Profound Literature grotto-heaven.
A warship with five decks was moving on a large river flowing towards the east.
"The jade river spans across the land, reflecting the red jade heart of people! It is hard to imagine the unrivaled talent of Emperor Gu Wen. He could actually write such a verse when he was just seven years old." Su Qi Han sighed while gazing at the vast river.
She was the current imperial minister's daughter. She was graceful, beautiful, cultured, and elegant. Besides her beauty, she was most praised for her literary talent. Her mind was filled with poems and had a good knowledge of the historical records, putting most men to shame.
"Young miss, wind has started blowing, you need to be careful of catching a cold. How about we return to the room." Her maid urged.
Su Qi Han sighed but still stood behind the ship railings and watched the flowing river.
