Feng Zhu has heard that there are currently three scholars in China who have reached the realm of Confucian sages.

One of them is Sima Chengsi, the prime minister of the Zhou Dynasty.

The remaining two people are Kong Xianglu, the prime minister of the Qin Dynasty.

As well as Zhang Zhixian, the head of Wudang Taoism, a land god in martial arts, and a sage in literature and art.

Scholars all over the world respect these three people.

The talents and knowledge of the three are the only ones that Feng Zhu can admire.

They also produced many poems and dictionaries.

There are also many quatrains.

Except for the three of them, this was the first time Feng Zhu heard that someone could write poetry of such a realm.

Only when your realm reaches another level can you have such talent and learning.

Wu Zhongxian's poems are not just written for readers.

So it can resonate with ordinary people.

It is the highest realm of poetry that ordinary people who do not understand poetry can also have some insights.

"He is so advanced that he is willing to work as a little eunuch in the palace."

It's really hard to see through.

Scholars are always proud and ambitious.

But Wu Zhongxian's choice made Feng Zhu confused.

He is completely different from other scholars.

Outside the window.

The little girl listened to the sounds in the room, confusion flashed across her immature face.

………

The second day.

Wu Zhongxian set out early in the morning.

Before leaving, Emperor Zhou Ren came to see him off in person.

The Queen is also here.

When Emperor Zhou Ren saw Fengzhu, he already had some certainty in his heart.

Emperor Zhou Ren knew Fengzhu's identity.

Emperor Zhou Ren of all the warriors imprisoned in the water prison knew their identities and appearances, as well as some of their privacy.
Chapter completed!