Although it has been a long time since the incident, according to historical records and genealogies, Emperor Mo Leng and Luo Shang of Wei also vaguely understood how Gaozu obtained the throne at that time.

At that time, Gaozu Mo Lengnian's father, who is now the great-ancestor of Emperor Wei and Emperor Mo Lengluoshang, had three sons, the eldest son was called Mo Lengye, the second son was called Mo Leng, and the third son was called Mo Lengnian, and the three of them had the same father.

The eldest and the third are relatively estranged, but the relationship between the second and third Mo Leng Jianhan and the eldest and third is very good.

Mo Lengye, who was the eldest brother at that time, was both talented and knowledgeable, treated people kindly, and also had unique insights in government affairs. Not only is the great ancestor Emperor Wei loved, but even the civil and military officials are endlessly praised, and they have high hopes for the ink cold industry.

Not long after the coming-of-age ceremony, he was appointed as the heir to the throne, and he was the ruler of the state to help his father deal with the affairs of the court, and Mo Lengye was destined to inherit the throne of the unification.

Mo Leng, who is the third in line, has a strong nature, and when he sees the boss holding the moon high in the stars, he is naturally unhappy in his heart. Mo Lengnian, who has long been an adult and knowledgeable, knows that once the boss Mo Lengye ascends the throne, he will have no possibility of turning over.

Mo Lengnian, who has read a lot of history books, will not doubt that Mo Lengye will get rid of himself after inheriting the throne, so as not to become a big disaster in the future. Maybe one day he will die in an accident, or sit at home and wait for a cup of poisoned wine and three-foot white silk sent to the palace.

Mo Lengnian firmly believes that it will definitely be possible, because as long as the battle for unification is involved in the imperial family, there is no family affection at all.

The best ending is just to be a happy prince for the rest of your life, living a life of eating and waiting for death.

Mo Lengnian knew that this was not the life he wanted, and he reminded and stimulated himself over and over again to let himself fight.

I am also a prince, why should I let the boss Mo Lengye sit back and enjoy it, and hold the authority of the world, why did I not have such an opportunity when I was born a few years later.

Mo Lengnian firmly believes that he will not be worse than anyone else, whether it is the boss Mo Lengye or the great-grandfather Emperor Wei at that time.

No one's dream when they are young is that they can do nothing when they grow up, they all grow up with enthusiasm and the footprints of the annual rings.

Mo Lengnian, who was born in the imperial family, dreamed of sitting on the dragon chair in the gilded hall like his father since he was a child, and was worshiped by the world. As far as their eyes can see, everyone should bow their heads and hold their heads high.

There is a chance to sit in a position that is level with the sky, why should you return to the mortal dust to play.

In this way, when the prestige of the boss Mo Lengye's superintendent was increasing day by day, a thought of jealousy, dissatisfaction, and hatred slowly took root in Mo Lengnian's heart.

Mo Lengnian always firmly believes that he can get what he wants through his own efforts.

During that time, the cold years of the sun were like a shadow in the darkness, wandering in the shadows, slowly forming a huge net to envelop the entire Yanjing.

Mo Leng Jian Han, who is the second in line, is an outlier of the Mo Leng family, and he is friendly to people and has an excellent relationship with the eldest Mo Lengye and the third Mo Lengnian.

When he was a child, Mo Leng Jian Han was punished, Mo Lengye always protected him, and the third Mo Lengnian liked to play with Mo Leng Jian Han, who was not much different in age.

However, Mo Leng Jianhan has been different from the eldest and third since he was a child, learning etiquette, musical instruments, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and poetry and writing, but the second Mo Leng Jianhan, who can be taught by teachers in the court, does not like it, but only loves martial arts.

Therefore, if he had nothing to do, he sneaked into the scripture building in the palace, where he compiled and copied a lot of martial arts secrets and cultivation methods.

For this reason, Mo Leng Jian Han was not reprimanded by his great ancestor Emperor Wei, and even once confined Mo Leng Jian Han.

That time was the most angry of the great-grandfather Emperor Wei, who repeatedly refused to change his teachings and did not obey his father's orders, which made the great-grandfather Emperor Wei Longyan furious.

