"Imperial Concubine participating in politics?" Qiao Bozhi's eyes widened, the expression seemingly asking if his father was not joking?
"How can a woman participate in politics? This is against the rules!"
"Rules? The Evil Concubine said this is the Emperor's decree; if we oppose it, that's defying the decree!" Qiao Zhenglian squinted his eyes, a flash of ruthlessness crossing his gaze.
"Aren't your students participating in the Imperial Examination this year? Release this news, say that the Evil Concubine is misleading the country. I want to see if she dares to confront the scholars across the World."
"Yes, Father, I understand." Qiao Bozhi, realizing the seriousness of the matter, walked out with a grave expression.
He is a highly esteemed sacrificial priest at the Imperial College; the scholars will certainly listen to him.
