Thirty years ago, on the day that King Varonan VI passed away, the whole country mourned.
But two teenagers had no time to express their sadness even though the man was their father.
"Where are we going?"
Wang Lu, who was only fourteen years old, sat on the carriage and looked at the old man driving the carriage without saying a word.
That was his mentor.
As a prince, he, like other princes, would be sent out of the imperial capital to go to the four major garrison offices as soon as he was born.
It is nominally for the purpose of training to become an outstanding descendant of the royal family in the future.
But there is no reason to start practicing as soon as you are born.
This is the proton sent to appease the emotions of the four major garrison offices!
Wang Lu is not the only one.
Long before him, many of his brothers were sent to three of the four major garrison houses in the southeast, northwest and northwest in various ways and reasons.
And he was the last one.
Western Plains Mansion.
At this point, the four princes of Varonan VI were sent to the four major garrison offices.
From then on, if another prince is born, there will be no need to send him away.
The remaining fifth prince is likely to become the next emperor.
Although he is the fifth prince in name and in fact.
But people familiar with the situation know it.
This is the real eldest son of the emperor.
As for the first four, they are only qualified to serve as protons.
Of course, the four major garrison offices were not called this name at first.
Because they were all countries that were conquered by the empire, and finally surrendered to the force of the empire.
In order to make the people in these lands truly convinced, the emperor who founded the empire was very generous and allowed the people in these places to rule in an autonomous manner.
And in order to express the sincerity of the empire, the emperor also stipulated that from him on, all successors would send their sons to the four major plains to assist these local autonomous people in the management.
Of course, the emperor himself may not have thought that hundreds of years later, the princes who originally had to go there after they reached adulthood would eventually have to go and act as hostages as soon as they were born.
And all this is due to the continuous decline of the empire in the later period, and it can no longer have the courage to subdue the world with force.
And, this situation will become more and more serious as time goes by.
Since that battle, almost all the geniuses of the original royal family have died. The remaining ones can barely maintain the dignity of the royal family, and there has never been another astonishing talent like the original emperor. Everyone has become It became unremarkable.
Were there rumors among the people that the original lineage of the Great Emperor was extinct?
The remaining branch now is the descendant of the surviving royal family.
Or to put it more simply, that is.
The coming to power of this branch actually represents the beginning of the decline of the Varonan clan.
And that night thirty years ago meant that this rumor that had been circulating among the people seemed to be confirmed.
Less than ten days after Varonan's death, the fifth prince who was about to ascend the throne and become the new emperor suddenly fell ill and died!
There was no time to figure out whether it was a conspiracy or an accident.
The country cannot live without a monarch for a day, so the four princes from the four major garrison offices were urgently recalled in order to determine the successor as soon as possible.
And this also means that the undercurrent has begun.
Lord of the World, this extremely tempting title, has quietly opened a curtain for everyone, both in the court and in the world.
The choice of emperor was pending, and the bloody killings began from the moment the four carriages set off.
Although among the four princes, the eldest prince is only seventeen years old.
But their natural destiny still forced them to face the situation of brotherly killing each other in advance.
Outside, Li Yizheng was struggling trying to deal with the cold and ruthless killer on the opposite side, whose face was as cold as ice.
He already knew that the person in front of him was not the Varonan VII he knew.
But he had no idea who the collective was.
After all, this involves the privacy of the royal family.
Even if he had the plug-in artifact Moros, there was no way to know.
At this moment, in the inner world of King Varonan VII.
Two young men with similar looks and equally thin bodies were looking at each other from afar.
"Did you know that you shouldn't have showed up at all?"
"You are already dead!"
One of the boys, who looked a little older, tried his best to shout at the boy opposite who had a sneer on his face.
But what he said was confusing.
"Oh, really? Then tell me, who am I? You are having a conversation now, who is this human standing in front of you!"
As the cold-faced boy spoke, his tone suddenly increased, as if he was questioning loudly.
It was obviously the other person who was trying to persuade her, but in the end, Que turned into him and questioned the other person.
"Do you really not know? As early as thirty years ago, you died in the mountains and forests. It rained heavily that day and it was very cold. When I arrived, you were already..."
"enough!"
The cold-faced boy interrupted the anxious "brother" with a loud roar.
"You think I don't know? You obviously did it on purpose!"
"Don't think I don't know. You were the strongest and most talented among us back then. Even if you became the emperor in the end, we wouldn't have any complaints. But why are you so cruel and want to Kill all your brothers?"
"Are we an obstacle to you?"
"Have you ever had a hint of brotherly love?"
The questions one after another seemed to hit the young man's heart with a heavy hammer, making him feel unable to breathe.
Reacting to the outside world, the indifferent Varonan's face became a little looser, and his original expressionless face showed a look of pain.
Although this trace of pain soon disappeared.
But Li Yi was still keenly aware of it.
It is said that although his thinking and movements became extremely slow, his body's natural reaction still made him notice this detail.
"Wait a minute, he seems to have changed again. Do you want to wait a little longer? I think there may be a turn for the better." Li Yi suggested.
His body was still unable to move, but the slowness of his thinking had improved a bit.
But we still need the help of Moros to think.
"Are you sure? If there is no change, I won't be able to show up to help you. You know, I haven't evolved yet. If I go out, I won't be able to come back. I don't want to do useless work."
Moros' tone paused and he asked with hesitation.
"It's okay, I think we can wait."
"Okay, you are the boss, I listen to you."
Seeing this, Moros stopped talking, but that was what he was thinking about.
If something unexpected happened, he might still have to show up.
I had just traveled through time and found such a suitable host.
He didn't want to recruit another one, which would not only be time-consuming and labor-intensive, but also put his life in danger. After all, he didn't know whether the next host would have such high potential, or what his character would be like.
Of course the most important thing is.
He doesn't like secondhand!
Second-hand stuff is the most annoying.