Let's ask the entire Great Wei who dares not to listen to the words of the great ancestor Emperor Wei, again and again. As a last resort, Emperor Wei, the great ancestor of the emperor, could only do this, and ordered the palace maid to only give one meal a day and half full, and she was hungry until Mo Leng Jian Han knew her mistake.

Mo Leng Jianhan, who has always been afraid of his father since he was a child, although he is not very old, there seems to be a kind of magic that makes Mo Leng Jianhan always adhere to this matter.

From that time on, Mo Leng Jianhan firmly believed that this was the path he should take.

Even if the hungry stomach "growls", he will never beg for mercy in his stubborn eyes. When I was hungry, I kept reciting all kinds of internal skills and martial arts secrets that I saw in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Fortunately, at that time, there were the eldest Mo Lengye and the third Mo Lengnian who kept stealing food to Mo Leng Jianhan, otherwise how could Mo Leng Jianhan's body stand it at that time.

In the end, it is conceivable that after all, it is his own son, how can the great-ancestor Emperor Wei not feel distressed. There is no way, so let it be, the Tibetan Scripture Building is fully open to Mo Leng Jianhan.

Mo Leng Jian Han, who has no restrictions, is like a wild horse that has escaped, often forgetting to sleep and eat to study martial arts, and finally obsessed with kendo. Whether it is the cultivation of the mind or the secret method, it is related to the way of the sword.

Perhaps just like the name of the second child, Mo Leng Jian Han is destined to have a relationship with the sword. Mo Leng Jian Han, who is obsessed with swords, is like a lost lamb who has found his way home and cultivates for a thousand miles.

It is said that when the second Mo Leng Jianhan was less than twenty years old, he was promoted to the Four Elephants Realm in one fell swoop with his superb kendo cultivation with unimaginable explosiveness and lethality, and he was invincible in the Four Elephants Realm.

At that time, many of the masters of the Four Elephant Realm raised in the palace had served as Mo Leng Jianhan's sparring partners, and all of them admired the second prince's martial arts talent, and they were ashamed of themselves.

Even many of the great masters of the Liangyi Realm in the palace praised the second prince Mo Leng Jian Han endlessly, and for a while he was in the limelight, and the names of "Wizard of the World" and "Young Sword God" were all added to his body.

In order to see how capable his son is, the great ancestor Wei Di, who was curious, also exercised his second child by the way. The great-ancestor Emperor Wei also invited the world's masters, and the second prince Mo Leng Jian Han who could defeat the teenage second prince in the same realm would be rewarded with a reward of 100,000 taels, and the palace martial arts secrets could choose one of them.

As soon as this move came out, it immediately attracted the masters of the Four Elephant Realm, who had been famous in the world for a long time, and challenged the second Mo Leng Jian Han in front of the palace gate.

The eldest Mo Lengye and the third Mo Lengnian both shouted for the second Mo Leng Jian Hansuke together, where have the two princes who have been living in the palace seen such a scene.

Only occasionally from the mouths of those storytellers in the palace heard the duel of the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, it was a myriad of weather, earth-shattering, the building collapsed at every turn, the building overturned, the two sides fought back and forth, inseparable, but never expected.

For a month, the ink is cold and the sword is cold, and all battles are won, all of which are won by one sword.

A young man who was less than twenty years old killed the masters of the Four Elephant Realm in the rivers and lakes to hide his face and flee.

At that time, the people of the rivers and lakes respectfully called him "Sword Prince".

Since then, there has been no news of the "Sword Prince" in the rivers and lakes, and his name has gradually faded out of people's field of vision and has been gradually forgotten.

After winning a hundred battles, Mo Leng Jian Han, except for occasionally walking around with the boss and the third, has been concentrating on cultivation and constantly pursuing the top of the sword.

In this way, day after day, year after year, the three sons of the great-grandfather Emperor Wei gradually grew up, and the hatred of the third child for the boss became deeper and deeper, and even the great-grandfather Emperor Wei hated it.

The great-ancestor Emperor Wei, who was originally in full swing, grew older, and his health deteriorated, and the power was gradually handed over to the boss Mo Lengye.

It is said that people know the destiny of heaven when they are old, and the great-grandfather Emperor Wei knew that his time was short, so he officially announced his abdication before his death, and the boss Mo Lengye inherited the throne, and ascended the throne on a certain day to inherit the unification of Wei.

Hearing the news, the third Mo Lengnian was like a madman in his own mansion, smashing all the exquisite porcelain in the mansion.

