Confessing to the Empress, My Sweet Talk Can Reach the Heavenly Dao

Guan Fei transmigrates to a world ruled by Confucian arts, where poems and lyrics can be used to fight.

He thought he could rely on the classical poems he had studied in school to become a legend, only to discover that everyone here already knew them.

The System binds itself to him and tasks him with creating a whole new tradition.

An idea strikes him, and he writes down the cheesy lines he'd memorized back when he was dating.

"I hope you're not the wind, stirring up endless waves in my heart, only to follow the clouds far away!"

"For all these years, you've lived in the depths of my heart. I can let go of the world, but I can't let go of you!"

"Write your name in smoke, then breathe it into your lungs, the place closest to your heart!"

A sage's projection appears, and the literary bells ring in unison.

Bai Luoling, an ancestor at the Literary Emperor realm, comes to him and asks what he wants.

Guan Fei wants the Empress to teach him how to cultivate, so he says, "I want you to..."

Before he can finish, he faints.

When he wakes up again...

"Ancestor..."

"Don't call me Ancestor. Call me Sweetie!"

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.