This warrior is so fierce

Chapter 362 Conclusion
In the study, the emperor Wen Heng was silent.

The important central ministers below all feel uneasy, not knowing whether their evaluation is on point.

In fact, they don't care at all about how poetry is.

I'm afraid that the emperor has other thoughts, but the people don't know.

Sure enough, after a moment of silence, Wen Heng showed a hint of disappointment.

"My dear dears, there is some truth in what you say."

"From the perspective of literature, talent, and meaning, there is no big problem, but it is not accurate enough."

Several important ministers did not speak.

In the study room, only the voice of Tianzi Wenheng's analysis was left.

"The most important thing is that this poem has no title."

what?
The important ministers were dumbfounded, they thought they were here to analyze how good the poem was, after all, it was a masterpiece "written by the Son of Heaven".

Unexpectedly, the emperor asked them to come to find questions. It is not uncommon for poems without titles. When many people compose poems, they do not have the habit of using titles.

There are even those who can't think of a title, just two words-untitled.

"Do you all know who wrote this poem?"

Seeing that the pen and ink on the rice paper had been dried up, the Son of Heaven took it out and handed it to General Yang Ming.

Yang Ming was taken aback for a moment, took the real handwriting of the Son of Heaven, and then said with emotion: "Your Majesty's handwriting is truly top-notch in the world!"

After Yang Ming read it, he handed it over to the other courtiers around him, and circulated it one by one.

The emperor turned a blind eye to Yang Ming's flattery.

He swept across the crowd, but they were all ignorant and lowered their heads one after another.

The Son of Heaven said in a deep voice: "The person who wrote this poem is a 19-year-old young general of my dynasty. He is now in Beiliang and has made great military exploits in fighting against the invasion of the Qiang tribe."

What, a 19-year-old young general?

All the court officials were stunned. When they secretly guessed just now, they thought that the person who wrote this poem was at least a veteran who had experienced many battles.

Or the kind of Confucian general who must have read books for many years.

Didn't expect it to be just a 19-year-old young general?
Could it be a poem written by someone else?
But this is not like, if it is a ghostwriting, but the level of this ghostwriting is too high, if you take it out yourself, isn't it also a masterpiece that has become famous all over the world?

"Your Majesty, I really don't know about this matter."

"But the general of the Forbidden Army of God's Capital who went to war a few days ago? According to the meaning of this poem, this person is from the land of Huaiyang? He also participated in the crusade against the Wanping rebels before?"

Although the right prime minister, Yuwen Bi, is old, he has a clear mind.

In particular, his own literary literacy is relatively high, and he narrowed down the candidates for the emperor at once.

Yang Ming's mind was also spinning quickly. The Huaiyang general joined the Forbidden Army after the Wanping Rebellion, and then set off to Xizhou to quell the rebellion. He was 19 years old. He had a flash of inspiration and blurted out: "Could it be that Cao Su did it?"

After finishing speaking, he somewhat denied himself.

Cao Su, can't you?

In his impression, Cao Su should be a reckless man, not to mention writing poems, whether he can read or not is a problem.

"Who is Cao Su?"

Except for Yang Ming, other people such as the left and right prime ministers and the Taiwei have never heard of it.

In their ears, this is an extremely strange name.

The emperor was a little surprised, he didn't expect his general to do some work, and he actually guessed this young man.

He smiled and nodded: "The general is right, this poem was written by Cao Su."

With the approval of the emperor, everyone suddenly realized, but who here is not a good person, although I wonder why His Majesty is talking about poetry and poets at this time, but everyone's face is very calm, and there are more people with a little bit of acting skills A touch of just right "surprise".

Yang Ming said casually: "Unexpectedly, at such a young age, Cao Su is not only brave in battle, but also able to compose poems."

"He is indeed an all-rounder in civil and military affairs. To write such poems at this age, he must have a certain level of writing skills." Prime Minister You Yuwen also affirmed.

The left prime minister, Ouyang, had never said a word, but now following the right prime minister, he also praised it, saying concisely: "It's really good, a rare masterpiece."

"What's even more rare is his determination to go to Mobei." Rong Taiwei finally concluded.

After the emperor waited for everyone to finish speaking, he showed a smile: "This poem is very suitable for me. Since all the lovers think this poem is good, then take them all back, so you can have a look!"

The emperor showed the remaining rice paper on the table.

It turned out that he also wrote more than one poem, as if practicing pen, he wrote a total of five or six poems.

The authentic work of the Son of Heaven was given to the ministers, and each minister got a piece of paper in their hands.

