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Chapter 744 Ten Thousand Years

"The Lord and the Holy One have praised it." Zhou An said humbly.

"The second point is to ask you to write a poem for me, the Yuan Dynasty." The emperor said.

"Writing a poem?" Zhou An asked in confusion.

"In another twelve days, we will arrive at the 100th birthday banquet of the Yuan Dynasty. After you write your poems, use your poems as the lead text for this birthday banquet. Aren't you known as a poet saint? You can write it out, right?" said the emperor.

When the emperor said the last sentence, his face was filled with a smile and expectation, to see if Zhou An could write poems like a man, holding his hand, and growing old with him.

"I'll try it. I'll think about it carefully and see if it can be done." Zhou An said.

"I'll wait." said the emperor.

While talking, the emperor signaled to the eunuch beside him. The eunuch became clear and soon brought a cup of tea. He picked up the tea next to him and waited while drinking.

"I thought of it." Zhou An said.

"The person who came to record the poems written by Zhou An, took a pen, ink, paper and inkstone." The emperor said.

A eunuch walked in from outside, shook the paper towards the table, spread it onto the table, then picked up a brush, dipped it ink on the inkstone, and prepared to start the pen.

Zhou An said slowly: "The poem I wrote is called Wannianhuan."

The lightning surrounds the spiritual hub, and the rainbow flows through Huazhu, which is a good place for the good and good weather. The sings and dances in the world, and the treasures are added. The grand event in the past 47 years, the emperor's power is smooth, and the border is despised without dust. The kindness and kindness are vain, the great Yuan Xian'an, and the Taiping is extremely happy.

The Tao of Chonghua is prosperous and prosperous, and it has been rare since ancient times. I bow and hear from the supreme emperor. The three palaces of the Holy Son gather together, and the two generations of kind relatives are in love. The holy dantian has been in the past thousands of years, and the catastrophes feasts are all the best. The people are honored for hundreds of millions of years, and the emperor is honored and noble.

Every time Zhou An reads a sentence, he takes one step. When Zhou An takes five steps, he speaks the complete poem.

After listening to it, the emperor laughed and said, "You wrote well, five steps to make poetry, and you are extremely talented. From today on, your name of the saint will be announced to the world. I also like the songs you wrote, especially those patriotic songs, which are also announced to the world and named you the saint of music."

"Thank you, Lord, longing." Zhou An said with a bow again.

Zhou An knew that this time, he was the veritable poet and music saint. He was not circulated among the people, but had official certification.

"Next to the third point, I would like to ask why you don't participate in the palace examination, but just act as an official as a Jinshi. You should know that participating in the palace examination has great benefits. Not to mention that you are the third-class identity, you just say that you can get a fifth-class official position by getting Tanhua, who is at the bottom of the third-class. "The emperor said.

"The grass-roots people don't care about the level of their official positions, they only care about the improvement of their knowledge." Zhou An said.

"Is there no other aspect?" said the emperor.

"The people who are good at becoming a great scholar are the responsibility." Zhou An said.

"You may be a little unclear. The higher the official position you get, the more national fortune you get, and the stronger your strength will be after becoming a great Confucian scholar. If you are only assigned official positions by a Jinshi, you can only be assigned the county magistrate at most, but you get extremely few national fortunes. After becoming a great Confucian scholar, you will also be the bottom major Confucian scholar." The emperor said.

To be honest, he really wanted Zhou An to participate in the palace examination. If Zhou An, he would definitely make peerless poems and songs in the palace examination. At that time, he would use poetry and songs as an introduction to give overseas a heavy punch, which would demonstrate the national prestige and majesty of the Yuan Dynasty.

Zhou An was stunned. He didn't expect that there would be such a statement and said, "I'll think about it." 61

"When you think about it, you can come to the palace to find me." The emperor said this and coughed violently, constantly. "Come on, call me the imperial physician, the emperor's tuberculosis is on again." When he was coughing, the little eunuch said loudly.

A little eunuch went to call the imperial physician.

Soon the eunuch arrived with two imperial physicians.

These two imperial physicians, one old and the other young, were holding a medicine box.

After the old man arrived, he took out a medicine bottle from his arms and poured out a black pill. The emperor took it and gradually the emperor stopped coughing and his face improved.

Then the old man took action again, tied a golden silk thread to his finger, bounced towards the emperor's finger, and then touched the golden silk and started the pulse.

"It's not a big deal. I just didn't take medicine on time and I became like this. I have to take medicine at a certain time in the future." said the old imperial physician.

"Get out and remember what I said." The emperor said to Zhou An.

Zhou An withdrew from the study room and saw that the Minister of Revenue was still waiting outside. However, this time the Minister of Revenue did not go out with Zhou An, but Zhou An walked out of the palace himself.

Not long after leaving, Zhou An had not walked out of the palace. Zhou An found out that he was lost. Looking at the red walls and green tiles around him, Zhou An was confused. The palace was too big and the scenery around him was almost the same, which made Zhou An seem like he was in a maze.

Unfortunately, when he came in, the guards commander of the Imperial Guard said that supernatural power should not be used in the palace, otherwise he would be killed without any hesitation.

Therefore, Zhou An cannot use true qi. Once he uses true qi, he will be noticed by the imperial guards, which will cause the strong people in the imperial city to chase and kill them.

Of course, it was not just Zhou An, but even the ministers who attended the court would not use any power except the emperor in the palace.

But now, I’d better find a palace maid and a eunuch to ask where I am now.

Zhou An looked for it while walking.

Zhou An actually saw a palace maid, but the clothes he wore were a little torn and there was a stinking smell on his body, as if he hadn't taken a shower for a long time.

Why are there such unclean palace maids in the palace?

Zhou An walked towards the palace maid, but after just two steps, Zhou An felt that the White Tiger was in danger of killing the sky, and Zhou An immediately stopped.

Since there is a dangerous warning, it means there is danger ahead. However, in front is the residence of the palace maid, then the location where the palace maid is located is dangerous, is it a danger to the palace maid or the surrounding environment.

"Miss, what is this place?" Zhou An asked tentatively.

The palace maid did not answer, but walked forward.

At this time, Zhou An didn't know that there was something wrong with the palace maid, so he was a fool.

Zhou An took a step forward and retreated to the back, trying to get far away from the palace maid.

But just as Zhou An took a step, the palace maid seemed to hear the sound and turned around and rushed towards Zhou An. The moment he rushed over, Zhou An saw clearly the appearance of the palace maid. The palace maid's face was a rotten face, and insects were crawling on the face, from time to time, into his eyes, or into his nose, mouth, and ears.

This palace maid is not a human, but a powerful ghost, and it is also a ghost of the innate level.


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