When Mo Wangchen said this, Wu Qian was shocked.

"...Li Chenan has another gentleman?"

He suddenly found that his questions were a bit unnecessary. With Li Chen'an's talent, he certainly had a gentleman.

This gentleman must have a very high knowledge!

Otherwise, how could a poet be taught?

In the past, he guessed that Li Chenan's teacher should be a great scholar in Ningguo, but he didn't expect that what he heard was a name he had never heard of.

Li Xiaofeng's flying knife... This sounds more like a man from the world.

"What kind of person is this Li Xiaofeng?"

"Return to Your Highness, from the news that Fei Ge sent the letter, this person is not only extremely skilled in martial arts... He easily broke the full moon scimitar of the Yin and Yang Evils with two flying knives. He saved the full moon scimitar that should have been.

Bu Jinghong, the one who will die!”

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid he's at least a half-step master!"

"In addition, this person's literary attainments are beyond the reach of others!"

"Miss Xia Huaxia worshiped him as her husband... He said that it was his two words that made Miss Xia break through the lower level!"

"He even recited a poem casually in the Jianghu Pavilion in Xiahe County, so that Prince An wanted to become sworn brothers with him on the spot!"

Wu Qian was stunned.

He widened his eyes and looked at Mo Wangchen...

"So awesome?"

"Isn't it true that both civil and military are good?"

"What's his poem like?"

Mo Wangchen took out a piece of paper from his arms and handed it to Wu Qian:

"Please take a look!"

Wu Qian took it and saw it, and was shocked-

"The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward,

The waves wash away the heroes.

Right and wrong, success and failure turn out to be empty,

The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times..."

"Good word!"

Wu Qian's fingers and his eyes lit up immediately.

"No wonder the second emperor brother wanted to become sworn brothers with this person... It is indeed a rare good word in the world!"

"This word is not under any of Li Chen'an's poems..."

"Great disciples, famous teachers, and many things in ancient and modern times are all jokes... elegant scholars!"

"only……"

Wu Qian put this poem into his arms and looked at Mo Wangchen in confusion, "Li Chenan died on the top of the western mountain in Shuzhou and at the hands of Concubine Li."

"Concubine Li also died on the top of the West Mountain... Even if his teacher wants to avenge him, he will have no chance. What did he do when he comes to Wu?"

"When you go back to your highness, you said that he wanted to go to the Sword Cleaning Tower and help his disciples sing a stick of incense for Wu Xichen, and in addition, you wanted to take a look at the forbidden area on behalf of Li Chen'an."

"Forgetful love platform?"

“That’s right!”

Wu Qian pondered for three breaths and smiled, but his eyes were cold:

"He actually wanted to go and see the Forgetful Platform... Then let him go."

"After a thousand years of sword washing tower, no one can get out of the Forgetful Platform except the ancestor Wu Yu."

Mo Wangchen nodded, "Then... the Jishu Room doesn't need to attack Li Xiaofeng?"

"No, as long as he really dares to enter the Forgetful Love Platform, his fate will be the same as that of his disciple."

"Why spend energy for a dying person?"

"The focus of Jishufang is still on monitoring the eight vassal kings. In addition... the situation on Wuyaguan is a little abnormal. Ning Jun still holds his troops, and Wen Zhuoyu doesn't write a urging..."

Wu Qian shook his head: "I always feel a little weird!"

"By the way, last time you said that the Ning army recruited many civilians to log wood?"

"Go back to Your Highness, that's right!"

"Is it because they intend to build a ladder? We have to let General Xia Lixia be cautious."

"Has the Firearms Bureau made progress in research on the fireworks?"

Mo Wangchen shook his head and sighed:

"Your Highness, there are quite a lot of Xia Lei this year, but in order to capture the lightning, twenty-eight people have died so far!"

"I don't think there is something wrong with the recipe of this fireworks?"

Wu Qian waved his hand firmly and said, "It's impossible to have a problem!"

"Even if Ningguo's Firearms Bureau wants to deceive me, it's impossible for Concubine Li to do it?"

"Concubine Li also told me personally that the most critical point of fireworks is to draw thunder into the trap!"

"It is definitely not easy to build such a powerful firearm. The Firearm Bureau must not be discouraged. Find the reason why it was electrocuted by lightning and lightning. You must build the fireworks!"

He looked at the last sunset again, "After I succeeded to the throne, those vassal kings may not be able to sit still."

"As long as I have a magical weapon like fireworks in my hand... I hope they will rebel!"

He stretched out a hand and clenched it into a powerful fist in the air!

"Only by removing these cancers, Wu Guo... will go to a higher level!"

"No matter how many people die, they must create fireworks for me!"

"...The old minister obeys the order!"

Wu Qian was full of energy.

"In my lifetime, I will work hard to govern and recreate the former scenery of the Dali Empire!"

Mo Wangchen was shocked and thought to himself that Your Highness really has great ambitions!

This is to unify the Three Kingdoms!

Wu Qian raised his arms:

"This palace will create a great country and make Xia Hua look at him with admiration!"

"Didn't she look down on me since she was a child?"

"I not only want to marry her, but also make her devoted to me!"

"I not only want to conquer thousands of miles of country, but also this arrogant woman!"

"Xiahua...wait for the palace to be in the yellow robe and commander the imperial guards in person... You are my queen, and you will share this magnificent river and mountain with me!"

...

...

The night breeze is slightly cool.

The bonfire is booming.

Xia Hua shivered.

What's going on?

She took a piece of firewood and put it into the bonfire, looked at the gentleman sitting beside her...

The chill disappeared immediately.

Sir, it's really a very human!

The secular etiquette and law did not restrict him at all. At this moment, he was actually hugging the master's wife's waist in front of everyone!

His two followers seemed to have become accustomed to it, but the great elder in the Sword Cleaning Tower seemed a little embarrassed.

Ran Shiping was grilling the meat.

Rabbit meat.

Bu Jinghong looked at the sky in a daze with his back facing the bonfire.

Ximen Chuhua was looking at Bu Jinghong, but Ximen Chuhua's eyes were filled with joy.

Just as Xia Hua was looking at him, Li Chenan turned his head and looked at Ran Shiping, greeting him:
To be continued...