Chapter 833 is quite unfair
Although Si Nanyuan's answer was not just for Tang Wan's question just now, it was a bit of an answer that was not what he asked.
But Tang Wan also roughly understood what he didn't say what was hidden behind him.
For a moment, the four eyes were facing each other.
How many words that were not spoken directly were hidden in the bottom of their eyes, and they were silently told to each other repeatedly.
I don't know how long it took, until Tang Wan's neck was sore when he looked up, Si Nanyuan finally looked away and sat down beside Tang Wan.
"If there's anything else you want to know, just ask."
Since Si Nanyuan said so, Tang Wan would definitely not be polite.
Although she didn't know if Si Nanyuan would be honest and honest about her question, she would at least have to ask first.
"How many elders are there in the dragon clan? Is the class oppression among the elders really serious? β
Si Nanyuan frowned slightly.
"Yes. There are a total of nine elders in the Dragon Clan, and if there is no major matter that involves most or even all of the clansmen, almost all other matters must unconditionally obey the orders of the elders who are higher than themselves. β
"It's a bit unfair, but it's a tradition and custom that has been passed down from generation to generation by the dragons."
Tang Wanbian flattened his mouth.
Isn't that a bit unfair?
It's pretty unfair too!
But this is a habit passed down from the ancestors of the dragon clan, and she can't say anything.
"Your father is the Third Elder?"
"Yes."
"Soβis there any grudge between that Second Elder and your father? I always felt like the Second Elder had been targeting your father all along. β
"Well, there have been a few times in the past, but this time is the most blatant one."
"Because he thinks he has a just-right-right-just-reason." Tang Wan said the correct answer without thinking about it, "It's just that I didn't expect to be slapped in the face by what he thought was a legitimate reason in the end." β
"It's a pity - he miscalculated the object." Si Nanyuan grabbed his long arms, hugged Tang Wan's shoulders, and took Tang Wan, who was next to him, into his arms, "He shouldn't have hit you with his abacus." β
Tang Wan's little head rested on Si Nanyuan's shoulder, "No, no, no, he shouldn't have hit you with the abacus." β
The corrective voice, though soft, was exceptionally firm.
Si Nanyuan turned his head slightly sideways, looking at the stubborn little face, and the corners of his lips floated with a vague arc.
The voice of the opening unconsciously softened.
"Huh? What do you mean by that? β
As soon as she heard Si Nanyuan's voice turn into the gentleness that belonged to her, the smile on the corner of Tang Wan's mouth couldn't help but become more gentle.
"Because in the eyes of other dragons, I am just an ordinary human being, they naturally dare to calculate, and they will not have so many concerns."
"But I am a unique treasure in your eyes, and you can't allow others to say that I am not good at all, so you will try your best to turn the situation around, and in the end, the second elder will be slapped in the face."
"So, I didn't do anything from beginning to end, it's always you who work hard and pay, and my biggest role is to stay where I am and attract hatred."
"A-Yuan, do you think I'm right?"
Si Nanyuan chuckled lightly and asked a question without answering.
"A unique treasure, you say?"
"Cut." Tang Wan understood that this rhetorical question represented Si Nanyuan's affirmation, so she simply played a scoundrel, "I said you are a stupid person!" β
"Stupid? Not necessarily, to tell you the truth, I'm actually a fool. β