Ever since Prince Guang entered the capital, he had been very well-behaved every day.
Every morning, before dawn, he would stand outside the throne room, waiting to kowtow and pay his respects to Gu Yihan.
Then, he would walk back to the Zhuyou Palace.
The officials saw this. Some people thought that Prince Guang was trying to curry favor with the emperor.
However, some people with discerning eyes saw through his intentions.
For example, Censor Zhang.
After the morning court session ended, in the imperial study.
A few of Gu Yihan's trusted officials lined up and stood in front of his table.
At this moment, Gu Nuo'er was sitting on her father's seat and practicing calligraphy.
Gu Yihan held his daughter's small hand and was teaching her to go through the memorials.
"Father, can this word 'scram' be written on the memorial too?" The child looked up, her watery eyes filled with curiosity and eagerness to learn.