He studied Li Chenan's poems very deeply, and even built an Immortal Exile Tower in his vassal because he liked it!

In his opinion, the poems sent by the students of Wu State tonight are simply unpalatable to him.

The three poems I finally selected... can only be said to be barely readable. Compared with Li Chenan's poems... this is simply an insult to Li Chenan!

This prince also understands poetry. Isn’t he telling lies with open eyes?

He knew it was a lie, but he still asked me this question...

Wu Huan's fat face was filled with an excited smile. He bowed and said, "Your Highness, I think your Highness is right!"

"What your Highness said is absolutely correct!"

"These poems closely follow the themes of the Mid-Autumn Festival, with far-reaching ideas and long artistic conceptions. There are even two or three poems among them that, in my opinion, are even better than Li Chen'an's!"

Wu Huan suddenly raised his arms and said energetically:

"The literary style of Wu State is now like the spring breeze. In the future, with the support of Your Highness, it will shine on the earth like the scorching sun!"

"Ning Guo no longer has the Poet Immortal!"

"From now on, all the articles in the world must come from the State of Wu, Ning and Yue... even our students from the State of Wu are not worthy of carrying shoes!"

"This is what I say from the bottom of my heart. If Your Highness has the slightest doubt, you can ask Mr. Yun, the Confucian scholar, and his mentor, Mr. Xian!"

As soon as Wu Huan said these words, not only Yun Shuxian and Xian Youzhi were shocked, but also the civil and military ministers were shocked. Even Wu Qian himself was looking at Wu Huan with his mouth slightly pursed and dumbfounded.

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I just want you to recognize me.

I didn’t let you praise me like this!

However, these two royal brothers are very good, and I like them.

But Xia Hua didn’t like it at all!
Chapter completed!