Everyone's eyes were gathered on Jiang Han. The "shooting" in the six arts of gentlemen is an archery pot. If Jiang Han can't shoot arrows, can't even write a poem about battle formations?

He held up a giant cauldron when he entered the Imperial Academy that day. Now he has been riding a horse for only a long time and is exhausted. Could it be that he is afraid that he will be compared by He Xiu to write poetry, which will damage his reputation, so he dare not write it?

The eldest princess' clear eyes fell on Jiang Han and stared at him. He just saw that he had just written a song, but it didn't look exhausted.

"Jiang Han, aren't you afraid? You are afraid that the poem you wrote will be compared by Prince He and your reputation will be lost, so you are tired of shirking it? You are the leader of the Daxia poet, and you can't even write a poem about a battle formation?" One of the people laughed.

"Wang Yuan, don't talk nonsense! Jiang Han's poems are unparalleled, so why would he not dare to write poems if he was afraid that his reputation would not be guaranteed?" He Xiu shouted.

Wang Yuan said: "Brother He crosses the villain's belly with a gentleman's heart. Jiang Han hasn't caught a prey today. How long has he been riding a horse? He is so tired that he is afraid of being compared to Brother He, so he doesn't even dare to write poems! Jiang Han, if you feel that you can't compare with Brother He, you will admit defeat. Why do you have to find an excuse?"

He Xiu said: "Wang Yuan, military generals have always been rough. Jiang Han is already good at writing a few lingering poems. Moreover, he has been in Kyoto for a long time and has been wandering in the Jiaofangsi and cannot fight the battle formation poems."

These words immediately angered a group of military generals. The Dukes could still tolerate it, but the Dukes could not bear it anymore.

"What do you mean? We generals are rough?" A man slapped the table and said in a deep voice.

He is Xu Zhongqiu, the eldest son of Duke Ning Guo. Unlike Xu Yuemian, he is born with a tiger's back and bear's waist and has extremely long hands. He is a master of using swords.

"If we generals are not our generals, where are you literati now?" Another general slapped the table.

"I'm sorry for my mistakes, I don't mean that." He Xiu showed a look of guilt on his face.

"If you are not convinced, write poetry. As long as you can beat Brother He's poem, I will apologize to you." Wang Yuan shouted.

The generals couldn't bear it because of Wang Yuan's aroused, and they couldn't write poems, so they looked at Jiang Han:

"Jiang Han, write a song and suppress him!"

"Yes, write a poem to conquer the country and see if they dare to be arrogant!"

"Jiang Han, they are so arrogant, can you bear it?"

Emperor Xia Qi looked at this scene calmly without saying a word to stop it. The Great Xia civil and military confrontation was serious. When the country was founded, civil officials and generals quarreled in front of him. When they were so excited, they even rolled up their sleeves and took action. In comparison, this was just a small scene.

Xu Zhongqiu patted the table and said, "Jiang Han, as long as the poems you write can be better than He Xiu, I, Xu Zhongqiu, will follow you from now on!"

This sentence is extremely powerful. Xu Zhongqiu is a master of swordsmanship. In terms of strength, it is the Qi Refining Realm mentioned in Jiang Feng. His swordsmanship was trained by Duke Ning Guo himself. It is extremely powerful and has few opponents.

Xu Zhongqiu's words mean that as long as Jiang Han writes poems, he will consider him as his elder brother from now on. From now on, Jiang Han can almost walk sideways in the circle of nobles.

Jiang Han's heart was filled with waves. What a good father and son of the He family. This trick was indeed superb. If I didn't write a battle formation poem, he would be slandering it and ruin my reputation. If I did a battle formation poem, I would reveal doubts. A nanny who had been playing for so many years would write poems praising beautiful people, and it was understandable that he would write satirical poems because he was excluded for a while, and it was understandable that he would pity the old man selling charcoal to write poems... But how could I have experience on the battlefield? If I really wrote a battle formation poem, the emperor would definitely be doubtful...

Jiang Han shook his head gently. If he wanted to show off, he could just take out "Liangzhou Ci" or "The Song of the Frontier". Not to mention that he was better than He Xiu's poem, he could easily blind the eyes of those Confucian officials.

If it is given to Gu Qingqiu, a great scholar from the Imperial Academy, he can treat himself as his son.

But if this is done, it will definitely cause the emperor to be suspicious, because this kind of poetry master Gu Qingqiu, his father, and his elder brother Jiang Feng, he cannot do it.

Jiang Han sighed lightly and said, "Jiang Han is really tired today, and he doesn't have any thoughts to write poems. I hope you are sorry."

"Your Majesty, I want to go back to the camp first, can I let me go back first?"

Emperor Xia Qi looked at Jiang Han for a moment and waved his hand gently: "Go!"

Jiang Han bowed to everyone and walked out.

Seeing that Jiang Han was forced to do so, the generals were puzzled, and Xu Zhongqiu also frowned and sat back in disappointment.

"Maybe he is really tired and has no thoughts to write poems." Xu Yuemian sighed: "What's more, the battle formation poems are not easy to write."

"Hmph, what's it? I don't think he looks tired at all! He just doesn't want to write poetry at all!" A general couldn't help but snorted.

If Jiang Han lost his poem, he wouldn't have even written a poem, which was really disappointing!

He Xiu was even more proud, and his smile became deeper and deeper. Unexpectedly, he forced Jiang Han so hard that he still didn't write poetry. It seemed that he really knew that he was not as good as he did, so he didn't even dare to write poetry.

Wang Yuan said: "Hmph, I'm still the leader of the Daxia poetry! I think it's just a fool, and I don't even have the courage to write poetry in public. What kind of leader of the Daxia poetry? This person is simply a false reputation!"

After his face was full of smiles and looked at a group of military generals proudly, he smiled and said, "Hmph, reckless men are reckless men. If you can't write poetry, just admit defeat!"

The generals glared at him. This Wang Yuan was so annoying that he really wanted to go up and slap him twice.

Xu Zhongqiu was furious and slapped the table and said, "If you say something else, I will tell you how the reckless man came from!"

Wang Yuan was shocked. Xu Zhongqiu really dared to take action. This guy was very reckless, and even if he did, His Majesty might not blame him.

Emperor Xia Qi said, "Since there is no poem that can compare to He Xiu, then this dragon ball will be given to He Xiu!"

He Xiu stared at the dragon ball in Xia Qi's hand, his eyes were hot and he was ecstatic. After all, this pearl was still the thing in his pocket!

This time, he not only made a limelight in front of His Majesty, but also hit Jiang Han. The words his father made him gain many benefits!

The first day of the winter hunt finally ended. The civil officials were happy and felt that they had won the military generals, but the military generals were full of resentment, and they blamed Jiang Han for not writing poems.

Ji Que said: "Jiang Han has just entered the age of Tong. He is weak and he is really tired. He doesn't blame him if he doesn't write poems. What's more, it's hard to write a battle formation poem. Jiang Han has been in Kyoto for a long time and has never left the city, so he really makes things difficult for him."

Xu Zhongqiu snorted coldly and said, "This person is really a false reputation. Don't mention him in front of me from now on!"

The nobles returned to the camp to sleep angrily, while Jiang Feng took the Yulin Guard to patrol the surroundings. He looked in the direction of the camp, pressed the long sword at his waist, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Han returned to the tent to sleep, but Liu Ruyu came over and wanted to live with her.
Chapter completed!