In his previous life, Her Majesty had established the Jiang dynasty. In the early days of founding the dynasty, there had been never-ending unrest and natural disasters everywhere. The surviving evil members of the Red Lotus Group had seized the opportunity to revolt and the dying embers of the Group were revived. Although they did not cause any great damage, their actions had cast a gloomy haze over the new dynasty and caused the people to become anxious.
Some extremely daring rebels had recklessly spread the rumor that the empress was a demoness. Putting that aside, they'd even attempted to assassinate her several times.
If they went to the core of the matter, one would even find that the Red Lotus Group had been involved in the death of Her Majesty.
Every time he thought of this, Wei Ci felt his emotions getting out to control.
"But ..." Qiguan Rang showed a slight hesitation.
With a hint of coldness, Wei Ci's thin lips moved lightly.