Empress Tianqi's expression became subtle. She seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep. Her eyes were sometimes dull and sometimes lit up like a magic lamp.
Lu Benwei and Chu Yan looked at each other at the same time.
"Is she seeing through the future?"
A moment later, Empress Tianqi's thoughts returned to reality. She sighed and said meaningfully, "The future is really complicated. Did we succeed or fail?"
Her words made Lu Benwei and Chu Yan even more puzzled.
"What do you mean?"
Empress Tianqi had a noble expression, and her every move revealed a dignified aura.
"The world is about to change."
Lu Benwei pondered for a moment and said, "The great change you're referring to is in the 24th year of Tianqi. For four consecutive years, there was a great drought, great flood, great locust plague, and great plague in the Tianqi Empire?"
