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Chapter 177 Yellow Sand Wearing Golden Armor in Hundred Battles

The little eunuch brought over a table with all the four treasures of the study on it.

Emperor Hong Tai also walked down. Su Huan was the person he promoted, and his behavior was regarded as cheering for Su Huan.

When Su Huan picked up his pen, all the ministers surrounded him.

Su Huan started writing.

"March in the Army" has three big characters.

[Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain] This sentence describes the environment.

What the hell, the requirement is an inspirational poem, and it doesn’t start with a sword, gun, sword, or halberd. This kind of scenery starts with a scene, isn’t it more like describing the perception of life?
The ministers looked at it, and the beginning of the poem was very mediocre, and it didn't give people a sense of surprise, and it even felt a bit off topic.

Perhaps, Su Zhuangyuan's level is limited to this.

Even Emperor Hongtai was not very happy. Su Huan was defeated, and he, the emperor, had to be criticized by his ministers again.

Su Huan picked up the pen and wrote the second sentence. [Lonely city looking at Yumen Pass]

This poem is a bit interesting, and the ministers began to realize that the place Su Huan described was an important frontier fortress.

Su Huan picked up the pen again and wrote the third sentence. 【Wearing Golden Armor in Hundred Battles in Yellow Sand】

As soon as this line of poetry came out, the overall momentum was fully improved.

A Hundred Battles on the Yellow Sand, isn’t it about war?Now frontier conflicts often break out, isn't it just a battle in the yellow sand.

Wearing golden armor is even more interesting, which can indicate the intensity and frequency of wars.

At this point, it was turned into a war poem by Su Huan.

Not to mention, this kid is really talented, and he actually wrote a good poem.

The beautiful combination of words makes this poem read smoothly, but I don't know what the next sentence will be?
The yellow sand wears the golden armor in a hundred battles, and then what?
Su Huan finished writing this sentence calmly and started the next sentence.

[Unbreakable... Loulan... will never return. 】

This cites an allusion from the Han Dynasty, the Kingdom of Loulan.

Never pay back~~
What kind of momentum is this? It is an attitude that regards death as home.

After finishing this poem, the ministers around the table thumped in their hearts, and an impulse came out of nowhere to hit his heart directly.

war! ! !
Destroy the Tatars Duoyan and others in the north to enhance the reputation of our great dynasty.

Su Huan put down his pen.

With a clear voice, he recited the entire poem.

Qinghai Changyun dark snow mountain, lonely city looks at Yumen Pass.

Yellow sand wears golden armor in a hundred battles, if you don't break Loulan, you won't return it~~
The left and right sides looked like wood, and suddenly turned their heads at the same time, looking at Su Huan, who was surrounded by the crowd and couldn't see his figure at all.

The new Jinshi who couldn't squeeze in to see Su Huan's poems with his own eyes was also shocked when he heard Su Huan's clear voice.

This poem~~~
Absolutely worthy of the four words of eternal poetry.

All the second- and third-class Jinshi who thought that Su Huan became the champion by luck at first knelt down to Su Huan in their hearts.

My God, there is such a wonderful poem and such a beautiful combination of words in the world.

There is no cheering in the whole poem, I am optimistic about you, working hard and other words, but it makes people feel excited.

"it is good!"

Emperor Hong Tai applauded. "What a yellow sand warrior who wears golden armor in a hundred battles, and will never return Loulan until he breaks it."

"Su Zhuangyuan's talent is [-] blocks away from other Jinshi."

At this time, no one could refute Emperor Hong Tai's words.

Even the officials who specialize in picking bones from eggs can't find any faults.

Everyone is a scholar, and they know the quality of poetry as soon as they hear it. This poem is perfect, and it makes your blood boil when you read it.

Even Wang Qian and Zhang Shou, who knew that Su Huan was good at writing poems, were shocked.

This talent... far exceeded their estimate of Su Huan's strength.

Su Huan's talents seem to have no limit, they are all full of attractions, so charming and fascinating.

Su Huan is so talented, and after living with him for so long, he realized that he was too capable of hiding his clumsiness.

How many shining points are there in him that have not been discovered?

"Frame this poem and hang it up in the Ministry of War. The Minister will be responsible for copying and distributing it to boost the morale of our frontier troops."

"The old minister complies with the order." The Minister of the Ministry of War responded.

The servant who asked Su Huan to write a poem shut up, and became very honest after joining the class, as if the incident against Su Huan just now hadn't happened.

Not to mention anything else today, Emperor Hongtai announced his resignation.

Su Huan took the lead to walk out of the palace for the new Jinshi.

Wearing a bright red number one scholar robe, which symbolizes glory, he is the most powerful talent in the past three years.

Mr. Qin Zhi had been waiting outside the imperial palace for a long time, he wished so much that one of his disciples could enter the first class.

Back then, Lin Qin, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, was only a second-class Jinshi.

Su Huan's talent is even better than Lin Qin's back then, so it must be no problem to enter the first class, right?
Mr. Qin Zhi was still uneasy, he walked back and forth in front of the carriage.

"Sir, let's sit down. It will take a while for the new Jinshi to come out."

Mr. Qin Zhi still felt uneasy, and he looked anxious.

"Sir, put it down, Xiao Su and the others will definitely be in the second class."

"What?" Mr. Qin Zhi glared at the housekeeper. "Why do I want a second class?"

"Then the gentleman wants three... top three??"

Mr. Qin Zhi rolled up his sleeves and signaled that he wanted to be beaten.

"Xiao Su and the others will definitely be admitted to the first class." The housekeeper sitting in the carriage shouted in admiration.

"Humph, that's about it." Mr. Qin Zhi put down his arm and noticed that many people were looking over. The butler had shouted loudly just now.

A woman next to her chuckled, and said to a maid next to her. "Some people don't know what the sky is high and the earth is thick, and they still want to be top-notch, and they don't even look at how much they are."

"That's right, ma'am, if you want to talk about Yijia, it must be our young master."

He didn't name them, just teased him, and Mr. Qin Zhi didn't care about that woman, hmph, when a few of my students come out, there will definitely be one of them who will be ranked first.

Just after he finished thinking about it, Mr. Qin Zhi was still a little nervous.

"Sir, come and sit here." The butler patted the empty seat next to the carriage board.

Mr. Qin Zhi walked over and sat up on his hands.

The woman next to her was eagerly anticipating when her child would come out.

"Come here!" Someone yelled.

Through the palace gate, one can see a large group of people walking towards the outside of the palace from a distance, the three leading Jinshi uniforms are brighter red than the others, and those three are Yijia.

It was too far away, and with all the red clothes, I couldn't recognize the figure or face clearly.

Outside, everyone crowded around in front of the palace gate.

The exciting time has come, who is a first-class Jinshi, who can be the number one scholar in high school, and who can win the first place.

Soldiers in front of the palace gate maintained order.

People were getting closer, but Mr. Qin Zhi was still sitting in the carriage, and he didn't get out of the carriage.

"Sir, I can't see it." The short winter melon butler jumped and jumped, but was blocked by someone.

Mr. Qin Zhi was nervous, or he was afraid that Su Huan would fail the exam, so he didn't dare to face the reality.

Mr. Qin Zhi has never taught a first-class Jinshi, so he doesn't know how knowledgeable a first-class Jinshi is, but the knowledge of Su Huan and others is better than the previous students.

Su Huan walked in the front and was the first to step out of the palace gate.

(End of this chapter)