Under Zheng Jiewei's reign, the Capital City had not been thoroughly devastated, and the archives remained.
Especially since the Founding Emperor had borrowed Demonic Fortune, he had naturally paid particular attention to records concerning the preceding dynasty.
If it concerned demons, its origins could be traced to Emperor Shizu of Great Wei.
The Dragon Lord had been invested by Emperor Shizu of Great Wei.
At first, it had not posed a grave threat, but gradually, the Demon Race became a hidden danger.
The successive Wei emperors after Emperor Shizu of Great Wei had gradually distanced themselves from the Dragon Lord and suppressed the Demon Race. This had been unavoidable, and it was also an enlightened move.
Yet the Wei Dynasty had not borrowed fortune, so nothing had happened in a single dynasty.
But the Founding Emperor had borrowed fortune. Though he had won the realm, his Dragon Aura was impure. The hidden danger became a great calamity. If it was not changed, the Demon Race might not only resurrect by borrowing a shell, but Great Zheng might also fail to enjoy even a century of fortune.
In view of this, though the Founding Emperor had been the Son of Heaven and founding emperor, he had still boldly severed ties, only to die from the backlash.
How great a price had that cost?
Over the past twenty years, how much effort had he himself spent purging and suppressing them?
An emperor could be ruthless and venomous, but he could not invite demons into his house.
The Emperor cast a glance at Zhao Bingzhong. "Take a look."
"Look, look! This unfilial rebel says he wants to purge the Emperor's side. Is there still any place for me in his eyes?"
Zhao Bingzhong had been standing by in attendance. At this, he meekly