"With Dingbei Marquis's words, this Princess can rest assured."
Princess Fuyun clasped her hands before her chest, unable to conceal her excitement.
Marquis Gu said, "I am somewhat puzzled. May the Princess kindly enlighten me."
Princess Fuyun replied, "Please go ahead."
Marquis Gu asked, "I wonder why the Princess and noble ladies admire Young Master Nantang so much? Clearly, Mr. Songshan's poetry is also excellent, even my wife's cousin has received the Emperor's praise."
Standing nearby, Lin Ziqi felt a deep sorrow upon hearing this.
Why am I not mentioned?
Others he had no control over, but indeed Qin Siyuan was a significant stumbling block on his path to ascendancy.
Princess Fuyun laughed, "It's not that others' poetry isn't good, rather Young Master Nantang's poetry is lively and moving, with a deep and distant meaning, making it feel like there's fragrance in the mouth as you recite it.
This kind of poetry is more favored by us ladies of the boudoir.
