When Chu Qing rushed to the Qianqing Palace, Wu Shixuan was standing in the hall, and Chu Aotian was sitting on the dragon throne, supporting his head with one hand and flipping through the stack of test papers with the other.
The two seemed to be talking about something, but when he saw Chu Qing, Wu Shixuan paused obviously, saluted him, his eyes flickering to hide his guilty conscience, and tried his best to pretend to be calm.
Chu Aotian was concentrating on the files and test papers in his hands and did not notice these abnormalities.
Seeing Chu Qing coming over, Chu Aotian hooked his finger at Chu Qing, "Your Highness, you've come at the right time. Come and take a look for me. I have some different opinions with Lord Wu on this year's top scholar candidate. I wonder what your Highness thinks."
Chu Qing withdrew her gaze from Wu Shixuan, smiled shyly, cupped her hands, and said, "Father, I am short-sighted and there are still many things I don't understand. I am not as far-sighted as you, so I am afraid I can't give you any good advice."
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