I'm a thousand years older than you

"Woe to you."

Outside the crowd, a voice let out a heavy sigh, but it didn't attract anyone's attention.

"Young Master Ya has such a character since he was a child. Take care of your health and don't get angry." The guard at the side saw the master sighing, and guessed that he had seen the scene where Young Master Ya oppressed the people, so he hurriedly said.

"Crow? I'm not talking about him." The man turned around and took a few steps towards the opposite of the crowd. His long hair was already mixed with half of the white, and it was tied with a string meticulously, revealing his identity Always rigorous style, "What do you think, Shizi?"

The guards stayed by his side, and they had always positioned themselves as having well-developed limbs, as long as they could fight.Now being asked this kind of question that would kill you if you answered it wrong, cold sweat broke out on your palms: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty has a benevolent heart. Under his leadership, the Yaozu will surely continue the glory of the past."

"But you see, he stands in the group of people, but he is a foil."

There was an extremely hideous scar across the forehead of the speaker, which made him look a bit vicious, but if the scar was removed and the facial features were taken away, it would make people feel that this was just an ordinary middle-aged man, even when he When the demeanor is relaxed, there is still a bit of elegance on the face.At this moment, he was staring not far away, his brows were almost knit together.

There were two young people standing there, one kept a polite smile, and was busy getting away from the movement, while the other put on a stand-by attitude, but still stepped forward to help, and hugged the little girl who was entangled with the former.

The guards obviously also saw this scene like many stars arching the moon, but what everyone arched at this moment was not the prince, but the young master.

He somewhat understood why his master sighed, and whispered: "The young master rarely shows up, everyone treats him as a guest, so naturally treat him politely."

"Wrong." The man retorted unceremoniously, then coughed heavily, and said slowly, "Politeness? That's respect, appreciation, love... Do I see this kind of look rarely?"

"You led the demon king in the campaign against darkness back then..." the guard just spoke, but was interrupted.

"Everyone said that the crow is a stumbling block for the succession of the son, and many people speculate that I will pass the throne to the crow, which is a joke." The demon king thought that the guards were not smart enough to understand what he said, "Things like crows, I've never looked directly at him. Yu Ming has no flaws, but his heart is benevolent. He is too kind. It is easy to regard the wolf cub as a good dog who guards the house, and because of the so-called friendship, he can't bear to put him at a disadvantage. You Look, the prince is standing on the side, he doesn't look like a prince, I think he is a green leaf, so I am very happy!"

The guard glanced in the direction he said. From the bottom of his heart, he didn't think there was any difference in the attitudes of everyone towards the young master and the eldest son. It was simply because the young master was the one who took the lead, which attracted more attention. .

But the old demon king said so, and his subordinates naturally dare not refute: "My son is magnanimous, and he never cares about the words and deeds of Young Master Ya. He didn't make a move just now. It should be because of the brotherhood."

"I don't have many days left in this world. Judging from the situation, I still can't let me go with peace of mind." Most of the children in the world are debts. The eldest son is too arrogant, but the second son is too indecisive. The demon king said this When he was there, he didn't look like a high-ranking king in ordinary times, but more like an ordinary father who was worried about his son.

The age of the demon king is actually not enough for the average life expectancy of the demon clansmen, but he was seriously injured in the Crusade of Darkness in his early years. Although the scar on his forehead looks terrible, it is actually the lightest injury.There were dozens of wounds, large and small, on his body, many of which were internal organs, and he would never recover in a lifetime of recuperation.When he was young, he didn't feel much, but when he was old, he felt it all together. He felt that his time was approaching, and he didn't hide from the guards around him.

"Demon King, you have made great military exploits for the Yaozu, and you will live a long life. You just need to rest assured." The guard hurriedly flattered.

"There is no need to say these words." The demon king is probably really old. Although he tried his best to straighten his back, he still inevitably showed a slump. If the matter is not finished, I, as a father, will be reluctant to let go after all. I can't see Yu Ming's benevolence and love, and at least it can pave the way for him in the future. There are some obstacles, and it is time to sweep them away."

After resting for a while, he said again: "When everyone mentions the young master, they say that he is aloof from the world and is indifferent to fame and fortune. Who knows what he thinks in his heart? I brought him with me back then, and the cost of food and clothing was the same as that of the prince. How did he treat the Duan family? He hasn't come back since he went to the top of the extreme cold, and it's not too much for me to say that he is indifferent."

The guard was complaining in his heart at the moment, thinking, even if the demon king raised an unfilial adopted son, he was resentful, what can he say to me as a servant, I can't take it!

Fortunately, the Demon King didn't think that he could say anything satisfactory, so he opened his mouth: "Yu Ming is a elm-headed man, and since he was a child he loved to admit death, and told me several times that the young master would not betray him. Oh, wolf ambition, and Who will write it on his face? If he is really indifferent to fame and fortune, why is he a part of the big case in the history of the demon clan? Now he is not guarding the tomb properly, but he has to go out to investigate the case... What do you think next time? , where will his hand go?"

After hearing these words, the guard thought to himself, didn't you send the young master to help the son build up his prestige for all the major cases in the history of the demon clan?Is it appropriate to use up people now and tell them to take the blame and say that others are ambitious?What's more, the young master went to Xijing to investigate the case of the rat clan and made a contribution. Why did the character change when he came to the Demon King?

It can be seen that if a person is not pleasing to the eye, everything he does will be understood as having ulterior motives.

