The minor official recognized Xuanyuan Po.
Xuanyuan Po was also surprised, because he recognized the minor official.
Just a few days ago, in the small tavern, this minor official had gotten thoroughly drunk and then said many vicious words to him.
Looking at Xuanyuan Po, the minor official asked in shock, "What's a kid like you doing here?"
Xuanyuan Po pointed at the register on the table and replied, "They said that I needed to register my name here."
The minor official stared blankly at him for a while before finally asking, "You want to participate in the Heavenly Selection?"
Xuanyuan Po affirmed, "Yes."
The minor official couldn't help but laugh, jeering, "A cripple like you also wants to marry Her Highness?"
Xuanyuan Po denied, "I have never thought about marrying Her Highness, but I do want to participate in the Heavenly Selection."
The minor official gave him a contemptuous gaze. "It looks to me like you want to seek your death."