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Chapter 1929 Write a poem to praise him

Chapter 1929 Write a poem to praise him

"What?

Is this what you prepared for me?

Isn’t this the birthday of the Moon Goddess?”

Yun Ruoyue was surprised.

Moli said: "There is no such festival as the birthday of the Moon Goddess, it was made up by the prince to trick you.

Your Majesty has taken great pains to celebrate your birthday, and we have arranged it for a long time before we can arrange it as it is today."

"Yes, yes, princess, we like it too, do you like it?"

Mo Zhu beside him said excitedly.

Yun Ruoyue took another look at the lanterns around her and the fireworks in the distance, then shifted her gaze to Chu Xuanchen. Seeing him staring at her affectionately, her face suddenly turned red.

"Husband, it turns out that you prepared all this for me. I am so touched and like it so much."

Yun Ruoyue said sincerely.

Chu Xuanchen reached out and rubbed her head, "If I have the ability, I really want to give you the best in the world."

As he said that, he took her hand and said with a smile: "Let's go to the front and have a look. The lanterns there are more beautiful."

"okay."

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Soon, Chu Xuanchen took Yun Ruoyue to the busiest street in the Lantern Festival.

He had asked people to spread the word about the lantern festival that was going to be held today in advance, hoping that the people in the whole city would join in the excitement, so now the streets are crowded with happy pedestrians.

At this time, they saw a lot of students gathered in front of a bookstall. Those commoner students were reading poems and painting in front of the bookstall. They were all full of energy and high spirits, representing the hope of Chu State.

Xuan Chen couldn't help but walked over.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked over, he heard their discussion.

"His Royal Highness Prince Li has been on the battlefield for many years, and has become a powerful and famous figure in the world.

This time he saved the people of Jiangnan again, which was a great achievement for a thousand generations.

Tell me, what kind of poem should we make to praise him?"

"Of course it must be a majestic poem. Let's all think about it and write the poem we think of to see who can do it best!"

"Yes, those who have meritorious service should remember it. I heard that there are many students in Jiangnan who are vying to write poems for King Li.

Not only that, the common people will also build a monument of merit for him, and our students in the imperial city cannot fall behind."

After these students finished speaking, the people nearby also joined the army of people praising Chu Xuanchen. They all praised his achievements, all from the bottom of their hearts and sincerely.

Chu Xuanchen did not expect that some students would write poems to praise him, and they all came from the heart and were entirely voluntary.

There was a surge of emotion in his heart, but at the same time, there was also a deep crisis.

Seeing the students thinking hard, Chu Xuanchen suddenly walked over and said, "Are you composing a poem for His Royal Highness Prince Li?"

"Of course, he successfully withstood the flood this time and defended our country before. He is such a hero. Of course we must write poems to praise him."

The student said.

"It seems that you like King Li very much?"

Chu Xuanchen asked.

The students nodded and said, "That's natural. His Royal Highness King Li is the hero and pride of Chu! He loves the country and the people, just like a god descending from heaven. We all like him very much!"

"Do you really like him?"

Chu Xuanchen asked again.

"Of course, what do you mean?

If we don't really like him, why are we writing poems here to praise him?"

The student said angrily.

Chu Xuanchen narrowed his eyes with a cold expression, "If you really like him, you can't praise him in this way."

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