The guard didn't think about how to answer this question, and went back to chew on the words of the Demon King just now, but smelled the murderous intent in the words, and couldn't hide his shock for a while: "You mean...but the young master is an old friend of the family, everyone thinks , he will become the son's confidant in the future..."

"Confidant? I'm afraid I need to add two more words at the end." The demon king turned around, walked slowly towards the trial platform, and slammed the two words loudly at the guards behind him, "Big trouble!"

The demon king finally arrived at the trial platform under the eyes of everyone's expectation, which means that the trial can start a little earlier.

The highest seat in the stands was of course the Demon King. After all, he was the head of the whole clan. As soon as he sat on that high seat, he had a quiet aura. For a while, the stands were quiet.

Sitting next to the Demon King's seat is the victim family in this case - the Patriarch of the Invisible Clan.

This big-hearted four-legged beast only got the news a few days ago, and realized that it was because of his negligence in management that the serious consequences were caused. He was reflecting and crying at home. Eyes are red and swollen.

The other side was originally the position of the demon queen, but the original hostess of the Duan family had unfortunately died in the crusade against darkness, so this demon clan has not had a demon queen for thousands of years.The position next to the demon king is usually occupied by the prince.

"Are you going to let me sit here?"

The positions in the stands are arranged according to their ranks. Wen Zihe let Duan Yuming lead the way, and without paying attention, the other party brought him to the second highest position.

Duan Yuming was able to frame this person once in a while, proudly said: "Do you think the young master's noble body is not worthy of sitting here?"

"Why don't you take a look at Duan Ya's face?" Wen Zihe gestured to the side, "If you do too much, it won't be good if he jumps over the wall in a hurry."

Although Duan Ya is also the son of the Demon King, but because he has never been cared for, he only sits in the third rank. In this way, he is a head shorter than Wen Zihe.In addition, he did not gain the upper hand in the dispute just now, and his face was so ugly at this moment that people had to watch carefully, for fear that he would do something crazy in the next second.

Duan Yuming really didn't expect that on this level, he just knew that Wen Zihe didn't like to be noticed, and wanted to take the opportunity to trick him. At this moment, he felt a little guilty: "There are so many people around, he won't because of his face. Trouble with you... well, keep a low profile."

Wen Zihe, however, had a different heart, cast his eyes on Duan Ya, and when Duan Ya's eyes turned to meet him, he showed a provocative smile, moved his lips, and said to Duan Yuming, "Why are you keeping a low profile?"

Duan Ya immediately slapped the stands, stood up, and then seemed to suppress his great anger, and sat back down, shaking the wood with a muffled sound.

Duan Yuming's judgment on him was still correct, even though he was short-tempered, but because of his face in front of the whole clan, he would not act rashly because he was afraid that he would lose ground in the future.

"He still can't control his temper. It was like this when he was a child." Duan Yuming turned to Wen Zihe, "Do you still remember?"

Wen Zihe's gaze scanned the stands, looking for someone, but he didn't hear Duan Yuming's words clearly, and asked, "What?"

Duan Yuming just pretended that he forgot: "When you first came to our house, Duan Ya thought you were the old man's illegitimate son and always wanted to kill you."

"Oh." Wen Zihe responded without answering the question.

He is not heartless, he can wipe out the hatred of previous years.It's just that for the Duan family, he has always followed the principle of "one thing is one thing". For Duan Yuming, he can sincerely make friends with him, but for the Demon King...he hates to hear this name again.

Duan Yuming didn't know about the shitty things his father did, and Wen Zihe didn't want him to know, so when he encountered such topics, he stopped talking.

Duan Yuming noticed Wen Zihe's sudden indifference, but he didn't know why, the two were silent for a while, and the trial had already begun.

The Patriarch of the Tianma Clan, who has always been in charge of legal affairs, stood on the small platform above the black stone and looked around: "My compatriots."

This sound contained extremely strong emotions. The tone was less exaggerated than heartbroken, and more serious and solemn. It was probably practiced at home deliberately in order to mobilize everyone's emotions.

"Today, we gather here not for reunion and joy, but for the trial of the Rat Clan who committed heinous crimes among our monster clan."

In his voice, all the members of the Rat Clan were escorted up, a total of ten people. Fortunately, the trial platform was big enough, otherwise, if the family could not kneel down, the trial would not be very solemn.

"Song Wen, the sinner of the Rat Clan, Younu and Erping, the sinners in the family..." The head of the Tianma Clan counted the names of the kneeling people, "Are you convicted?"

Patriarch Song was caught on the trial platform, so he didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of the demon king. He put on an honest appearance and confessed his crime, and explained the case. The trial process was over soon.

"Did the Monster Race treat you badly? Did the Invisible Race feel ashamed of you? Why are you clan so sad and want to kill other clans?"

Seeing that the trial process was over quickly, the head of the Tianma clan probably thought about it, and used three questions in a row to express his disdain for this matter. .

Patriarch Song turned a deaf ear to these curses: "The Yaozu didn't treat us badly. We were blinded by greed and were willing to be punished. It's just that we were not willing to accept the punishment like this, and let the people behind us enjoy themselves."

The Patriarch of the Tianma Clan didn't expect such a sentence to come from his impromptu play, he was taken aback for a moment, and then asked: "You mean, someone is behind this? Who is it?"

Patriarch Song raised his head, and stared at a certain place in the stands with the ruthlessness of going all out: "The eldest son of the demon king, Duan Ya!"

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Lu: Wife, that old thing said that you are a confidant, and you are also my heart, heart...

Wen (confused): What are you thinking?

Lu (baji): Dear baby~