"Subject Li Fei, pays respect to Your Majesty."
"Hmm, wait until I finish writing this piece."
The Emperor did not turn around and spoke casually.
"Yes."
So, Li Fei stood and waited in place.
A moment later, the Emperor stopped his brush, still without turning, and simply said:
"Li Fei, come, take a look at this piece."
Hearing this, Li Fei, somewhat curious, approached and stood by the Emperor's side.
At this time, on the gigantic desk in the center of the Imperial Study Room lay a piece of five-foot-long rice paper, with eight large characters written in ink:
"Peerless Talent, First Through the Ages!"
This was a piece specifically written by the Emperor for Li Fei!
If this were known to the court ministers, who knows how many would be enviously red-eyed.
"This is written for you by me, how is it?"
The Emperor put down the brush, turned his head to look at Li Fei, smiling.
