"What did you say?"

Sun Jian was somewhat helpless.

How come copying a poem in the county town has brought such great benefits?

Unhurriedly, Eunuch Su pointed to the sky and said proudly, "Our scholars say that you are a celestial being descended to earth, a saint among immortals."

"Holy crap, the Sage of Poetry?? I just copied one poem and I've become the Sage of Poetry?"

Sun Jian was shocked.

Is it too easy for someone to be called the "Poet Saint"?

Du Fu, who was famous in the prehistoric era, wrote so many poems in his lifetime that he was posthumously honored as the Sage of Poetry. Yet he achieved such success with just one poem.

"Hehe, one poem is a bit short, and the rumors circulating among the public are indeed somewhat exaggerated..."

Eunuch Su gave a wry smile and explained to Sun Jian.

"However, our dynasty has been established for eleven years, and it has always been militarily strong but culturally weak."

"Although the neighboring Song, Xia, and even Zhou dynasties are not as powerful as our dynasty in terms of national strength and military strength, they have been mocking our people as barbarians from the northwest for many years. The current emperor also deeply abhors this."

"It's been a long-standing worry of mine!"

Sun Jian pointed to himself and tentatively asked, "You mean that with everyone praising me as the Sage of Poetry, Your Majesty is deliberately promoting me and encouraging this?"

Eunuch Su chuckled and said, "This old servant dares not presume to speak of His Majesty, but I am well aware of His Majesty's intentions."

"The literati of our dynasty long for literary success just as they long for rain after a long drought."

"Lord Sun's poem 'Prelude to Water Melody: When Will the Moon Be Bright?' is indeed a rare masterpiece, unmatched in its time. It is no exaggeration to say that no one in his era could surpass it. One poem is a bit short, but it is enough to show Lord Sun's outstanding talent and vast knowledge."

"Given time, Lord Sun will surely become a literary giant and a master of literature!"

"hehe……"

Sun Jian sneered and didn't respond to the question.

If one poem can make someone a saint, then if I copied all the poems I memorized in my previous life, wouldn't I become a god of poetry?

"So, Lord Sun, what this old servant is trying to say is that even if you don't become a military general, but just a civil official, you will still be remembered in history. There's no need for you to go against the Wei family."

"Thank you for the reminder, Eunuch Su."

Sun Jian cupped his hands in a respectful gesture. Regardless of the circumstances, Eunuch Su had indeed provided him with a great deal of useful information today, making his ten taels of silver worthwhile.

Seeing that the time was almost up and that he had given all the necessary instructions, Eunuch Su decided to return to the palace to receive the imperial decree.

"My lord, today's business is done. It is inappropriate for this old servant to stay any longer. I hope you will not forget to take up your post in the army the next day. This old servant will now take his leave."

"Take care, Father-in-law. Tie Dan, see him off."

Sun Jian cupped his hands in greeting and led Eunuch Su to the entrance of the front hall, then instructed Tiedan to escort him a few more steps.

Seeing that Eunuch Su had left the Sun residence with his men, Sun Jian quickly slipped back to the front hall and began fiddling with his belongings.

The battlefield had always been Sun Jian's dream place. Although it is said that one general's success is built on the bones of ten thousand, what man does not hope to achieve fame and glory and seal the wolf's lair?

Military power is the most powerful of all powers; with it, one can protect those they care about.

Moreover, commanding troops on the battlefield and strategizing to win battles from afar was Sun Jian's dream before his time travel.

The three women arrived at the front hall at that moment. When they saw Sun Jian dressed in silver armor, wearing a golden crown, and holding a sword, looking so heroic, their eyes lit up...

"My husband, you..."

Especially Gu Zijian, whose brows revealed a hint of mist, enough to show her excitement and emotion.

Sun Jian, without a smile, asked, "So, how is your husband? Is he handsome?"

Before the three women could say anything, the system notification sounded in their minds.

"Ding! The system has detected that Zhou Wan'er's favorability towards you has increased by 3 points, and the current value is 42 points."

The currently bound character stats are as follows:

[Zhou Wan'er (Identity: Third Princess of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Favorability: 41 points)]

[Li Ganrou (Identity: Princess Da Gan, Favorability: 7 points)]

Sun Jian ignored the system, took off his helmet, and placed his sword on the table.

"My lord, you are simply... simply a celestial being descended to earth... so handsome."

Gu Zijian ran over with a flushed face and threw herself into Sun Jian's arms.

If Sun Jian hadn't been wearing armor and being held so tightly, he would have definitely felt the surging waves of Gu Zijian's chest.

Chu Qingcheng and Zhou Wan'er blushed and stepped forward, looking at Sun Jian with admiration and affection.

"Alright, alright, your Sister Chu and Sister Wan'er are watching. Quickly help your husband take off his armor."

"Qingcheng, Wan'er, you two should help out too. This armor is easy to put on but hard to take off."

Sun Jian directed the three women to help him remove his armor!

Who would have thought that Zhou Wan'er not only didn't refuse this time, but also blushed and followed Gu Zijian and Chu Qingcheng to help Sun Jian remove his armor.

This scene stunned Chu Qingcheng and Gu Zijian. After exchanging a glance, they smiled knowingly and remained silent.

Removing armor is, after all, an intimate act, especially since it involves three women wearing the same clothes. If they didn't have deep affection for each other, it would probably be quite awkward.

But Sun Jian didn't find Zhou Wan'er strange at all.

With a favorability rating of 41 points, Zhou Wan'er probably wouldn't refuse even if she were asked to die in her place.

Sun Jian has probably figured out the favorability points system.

I like it around 10 o'clock, but I wouldn't call it unforgettable.

Just like when you meet someone you like, your heart will flutter. Around 8 PM, it will turn from liking into love. It may not be a lifelong commitment, but at the very least, it will be a lifelong memory.

By 30 o'clock, it will be unforgettable. Even if they don't end up together, she will probably never get married.

If the score is above 40, then the emotions become uncontrollable. At this point, the other person is willing to give their life for them.

Seeing Zhou Wan'er so close to him, Sun Jian smelled her faint fragrance and felt instantly refreshed.

The three women were all stunningly beautiful, with top-notch figures and looks.

Sun Jian secretly ranked them in his mind.

If we're talking about who has the best figure among the three women, it's undoubtedly Gu Zijian.

If we're talking about who has the best touch, the most flexible body, and the most beautiful face, then Chu Qingcheng is the one.

But when it comes to who has the biggest breasts and the most perky butt, it has to be Zhou Wan'er.

Gu Zijian's breasts are roughly a C+, Chu Qingcheng's are a D, but Zhou Wan'er's are at least an E.

Sun Jian hadn't touched it himself, so he didn't know whose breasts were more elastic compared to the other two women...

If I could fulfill my dream of sleeping with all three of them tonight, that would be absolutely amazing!

Remove the armor! Remove the armor! Remove it again!

Uninstall everything!

Everyone stand properly, right face...

Sun Jian added to the image in his mind and couldn't help but laugh.

"Husband, what are you laughing at..."

Just then, Chu Qingcheng noticed Sun Jian's somewhat lewd expression and said coquettishly.

"Ahem...this..."

Sun Jian awkwardly touched his nose and coughed twice.