Kang Zeyan looked down at Su Mingyu condescendingly, "Miss Su, you seem to understand this quite well."
"Tell me about it." Su Mingyu lifted the hem of her skirt and sat down with her legs crossed, "No matter what, Gu Ruoyun was once a famous war god with countless military merits. What makes you think that with just a few words of impeachment in front of the emperor, the emperor would be able to believe that he would dare to form an army on his own?"
After being asked by Su Mingyu, Kang Zeyan's eyes narrowed, "It seems like betraying you also did not affect your judgement."
Su Mingyu looked at him with a faint smile, "Young Master Kang specially invited me to come early, you must be planning on bringing me to see a good show, right?"
Kang Zeyan nodded and said, "Please, we'll talk while we walk."
Seeing the joy on Kang Zeyan's face, Su Mingyu knew that he had already touched the bottom of the barracks and believed in her.