Su Mingyu clenched her fists, a profound chill gripping her heart.
Regarding Su Jie as a person, she truly did not know much. Even in the dossiers of the Brocade Guard, the events of those years were glossed over in a few strokes.
After all, if such a matter were recorded in the annals of history, it would inevitably brand Emperor Chen with the malicious reputation of failing to distinguish between the loyal and the traitorous. Naturally, no trace could be left behind.
Chapter 34