On that day, the subordinates in the Three Princes' Mansion were silent, for fear of harming the pond fish.

The third Mo Leng Nian locked himself in the mansion for a whole day, and when he came out, his eyes were red and his hair was messy.

In the eyes of everyone, the three princes who were familiar in the past seemed to have changed, as if they were standing in front of them as if they were a wild beast.

In the next few days in the house, even late at night, the light in Lao Sanmo's study was always on, and there were always figures coming in and out, as if they were plotting something big.

The people in the house are naturally not stupid, no one dares to talk too much, burying their heads in their own things, as if they don't know.

waited until the day when the boss Mo Lengye ascended the throne, Mo Lengnian washed up and changed into a gorgeous costume and confidently participated in the enthronement ceremony of the boss Mo Lengye.

Everything was as expected, mutiny, plotting to usurp the throne, these enduring things in the book, were once again staged in the imperial city of Yanjing of the Great Wei Dynasty.

That day, the whole of Yanjing was devoid of drums, only the muffled sound of horns and metal colliding and a dull roar.

The sun is high in Yanjing City, but it is like a black cloud pressing down on the city, and every Yanjing person is out of breath.

The third Mo Lengnian had many injuries, and his gorgeous clothes were already in tatters, and a sword held high pierced the chest of the boss Mo Lengye.

The third Mo Lengnian couldn't see the slightest fear or reluctance from the eyes of the boss Mo Lengye, only a kind of laissez-faire freedom and freedom, and the third couldn't understand why.

"Be kind to your second brother, he has no desire to fight for power. This is the last words of Mo Lengye.

On that day, the great-grandfather Emperor Wei died of anger.

"See Your Majesty!" all the people shouted in unison.

Lao Sanmo Lengnian stood on top of the high altar, looking at the prostrate ministers below, the slaughtering army, and countless corpses, and slowly closed his eyes.

At that moment, Lao Sanmo Lengnian got the coveted throne, but it seemed that he had lost more, he didn't know what he had lost, but he always felt that there were many things that were moving away from him.

Mo Leng Jianhan, the second elder who was already at the peak of the Four Elephant Realm, even if his combat strength was good, he was not the opponent of four or five Great Grandmasters of the Liangyi Realm, and he was finally captured.

"Second brother, would you like to assist me?" Looking at the captured second Mo Leng Jianhan, the third Mo Leng Nian couldn't say a thousand words, but the ghost made the god say such a sentence.

The second Mo Leng Jianhan looked at the eldest Mo Lengye, whose bones were not cold, and tears were unconsciously left in the corners of his eyes, and after saying "big brother", there was nothing else to say.

The eyes of the second Mo Leng Jian Han looked like the third Mo Lengnian, full of incomprehension, doubt, and an indescribable meaning, maybe hate.

He would never have thought that the boss, who had always felt sorry for him, would die in the hands of the third child, and it was the third child who killed the boss himself.

Looking at Mo Leng's sword cold, who had been silent for a long time, Mo Lengnian still relented after all. No matter how ruthless he is, he can't kill his second brother who has always been very close to him, and orders his subordinates to let go of Mo Leng Jianhan.

Several Liangyi Realm Great Grandmasters didn't dare to let go of Mo Leng Jian Han, they knew that the second prince's combat power was superb, and if they let go, they might avenge the dead great prince.

But in Mo Lengnian's majestic eyes, they still gave in and complied.

As expected, Mo Leng Jian Han did not rise up to kill Mo Leng Nian to avenge the boss, because Mo Leng Jian Han knew that there was no point in this.

Glancing at Mo Lengye's corpse again, Mo Leng Jian Han turned around and walked off the high platform, avoiding it in all directions, no one dared to stop it without Mo Lengnian's order.

"From now on, the Mo Leng family of the Northern Wei Dynasty royal family has nothing to do with my Jian Han, Emperor Wei, please respect yourself. ”

A sword cuts the robe, and the love of the siblings is broken;

A sword sharpens the crown and breaks the royal affection;

On that day, the bottleneck of the Four Elephant Realm, which had not been broken for a long time, melted like ice and snow.

One step into the Liangyi Realm, the momentum has not diminished and has not diminished into the peak of the Liangyi Realm, and the sword qi is full of the imperial city.