Qi Jinyu: "I heard that Yuxuan is famous, but I don't know if he can match it."
Cheng Yuxuan: "The Prime Minister is the bright moon in Yuxuan's heart. He wishes he could hold it in his arms."
Qi Huaijin: "Really? That true form will turn into a jade rabbit on the bright moon, with Yu'er's arms full."
Cheng Yuxuan whispered in shame: That's not necessary!
Qi Huaijin raised his eyebrows: You might as well say it out loud and listen to what Yuxuan is whispering, huh?
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The court is turbulent, and the imperial examination has determined everything since ancient times, but who knows how the intellectuals who are full of economics view the spring period, and how the poor students should establish themselves in the world. We have never been small-town problem solvers.
You should establish your mind for the heaven and the earth, establish your destiny for the living people, carry on the unique teachings for the past saints, and create peace for all generations...
