Chapter 321 Smile
"Young Master, recently, some rumors have been circulating among the people that are unfavorable to you. This is the first time that someone has dared to slander you like this. It is simply ridiculous."
The flickering light from the sky could not penetrate the dark curtains. The candlelight in the room flickered. The boy sat at the desk with his hands crossed and his chin supported. He sneered calmly: "What is there to slander about the noble gods? I guess it's just an excuse to get rid of the demon last time."
"As expected of you, Young Master. It's about that matter." The military advisor was wearing a long robe and showed a respectful expression when he heard the words.
"You have done justice for your people who have suffered so much and killed the tyrannical ruling demon god in one fell swoop. This is an unprecedented act of kindness. However, those ignorant civilians not only fail to understand this heroic act of saving the people from disaster, but also misinterpret it and make unwarranted accusations. This is really despicable."
Shen Qianluo smiled calmly, said nothing more, and stood up without getting angry. The dark patterns on his pure white brocade robe rose and fell with his movements, and the eyes of his subordinates also moved with his movements.
"Young Master, have you heard those rumors? Because the environment of the original world was ruined by the rulers and was really bad, you decisively ordered them to move."
"But those people actually said that you oppressed those people, and the rulers could not bear the humiliation and declared war on you, but were killed by you instead - after all, there is no truly perfect God in this world. Ha, how ridiculous."
"But young master, don't panic. As long as you bring a few of your emigrant subjects to testify, the matter will be easily resolved."
Pulling aside the curtains and gazing at the curling sea of clouds, the boy glanced sideways: "Is that all?"
"!" A flash of fear flashed across his eyes, and the military advisor lowered his head hastily, "Sorry, I forgot that the young master likes to remove the root cause when doing things. The spreader of rumors must be tracked down, it's just a matter of proving my innocence..."
Lowering his eyes slightly to hide the expression in his eyes, the boy whispered, "As the saying goes, the innocent will be innocent, and the truth will always come to light. But with the young master's identity and status, even if a witness is brought out, it will only spread rumors that the gods were tortured into confessing, and the rumors will become more and more intense."
"It was my subordinates' stupidity that nearly led to a huge mistake!"
The military advisor was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground with weak legs, but Shen Qianluo continued to speak in a gentle and calm manner, and the excitement in his words was getting more and more intense.
"So the gods decided to rectify the world under their command, and if there are any more tyrants who oppress the people, they will be killed—"
"……what?"
"At this point, rumors can no longer keep up with the speed at which the great young master kills the bad guys. As more and more people are saved, the rumors will be broken on their own."
"Young Master...you just want to fight, right?"
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Shen Qianluo loves fighting and killing.
It is much more fun to have great strength and go out and fight and be invincible than to sit at home and deal with boring government affairs.
Although Mr. Zhongli is always nagging, when one's strength reaches the pinnacle, there are always many things that are more important and more efficient than just fighting.
What's more, he is the heir of the divine power, and only when he holds the position and governs the country can he be a qualified god.
The boy always propped up his chin and shook his ahoge, as if he was so strong that he didn't need to consider complicated things. He held his head high and didn't listen in one ear and out the other. However, whenever he heard about a fight outside, he would be the first one to happily run out the door.
During the future war between demons, the young man was willing to assist the demons and worked day and night beside Lord Rock God. As expected, he was still feeling lonely because of the disastrous defeat in the battle with Tianli.
Then, should I protect the pride in his heart?
This is what Zhongli has been thinking about recently. If nothing unexpected happens, the overly arrogant and confident boy is about to encounter misfortune.
Except for Shen Qianluo, the eldest son of heaven, although the remaining brothers and sisters are not as strong as the boys, they join hands to murder their brother, so we should still deal with them with caution.
But Shen Qianluo had been looking down on his brothers and sisters for too long, and his intelligence network had been cast too widely, so he was naturally blinded by the sense of superiority that he had everything under control, and neglected the details.
After a few more years, Shen Qianluo's personality has become much more mature and stable. With the assistance of military advisor Shen Qianqiao, he is able to truly foresee the signs and plan ahead, becoming an impeccable leader.
But now...
"Hmm..." After bidding farewell to the servant's gaze, the boy with moisture on the ends of his hair put on his pajamas, closed the door, and stretched lazily in high spirits.
It is really tiring to always maintain elegance in front of others. The child ran a few steps, threw himself into the soft big bed, rolled around, and subconsciously picked up the soft pillow on the bed.
The shape of the hand made him stunned.
When he opened his eyes and sat up, Shen Qianluo could see clearly the strange pillow in his arms.
It’s not the cute little fox pillow that I’m so familiar with that I hug it every night, and it’s even a little yellow and old, but…
A strange little person was staring at him with his eyes open and smiling.
"Was it thrown away by the servants?"
Maybe it was because he still had attachment to the little fox pillow, but Shen Qianluo stared at the new pillow for a few full seconds, frowning thoughtfully.
The pitch-black eyes were like black holes, intertwining with his line of sight in mid-air, along with the air that became dead silent.
...There was always some sinister feeling, which made him feel a little unhappy.
The god put the pillow down and threw it beside the bed. He tidied his appearance and was about to go out to ask the servant where the old pillow was. But he hesitated for a moment and slowly stood in front of the door.
...It is only children who pay too much attention to the toys that grew up with them.
As the young master, you shouldn't do such childish things.
...
The next second of silence, he made a slightly upset sound, and Shen Qianluo threw himself back into the bed unhappily. The faint pine fragrance that was unique to gods lingered, and the warm and soft bed made his little body sink slightly. The chandelier on the ceiling was luxurious and gorgeous.
Everything was so familiar.
He turned over and wanted to hug the soft pillow in his arms, but the moment before he stretched out his hand, he met the dim gaze of the little man on the pillow and paused.
He is not nostalgic for the past.
I'm not missing my past mother...
The little fox pillow was just a gift from Tianli's mother when he was one year old. The young master was no longer a child, and there was no need to care about the precious family affection in the past.
After all, ever since... my mother has completely changed, she is no longer the same as before...
"Mom..." The boy's consciousness gradually faded away. He curled up his young body, muttered broken words, curled up into a ball and fell into a deep sleep.
"..."
The pillow placed casually beside the bed was speechless, with a pair of black eyes staring straight at the ceiling. In the complete darkness and silence in the room, the eyeballs moved silently.
It fell on the boy's defenseless sleeping face.
Little by little, it revealed an extremely weird smile.