Mo Shu found Song Gu’s already quite refreshing and elegant, but after reading two more monotonous entries, Mo Shu discovered sothing even more astonishing.
This is the last entry.
The handwriting is extraordinarily free and elegant, each character is bold and unrestrained, with a unique vigor emanating from it.
Even Mo Shu couldn’t help but exclaim: What beautiful handwriting!
This kind of calligraphy can’t be achieved without growing up practicing, can it?
It’s even better looking than hers.
As Mo Shu looked further down, she found that the topic of this person’s writing was surprisingly centered around her two children.
Initially, Mo Shu felt a bit surprised, but the more she read, the more she realized he seed to know her well, and even better, he knows her children well, embedding all kinds of praise seamlessly, making it appear very natural, yet causing Mo Shu to unconsciously reveal a satisfied smile.
Ji Nan found it sowhat odd.
Mo Shu’s smile seed way too entertained!
After reading with a playful aunt-like smile, Mo Shu discovered that the guy only praised her once at the beginning, and the subsequent pages 1, 2, and 3 were... praising the children???
Although Mo Shu was also quite pleased, and she wanted to regard him as her confidant, after all, he would be marrying her, not the children!!!
But if such a person were to be married, at least the children’s future would be assured.
After finishing reading, Mo Shu secretly guessed, "Could this be from Qiao Cang?"
Mo Shu broke the seal open, and upon seeing the signature, she finally fell silent.
It was indeed him.
Ji Nan was sowhat cheerful.
The princess seems... to like Yu Siqiao even more now?
Ji Nan didn’t expect Young Master Yu to appear so arrogant, yet his literary skills turned out quite good?
Mo Shu would pass every article she finished reading to others to let them see what she considered worthwhile.
When the last piece was passed around, it received unanimous praise.
But there was also another essay that won everyone’s approval, considering him candid and suitable to be the princess’s husband.
Listening to their discussions, Mo Shu softly comnted, "Why so hasty? It’s not enough to have literary talent; I haven’t compared martial skills with them yet—none of them have passed my trial."
In this literary test, out of thirty people, fewer than ten remained.
The screened-out group was large, with the last ten being rated as the top three.
The third place was ng Hada.
ng Hada was very disgruntled, loudly questioning: "Why! I, the Prince, have exceptional talents and literary proficiency, you blatantly disrespect my foreign status!"
The judges were indifferent, especially Mo Shu, who laughed coldly, "Do you know what cuju is?"
ng Hada was montarily stunned and then said, "Cuju, doesn’t it an to quickly settle down?"
This statent induced laughter from everyone.
Mo Shu imdiately tossed his article in front of him, saying, "Continuous spelling errors, incoherent phrases, you don’t understand Moyan Country’s culture at all, why forcibly recite an essay to deceive others?"
ng Hada didn’t expect to be exposed like this and hastily said, "Nonsense, I, the Prince, would never do such a thing!"
"Regardless of the possibilities, the top three co with a hundred taels of patterned silver. If you don’t wish to participate in the subsequent tests, you should leave now!" Mo Shu said coldly.
ng Hada’s face turned very unpleasant, "I, the Prince, could have been the leader with this essay; you obviously..."
"Considering you’re a foreign guest, I, the Princess, won’t hold you accountable," Mo Shu said coldly, "Another nonsense word, and I’ll throw you out!"
"Princess, it’s ti to announce the top spot." Ji Nan reminded.
Mo Shu nodded, "The second place in the literary test..."
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