Baby Serendipity: The Whole World Fell In Love With Me-Chapter 715 - 714: Please send them directly to meet the Former Demon Emperor.

Chapter 715: Chapter 714: Please send them directly to meet the Former Demon Emperor.

Mianmian’s face fell the moment she heard Mother mention arranging separate rooms for her parents, not understanding at all as she said, "Mother, Mianmian plans to have you sleep with Mianmian, didn’t you always sleep with Mianmian before?"

In the past, Dad and Mom would sleep on either side with her in the middle, sleeping so sweetly and comfortably.

If Dad and Mom each had their own room now, wouldn’t she be like a little friend without parents?

Seeing Mianmian’s sadness, Jiang Yao said, "If you arrange separate rooms for your parents, they can have their own space to play during the day and come to tuck you in at night."

Mianmian was pleased with that and hurriedly called someone to make the arrangements.

All the palaces that were arranged were those closest to her, after all, those palaces were empty and nobody lived in them.

Being the emperor was hard work, as Mianmian had to attend the morning court and deal with the affairs of the Demon Clan every day. Occasionally there would also be meetings with her ministers to discuss future plans and such.

Like the Human Race, the Demon Clan also had those who farmed crops, and officials, both major and minor, had to be appointed across the lands to govern.

The more Mianmian learned, the more she felt it was a headache, wishing she didn’t have to be the Demon Emperor.

But Yunshang disagreed.

Yunshang wanted Mianmian to be the Demon Emperor, not because she thought Mianmian was a child easy to control, but out of genuine belief. She truly believed Mianmian could be the Demon Emperor, which was why she supported her so much.

Especially since Mianmian had become more and more skilled at handling state affairs over time, Yunshang felt more convinced that her decision was right.

Mianmian handled affairs without bias to any side. Her punishments were childishly creative and fun, which somehow made them more painful to those seasoned oily officials.

For instance, Mianmian had once punished an official by making him imitate a dog’s bark in the busiest market in the Demon Capital, full of demons.

This was torture far worse for a demon than being whipped or locked up in a prison.

And they didn’t dare to resist, because Mianmian took things seriously; once she handed down punishment, she would personally ensure the person accepted it properly before letting it go.

Now those old demons didn’t dare to be sloppy with Mianmian, and they were much more diligent than before.

Mianmian was also considerate of her subordinates, caring little for the treasure in her private coffers, rewarding those who deserved it. Her rewards and punishments were clear, and her policymaking took into account the ordinary demons, so who wouldn’t like such a Demon Emperor?

Another important point was that, in the past, female demons were confined to their homes, not allowed to go out or study. Mianmian even established a dedicated school for the female demons, allowing the sisters from the harem to become teachers and instruct those females to become strong and independent, to be masters of their own lives in the future.

The Demon Realm would be vastly different in the future; such change was bound to be for the better.

Believing in this, Yunshang one day found out that Mianmian had been the target of an assassination attempt.

The male demon who tried to kill Mianmian shouted that she was from the Human Race, ruling over the Demon Clan only for its destruction, all the while dying under Mianmian’s attack.

Yunshang guessed it was the doing of those male demons who desired to return to male dominance. As she worried about how to resolve the issue, she saw Mianmian simply grab the demon with her hand and issued an order in her soft, tender voice, "Alright, since someone claims that my rule will lead to the destruction of the Demon Clan, then let the citizens speak for themselves whether my rule is good or bad. Issue an order for all demons to prepare red and black cloth, and two large wooden boxes. If they think I’m doing well as the Demon Emperor, they should cast red cloth into the boxes; if not, black cloth."

"Prepare for three days, and cast your votes for three days. I, along with my ministers, will wait and see whether red or black cloth prevails."

Little Bun, though small, was starting to command with increasing authority.

Soon, the imperial edict was posted everywhere, and many demons received the news.

The three days to prepare the cloth were also to give distant residents time to arrive.

Those male demon officials dissatisfied with Mianmian’s efforts to educate female demons gathered to plot how to manipulate the process. They decided to threaten and entice civilians to prepare only black cloth.

Everyone agreed nicely, promising to prepare black cloth.

Those officials who were unhappy with Mianmian thought they could finally dethrone the Human Race Demon Emperor, prematurely celebrating and even discussing who should be the next Demon Emperor.

During these discussions, they also felt that besides Mianmian, none of them was strong enough. If it really came to electing one, they all felt they were worthy!

With that thought, they started to have conflicts.

There was only one seat for the Demon Emperor, and everyone wanted it, so how could it not lead to arguments? Eventually, these disputes escalated to violence, and rooftops were torn off.

Yunshang reported this matter to Mianmian and said, "They are truly ridiculous, truly believing you can no longer be the Demon Emperor, they are now arguing over who should be it."

Mianmian’s eyes widened, "So that’s why the rooftops were damaged? But even if Mianmian is not the Demon Emperor, you are stronger than them, Sister Yunshang. What right do they have?"

Yunshang had grown accustomed to Mianmian’s playful whining when they were alone and started to laugh, "There’s no helping it, these male demons are so arrogant, they just think they’re very powerful."

Mianmian also thought the male demons were too arrogant.

In truth, she had prepared herself to receive many black cloths, but she also never considered letting the male demons rule again. Secretly, she was thinking of ways to make Yunshang the Demon Emperor.

Soon, the three days had passed.

Mianmian sat with the ministers outside the palace wall, waiting for the residents to vote.

The demon soldiers maintaining order came in pairs; one was a Peacock Demon who supported Mianmian from the Peacock Clan, and the other was one of the original demon soldiers.

The ministers who disliked Mianmian all craned their necks in anticipation of a spectacle.

But when the voting started, they found, to their surprise, that the box that was supposed to be filled with black cloth was consistently empty.

The residents had verbally agreed to cast black cloth for Mianmian, but instead, they pulled out red cloth from their pockets.

After casting their votes, they would loudly exclaim, "Your Majesty, it was him, him, him... it was these people who threatened us a few days ago, saying if we don’t prepare black cloth, they would kill us."

"I own a cloth shop, and they threatened us too. Luckily, I put the black cloth on top, making them think that’s all I had."

"Your Majesty, these people are dissatisfied with your rule. Why don’t you send them off to meet the Former Demon Emperor? They seem to like that temperamental Former Demon Emperor very much."

The Former Demon Emperor indeed was moody; a casual outing would result in the death of many civilians. In his heart, he never regarded the ordinary civilians who lacked strong qi with any significance.

When Mianmian first left the palace, these civilians were also scared, but seeing that she either bought snacks or oversaw officials receiving their punishments, they began to like Mianmian a lot.