A knee-jerk reaction after the incident."

"good."

In fact, Li Shuhong's first reaction was the same.

But this kind of thing must not be said, after all, his current image is a high-profile boss.

Zhaoyang nodded, "Who is the fourth type?"

Li Shuhong was silent for a moment, he was recalling the scene in "Golden Light Puppet Show" when Shangguan Hongxin, the king of geese, pretended to be aggressive.

The next moment, his real energy was released slightly, and his long hair automatically said without wind, "Me."

Zhaoyang stared at him for a long time before calmly saying, "I will try my best to become the fourth type of person."

"Oh." Li Shuhong smiled, "Then what do you think I think?"

Zhaoyang thought for a moment, then shook his head slightly, "I can't think of it."

"Because you don't have my strength. As I said before, the so-called resourcefulness also needs the support of strength."

Li Shuhong withdrew the released zhenyuan and stopped blowing the blower, "If the strength is strong enough, we can respond to all changes without change. Anyway, the purpose is the same, so it is not a big deal to kill a few Jianghu sects."

"Well, father, he..." Zhaoyang was a little dazed, "Has he really cared about me like Huang Zhonglang said?"

"Maybe it's true, maybe it's not, who knows."

Li Shuhong rubbed his chin, "Don't you realize that Huang Zhonglang's exposure is just right?"

Zhaoyang woke up suddenly, pondered for a moment, and then nodded in agreement, "That's true."

The timing of Huang Zhonglang's exposure was too "clever".

Huang Zhonglang still passed on the news after traveling all the way for two or three months.

One must know that Li Shuhong was close to Zhaoyang at that time, and it stands to reason that he couldn't hide it from Li Shuhong.

So the way he conveyed the news was not by flying eagles, but by leaving some marks on the road, and different marks represented different meanings.

And so on.

But last night he ran out very abruptly in the middle of the night to pass on the message - you must know that they are in the inn in the town, not in the wilderness, just leave a mark as in the past, why change the way of delivering the message?

Li Shuhong thought about it all night, and felt that he had only one purpose for doing this, and that was to change his cognition with Zhaoyang, so that he and Zhaoyang had "preconceived ideas".

That is to say, "The emperor has actually been concerned about this cheap daughter".

Of course, this is only one possibility. The other possibility is that the emperor is indeed a pure love god of war, and he really has no other ideas.

Zhaoyang's eyes dimmed, "So in fact, the emperor is still using me? The purpose is to deal with you or to appease you?"

"Then who knows, but these are not important." Li Shuhong said it doesn't matter.

Actually it doesn't really matter.

The emperor's purpose may be the princes and envoys, perhaps the king of Zhennan who is the most powerful among kings with different surnames, maybe a thorn in the martial arts world, maybe pure love and true dog licking, maybe all of the above.

"Constantly respond to all changes, those martial arts sects that have offended me must die. After returning to the capital, if the emperor really cares about you and intends to train you, then it coincides with my goal."

Zhaoyang tilted his head, "What if it's not?"

Li Shuhong glanced at her with a gentle smile, "One stab with a sword will kill you, as long as you are ruthless."

Zhaoyang showed no emotion, "I am your tool, if he just uses me, then I will kill him too."

If it was really just for use, then the death of her mother and concubine might have been done by the emperor.

(End of this chapter)