"I remember my mother said that she found you on the beach. Did you drift here from the West Sea?"
He was so young at that time, and he didn't know what happened. He drifted here from the far-off country of the West Sea, so he was considered lucky.
"Yes." Feimo nodded, his eyes clear and desolate, "The one in Star Valley is named Xi Chenluo. He is my eldest brother."
Mo Zhuyue remembered that handsome man in the Valley of Stars. Xi Chenluo looked gentle and elegant. He didn't look like the kind of person who would murder Fei Mo for the sake of imperial power.
However, everyone born into the royal family is unfathomable.
A person's appearance does not prove anything.
However, Fei Mo just smiled sadly. Even without looking at Mo Zhuyue's expression at this moment, he knew what Mo Zhuyue was thinking.
"He is not a person who cares about imperial power. He did not want to take away the throne when he plotted to kill me."
There is a lot of profound meaning in this sentence. It was Xi Chenluo who murdered him, but Xi Chenluo did not murder him for the sake of imperial power.
Before Mo Zhuyue asked why, Feimo continued: "Are you weird? In fact, there is nothing surprising. After all, Xihai is an island country in the sea. You don't know this country. The system of the country in Xihai..."
Feimo suddenly paused when he said this, his eyes became clear, and then said: "Our system in the West Sea, a country can only have one leader, and the person selected to be the leader will unify the West Sea. However, he did not become
The princes of the lord of the country, unite...to grant death."
Mo Zhuyue felt a pain in her heart and seemed to understand the reason.
Those who win in imperial power will eventually become kings, while those who lose will die.
Mo Zhuyue had read about this imperial phenomenon in a book before in modern times, saying that it was to prevent the unsuccessful princes from seeking power and usurping the throne, so they all were killed.
The king was left in an illusion that there was no danger around him, but his bloodline was completely destroyed.
Then, the king continued to marry and have children, and gave birth to a large number of children. However, from the time of birth, only one of those children could survive.
This method seems to exist for the harmony of a country, but in fact, it is too cruel to the emperor's lineage.
This phenomenon will make the competition between princes more intense and cruel. The road to becoming a king is destined to be bloody.
Mo Zhuyue looked at the sadness in the corner of Fei Mo's eyes and seemed to understand something.
Naturally, I don’t even know where the West Sea is. It’s a very far away place. There may be some reason why Fei Mo drifted across the ocean and didn’t die.
It seems that it was the man named Xi Chenluo who sent Fei Mo out.
If he stays in Xihai, brothers will kill each other sooner or later. If Fei Mo is sent away to a remote place, at least he can live a good life.
This is his good intentions.
"Feimo, do you hate him?"
Feimo shook his head lightly: "I just didn't understand why he did this at first. If I was by his side, I could help him deal with other people. But now, I understand."
He understood that he would help him ascend to the throne and become the heir to rule the West Sea. However, this would come at the cost of his life.
Even so, he was happy with it.
As for Xi Shenluo, he would rather fight alone and bear all the pain. Even if there are no helpers or relatives around him, he will still be there.