"What do we mean by...? Ask Your Highness the Crown Prince...haha!"

Chunyu Yuexiao's stomach aches and he couldn't say a complete sentence.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince? Is this poem not good?"

Kang Anping really asked Ying Feiyu.

"well……!"

Ying Feiyu suppressed his smile and nodded, "It's good that Shangshu Kang can write such a poem that suits the situation!"

Although Kang Anping's poems were not very good, he worked hard at least.

If it were a competition of kung fu and case-deciding ability, Chunyu Yue and others would be unable to compare with one of his fingers even if they turned their faces red!

This is why there are civil officials and military generals in the court!

From ancient times to the present, there are very few civil and military talents.
Chapter completed!