Yuan Qingling has always felt guilty about her daughter, because she was sent to pray for fire when she was a child. Unlike other children, she can always be by her parents' side.
Also because of her supernatural powers, she was forced to mature prematurely.
But she also firmly believes that her daughter can embark on a path of her own, which will make her feel happy, have a sense of accomplishment, and make it her lifelong career.
Therefore, she also discussed this issue with her daughter and asked her what kind of person she wanted to be in the future.
She has also asked her five sons this question, and now even Nuomi has his own choice.
She never asked Zeelan, and no one else asked, as if it was an agreement, because if she asked, she would always have somewhere to go. If she didn't ask, she would still stay at home.
Zelan hesitated for a while, then raised his eyes and said softly: "Mom, if I tell you, don't tell dad, because I am only thinking about it in my mind and have no real intention to do it."
Yuan Qing Ling said softly: "If mother and daughter have a heart-to-heart talk, why should they tell him?
He and his brothers occasionally talk about their concerns, but we don't listen to their men's affairs."
Zeelan smiled, with a rare hint of childishness in his eyes, "That's right, we don't care about the elders."
Yuan Qingling stared at her, "Well, what do you want to share with my baby?"
Zelan took a deep breath. It was obvious that this idea had been rooted in her heart for a long time. She never said it, perhaps because she felt it was too childish or inappropriate. "Mom, let me ask you, is it true that my father rules this world everywhere?"
A clear day?"
"Hmm... no. Although your father is a wise king, not all the officials in the place are good. Even if they are all good officials, there will always be things that cannot be taken care of."
"Then if all the people are wronged or bullied, will someone come forward?
Will all those who commit crimes be punished by law?"
"Although my mother doesn't want to say this, it is really difficult to do this. Some people have committed crimes, but they have no evidence or no one knows about them, so they can get away with it. But some people have suffered crimes and have been wronged, and they may not be able to do so.
Reasoning, someone even stood up for them."
Zelan was silent for a moment and raised his eyes, "Mom, I also have a special ability that you may not know. That is, when I see a person, I know whether he has a blood debt with his life."
Yuan Qing Ling was startled, "Really?
I never heard you say that."
Zelan smiled bitterly, "I know they are carrying human lives, but I have no way to find evidence and let the law punish them. But I am a princess, I can't use lynching, I can only watch them get away with it."
"This is where I am conflicted. The so-called way of heaven is to kill people to pay for their lives. Even if they do not pay for their lives, they should be severely punished."
"But human laws require evidence to be used to incriminate people. This is correct and does not conflict with the law of heaven. But the problem is that humans are not gods and cannot know every sin that occurs in the world. This leads to
There are always people who suffer injustice and suffer and cry out that God is unfair. If I couldn't see those crimes and sufferings, I might be a little happier, but mom, when I see them, I can only turn a blind eye."
Zelan said it with discomfort. This was the secret she had always kept in her heart, and it was also the reason why she had always been depressed.
Yuan Qingling stretched out her arms to hug her daughter, feeling extremely distressed. She wanted to comfort her, but she knew that her daughter was smart and knew all the common truths, and she really couldn't refute the questions she raised.
Because those crimes for which there is no evidence, those cruel and cold evils, those unknown pains in the darkness, really exist.
Maybe because of this, her brain will automatically turn off some abilities. It would be best if she can't see or hear.
"So, what do you want?"
Yuan Qingling asked.
Zelan hesitated for a long time, not sure whether she could say this, but after thinking about it, she felt that she could completely trust her mother, so she sat up straight and said seriously: "I want to secretly punish those who cannot be punished by the law."
evil people, and uphold the righteousness of the world."
As she said this, her face turned a little red, "Doesn't it sound silly and half-assed?
This doesn't sound like what I said, does it?
Maybe in my mother's heart, I should have a higher ambition, and using violence to fight violence is actually considered a kind of evil, right?"
This is a problem that she has been unable to overcome. It is wrong to respond to violence with violence. Only the laws of the country can do this.
But the more you see, the harder it is to turn a blind eye.
She looked at her mother longingly, hoping that her mother could show her a way or persuade her to ignore all this.
Mom is a very wise person, she understands all the truth.
Yuan Qingling looked into her eyes and said softly: "Mom heard that there is a man named Feng Lingxiao. He is the lord of hell and specializes in collecting evil souls into hell... Of course, this is a legend and may not be true.
Yes, but if it is true, then he must be very happy to have someone collect for him the most evil people in the world who have escaped the punishment of the law."