There's one thing Sun Simiao didn't say: it was Feng Yandao's name that he gave him.

"Then who should I ask?"

"Although I do not know, I can recommend someone to you!"

"who?"

Princess Gaoyang!

Li Jue's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"Yes!"

"Aunt Gaoyang has a wide circle of friends and must know the details about the two of them!"

"Little Aunt, write down their names and send them back to the capital by fast horse. Ask Aunt Gaoyang about their backgrounds and why they are opposing me!"

"good!"

While Si Zi rushed out to look for someone, Li Jue, lying on the bed, became bored again. Just as Li Jue looked around, he suddenly saw a little boy with bright, dark eyes staring at him.

"Are you Lu Zhaolin?"

"That is indeed me!"

"You must be very good at writing poetry, right?"

"Write a poem?"

"To be honest, Your Highness, I do love poetry, but I started learning late and have only just finished studying the Analects. I am far from being able to compose poetry!"

Li Jue smiled slightly upon hearing this.

"It's alright, you'll become a great poet someday!"

"Oh, right, I'll give you a test. Write a poem about the geese in the yard!"

"This... Your Highness, isn't this too difficult?"

"I'll start things off for you!"

"Please enlighten me, Your Highness!"

"Goose, goose, goose!"

Lu Zhaolin was furious when he heard this and casually said, "Can three geese be called poetry?"

However, just as he was feeling contempt, he suddenly heard the prince, who was lying on the bed, speak again.

"With its neck bent, it sings to the sky"

"this……"