Hearing these words, Lu Xu was stunned on the spot, dumbfounded, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

This feeling is like having a fish bone stuck in the throat when eating fish.

It doesn't matter if it is swallowed or spit out.

Extremely uncomfortable.

Seeing Lu Xu standing there, not moving for a long time, Pei Burang frowned, and his tone became more questioning: "No way, right?"

"Brother Lu, can you really not see the artistic conception in this poem?"

"In vain, I thought that although Mr. Lu was a military commander, he was a rare cultural person. I didn't expect..."

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

Before Pei Burang finished speaking, he heard Lu Xu's anger sinking into his Dantian, and he uttered three good words in succession like spring thunder!

"This poem seems to have no rhythm and no rhyme. But in fact, in my opinion, it has put a lot of effort into its artistic conception!"

"Thousands of pieces, countless pieces, seem simple and plain, but they use the most straightforward words to vividly describe the snowy sky."

"Just now I heard my dear brother chanting, and I felt the heavy goose-feather snow in the sky right in front of my eyes, and it was falling in tiny toes!"

"Look at the last sentence: the plum blossoms are gone even after flying in! It's even more wonderful!"

"The heavy snow has fallen like goose feathers, which made the poet sigh with emotion, but the cold plum blossoms are still proud of the frost and snow, fearless and blooming alone!"

"It must be the poet who used this cold plum's behavior of not being afraid of the wind and frost to imply that he is proud! Showing his noble quality of being a pure and upright snow plum blossom in the world even if he fights to the death!"

After hearing this, Pei Burang was stunned on the spot.

People who practice martial arts think very fast. In just a short moment, he thinks a lot.

But I didn't expect that I actually had such a meaning.

But he quickly came to his senses, patted Lu Xu on the shoulder and said, "Not bad, that's what I thought."

"Brother Lu is really a first-class cultural person. I can't hide anything from you!"

"It's too late to meet each other. You and I really regret to meet each other too late!"

Lu Xu automatically ignored everything else, but the sentence "a first-class intellectual" really spoke to his heart.

Suddenly he smiled brightly and said: "Anyway, I just read a few more books and read a few more poems."

"Hey, brother, don't be self-effacing. In my opinion, your literary talent can be called a great scholar!"

"It's a pity that you and I were born at the wrong time and became generals."

"If you become a civil servant, you will definitely add more glory to the great literary world."

When Lu Xu heard this, he was immediately elated.

"That's true, brother Pei. To be honest, I haven't seen anyone as honest as you in many years."

"Every word of these words speaks to my heart!"

"Hahaha, it's the same thing, brother. His comments on my poems are very penetrating. If you are not a highly educated and talented person, you will definitely not be able to say these things."

"You are also a rare honest person!"

The two of them exchanged words with each other, and for a moment, they actually praised each other to the sky.

One said that you are the next person to take the lead in the Qiandu literary world, and the other said that you are the one who will lead the Qiandu literary world to glory!

It seems so shameless to the extreme!

"Let me tell you, with your level, brother, if you hadn't debuted a few years later, how could the name of this poet be the same as that of Huainan Gu Beichuan?"

"Hey, don't say that. After all, Gu Beichuan is the person who enlightened me about poetry. As scholars, the most important thing is to respect the teacher."

"That's right, that's right, we scholars are like this. It's because Brother Wei said the wrong thing."

"But now, my dear brother, I'm afraid he has become better than his master. It's really amazing!"

The exchange of blows between the two became more and more serious, and the bullshit was almost blown to the sky.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Zheng Ying appeared in time. First, he looked at Pei Burang in surprise, and then said to Lu Xu: "Master Lu, the emperor has announced that you have entered the palace."

When Lu Xu heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then slapped the back of his head, remembering what he was here to do, and immediately said: "Good brother, you and I will say goodbye for a while. When I come out of the Manna Palace, I can talk to you again. Don't you dare

If you want to go far, just wait for me here."

"Don't worry, brother. When you come out, I will definitely talk about poetry and poetry with you for three days and three nights. After all, it's hard to find a close friend. There are really not many educated people like you, brother, these days."

When Lu Xu heard this, he burst into tears of gratitude and almost shed tears. He even felt that the first half of his life had been in vain. Only when he was approaching his old age did he meet someone who could be his confidant and truly understand him.

Seeing that the sexual relationship between the two was about to rekindle, Zheng Ying couldn't help but put her hand on her forehead.

He knew that if these two people met, they might have some strange reactions.

But I really didn’t know that this reaction could be so intense, it was almost like glue!

"Ahem, cough, cough, Lord Lu, you must not miss the moment."

When Lu Xu heard this, he looked helpless and said, "Dear brother, I'm going for my brother's sake!"

"Brother, don't worry, my brother will be waiting for you outside the palace gate."

With Pei saying no, Lu Xu followed Zheng Ying into the palace with confidence.

In Lu Xu's previous impression, Emperor Renxuan had always been serious in speech.

He also has a delicate mind and a long-term vision, and often creates far-sighted situations in places that ordinary people would not expect.

By the time the enemy realizes it, he is often already in the middle of the situation and cannot help himself.

So, don't look at Lu Xu always bragging about how favored he is in front of Lu Shuang.

But when it came time to meet the saint, it was inevitable that I would feel a little guilty.

He walked into the hall tremblingly, and saw Emperor Renxuan behind the writings at a glance.

But...the next moment he froze, and then his expression became weird.

Why is Your Majesty... smiling? And he looks so... so kind?

Could it be that the sun is shining in the west today?

Lu Xu finally resisted the urge to turn around and look at the sun, and knelt on the ground instead, shouting: "I pay homage to your majesty, long live my emperor."

"What are you doing in the Lu Qing family? You are my close minister. In the early years, you followed me through life and death."

"Why do we need these red tapes between you and me?"

After saying this, Emperor Renxuan hurriedly stood up from behind the papers and was about to help Lu Xu.

When Lu Xu was helped up, he was completely stunned.

I couldn't help but secretly look at Emperor Renxuan several times, and I was extremely surprised. Is this the same majesty who I remember as being particularly polite?

Lu Qing’s family!

This title is the first time since the beginning of the world!

Generally speaking, only civil officials, Emperor Renxuan, were called this way.

His Majesty's titles for these military attaches also became rough.

Usually, we call him by his first name, or by his title.

Only when His Majesty is in a very good mood, or when they have made great achievements, can they win the title of "Qing Family"!

This title surprised Lu Xu.

Emperor Renxuan's behavior frightened him.

Throughout the ages, where has the principle of emperors supporting their ministers been found?

But when he came to his senses, he was helped up by Emperor Renxuan, and he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
Chapter completed!