They took the authentic work of the Son of Heaven with both hands, thanked them, and felt even more puzzled.

What should I do, go back and frame it?
Is the emperor going to give them this poem, or give them his characters?

The ministers all speculated in their hearts, but it was difficult to understand what they meant.

But since it was a gift from the emperor, naturally no one dared to refuse, and everyone expressed their gratitude.

Compared with the poems written by Cao Su, his defeat of the Qiang tribe in Beiliang is not so noteworthy. At least in the ears of the emperor, the incident is mentioned in one stroke, which is not as attractive as the poems.

The emperor finally smiled and said: "I, Qianyuan, will definitely reward such loyal and heroic officials."

Since it was granted by the emperor himself, as long as it conforms to the regulations of this dynasty, no one will raise any objections.

The emperor has already made a conclusion in his heart, and it is common for people he likes to be promoted exceptionally.

What kind of official will the emperor appoint Cao Su?

This country boy from Huaiyang is lucky to be able to fall into the eyes of the emperor.

Many people couldn't help showing envy.

Northern Liang, the vast grassland.

More than ten thousand people formed a long queue and migrated south along the grassland.

For the herdsmen living on the grasslands, they have never been fixed in one place to survive.

It's just that the Ma family has occupied the best grassland in Beiliang Grassland for a long time. The Ma family has been active in one area, and there has never been a need to go further afield.

The scale of today's migration has made all the Ma family feel suspicious.

But Ma Liao, the Patriarch of the Ma family, spoke, and many clan elders did not object, and no one refused the proposal.

So on the day when Cao Su led his army on the journey back to the south, the Ma family marched mightily to the south. Many prairie horses were driven by the herdsmen to rumble, raising smoke and dust that covered the sky and the sun.

In addition to the southward migrating team, there are Majia cavalry and Cao Jun.

Cao's army was farther away, but now each of the thousands of people had prepared horses, and the two thousand blood warriors were disrupted and included in the cavalry team, and the two thousand cavalry were divided into several generals and commanders, galloping on the grassland.

On this day, Cao Su personally led hundreds of cavalry, a small part of which were his own soldiers.

Take Li Li, Zhang Ke and others to the west to investigate the situation.

Wu Ming and Qing Xiao sat in the army and continued to migrate south with the Ma family's team.

"My lord, the sight of the black crow in the northwest has not appeared in the past few days."

"But the traces of the demon country still appeared, and our spies found a few more 'demon corpses'."

Zhang Ke's face is solemn. If the demon corpse is not dealt with, it is likely to become a corpse, walking rampantly on the grassland, attacking grassland creatures, destroying grassland vegetation, and affecting the grassland ecology.

But the demon corpse is easier to "dispose of", as long as it is cremated, the 'demon corpse' can be completely burned to ashes.

After Cao Su made arrangements, he came to investigate in person.

Hundreds of cavalry below are mighty, galloping on the grassland.

Among the accompanying soldiers, Shi Yong and Ma Chao, who were new to the team, were ranked around Cao Su.

Shi Yong is a centurion commander. Recently Cao Su wanted to support him, but his qualifications are shallow and his combat achievements are insufficient. Therefore, Cao Su specially transferred him to the personal army and waited for orders on the right hand side.

And Ma Chao has just joined the army, younger and stronger. He is a piece of rough jade that needs to be polished, ranking Cao Su's left hand.

The two were considered horse archers beside Cao Su, first-class masters in the personal army, and respectively commanded the most elite [-] cavalry beside Cao Su.

Among Ma Chao's cavalry troops, some are cavalry masters stuffed in by the Ma family themselves, and all of them are in the realm of vitality and blood.

As for Zhao Xi, Cao Su's former leader of the army, he was specially arranged by Cao Su to be sent to the ranks to practice. Since he served as a centurion, he also hopes that he will get more fighting opportunities and break through himself.

The left and right cavalry are considered to be Cao Su's personal soldiers.

They lined up beside Cao Su and ran forward with Cao Su.

Although the grassland is vast, everyone rides first-class horses, but after running wildly for half a day, they have already reached the outskirts of the Ma's pasture and began to see some strange sights.

One is that the sky is as black as black, as if the Milky Way is falling down, and strong strange winds press down on the grassland.

The countless green grasses were lowered by the strange wind and trembled violently.

Everyone smelled a faint smell of blood, and they all remained vigilant and concentrated.

And Cao Su stretched out his hand, and the cavalry team slowed down slowly, pacing slowly on the grassland.

His gaze was like a torch, and his eyes searched all over the place, looking for clues of the demon country's activity.

(End of this chapter)