(These days, Dangdang had practically turned into a guerrilla typist... Sob, stairs and steps were so icy cold in this weather...)
The man who had voiced his doubt was named Ke Meng.
This subordinate of his bore the surname Ke, the surname of the main family. For a true noble, bestowing the family name upon a servant was an immense reward.
Though he was nominally a servant, for the Ke family that had long since scattered to the winds, there was no real restraint in it. His willingness to remain was the finest proof of a loyal servant family through the generations.
Moreover, for the Ke family, which had risen through the military, such people had never been lacking.
Because General Ke Qilian, the First Army Group Commander of the Star River Federation back then, had given countless people hope to live and a chance to continue their lives.
As beneficiaries and losers in the class struggle, they had always longed for the return of those glorious days, while the hatred in their hearts for this nation had never diminished in the slightest.
A regime without conflict had simply never existed since the birth of humankind.
"History is always written by the victors."
Ke Qingshan had two names. His first name had naturally been given by his father while he was still alive.
A son of the Ke family should become a pillar of the Federation's green mountains.
Yet after that bizarre military mutiny, Ke Qingshan never saw his father again. His family was destroyed in an instant, and from that moment onward, an invisible curtain of darkness completely shrouded the Ke family. Within a single month, nearly all information related to the Ke family had been erased from this nation.
Thus, ten years ago, the name he used