Daming: the Bear Child of the Yongle Family

Hearing this, Zhu Gaoyu stared at his round eyes, stood up while pinching his waist, and grabbed Zhu Zhanji's ear as soon as he lifted his small hand, Zhu Zhanji screamed in pain,

"Hey, hey, it hurts, please, please!"

Zhu Gaoyu ignored him and snorted coldly,

"Eldest nephew, who taught you this, how dare you to talk to your uncle, I'm no big or small!"

Zhu Zhanji covered his ears and stared at Zhu Gaoyu with pain on his face.

The Crown Prince was sitting aside, watching his son slump under the hands of this devil king, he quickly swayed and waved at Zhu Gaoyu,

"Okay, okay, fourth brother, let go, let go."

"Returning to Spring Hunting, you will be with Zhanji. Your uncle and nephew should take care of each other."

Zhu Gaoyu smiled slightly when he looked at the anxious prince, then made a face at Zhu Zhanji and let go.

Zhu Zhanji watched Zhu Gaoyu let go, and quickly covered his ears and sat far away from Zhu Gaoyu...

In this way, Zhu Gaoyu spent this lively year in the palace. He was noisy and noisy with the prince's family all day long, and his life was very comfortable.

Occasionally, there was news that King Han was being chased by horses in the racecourse, and everyone would gather around the stove to discuss and discuss, having a good time.

This pleasantly comfortable time passed quickly, and almost in a flash, it was the day of the spring hunt.

It is said that this spring hunting, but the big day of the Ming Dynasty, not only the officials are going, but even the princes and grandsons have to follow the emperor to the scene, saying that it is a good omen for the new year.

The day of Spring Hunting came, and Zhu Gaoyu, wearing a python robe, sat majestically on the back of a horse that was treading clouds.

Ma Qian was the king of Han with a bruised nose and a swollen face, dressed in coarse linen.

Zhu Zhanji looked at the two of them suspiciously.

How could the second uncle be destroyed like this? !

And the second uncle actually led the little devil on a horse rope? !

Zhu Zhanji glanced at Zhu Gaoyu suspiciously, thinking that this little devil might not have tossed the second uncle so much, otherwise the second uncle could be obedient? !

Zhu Gaoyu sat on the back of the horse and laughed twice, and then said to the King of Han with a hilarious smile:

"Second child, hold on tight, if you fall on me, Dad will punish you!"

"Ah."

Han Wang frowned with a dark face, and replied in dissatisfaction, then rolled his eyes secretly.

Shake you to death? !

You little thing live to harm people!

When King Han remembered the days he had spent in the cold horse farm these days, he was not angry.

Those who feed horses and pick up horse dung all day long will be kicked by those white horses who will pick them up at every turn!

Who can stand this? !

You little brat, don't let me get the chance, let me get the chance and I must educate you well!

The King of Han was gnashing his teeth and thinking to himself, but Zhu Gaoyu, who had been sitting the whole time, was a little impatient.

".~ Second child, what are you thinking, you are thinking so vigorously!"

"Why don't you lead the horse and take me away?!"

"This willow shooting conference is about to start, if I miss it."

"I'll let Dad order someone to put a willow branch on your head, and then let them perform acrobatics at your place for me to see!"

The King of Han did not want to hear it.

Why does this little brat keep talking more and more? !

Immediately, he blushed and shouted angrily,

"you dare?!"

Then he thought to himself again, this kind of thing can really be done by the devil of the world.

Moreover, what do you care about with an eight-year-old child when you are in your [-]s or [-]s? !

King Han tried his best to convince himself, and then resignedly walked towards Zhu Di with the horse rope.

The three of them walked very fast, and they came to Zhu Di in a short time.

Zhu Gaoyu (good enough) and Zhu Zhanji turned over and dismounted, and ran over with their legs upside down with a happy face.

"father."

"grandfather."

The crunchy shouts of the two children coaxed Zhu Di into joy.

He looked at the two children and nodded happily, then looked at Han Wang, who was looking at him with a sullen expression,

"Second, I heard that you did a good job at the racecourse."

When the King of Han heard the sound, he quickly knelt down with a bitter face,

"Father, my son will never dare to be young again."

Zhu Di looked at him and nodded.

"Okay, that's it."

"The northern expedition is about to take place, and you can't miss the training of these five military battalions."

The King of Han was stunned when he heard the words, a look of joy appeared on his face, and he quickly raised his head to look at Zhu Di.

"The son will definitely do his best, and work with the third child to make things clear to the father."

Zhu Di looked at him and nodded,

"Okay, don't kneel. The willow folding competition will start soon. Your elder brother and the others are all seated over there. You can go too."

Han Wang grinned, scratched his head, stood up quickly, and ran towards the other side with a cheerful expression...

Chapter 84

After everyone was seated, Little Nose saw that it was almost done, so he walked to the stage and shouted, squeezing his throat.

"The willow shooting competition begins!"

In Daming, shooting willows was an important activity.

Roughly, get up early in the morning, find a willow branch and peel off a section of the green bark from the middle and upper part of the branch to make it white, and use the white part as a bullseye.

Then everyone galloped on their horses, bowing and shooting arrows at the same time, whoever shot the willow stem and then caught the willow on horseback was the winner.

Zhu Gaoyu had only seen this willow shooting competition in the TV series earlier, and the acting was very exciting.

Now that he can experience it on the spot, he is actually looking forward to it. After all, seeing the demeanor of the ancient military generals on the scene is a wonderful sight full of pride.

King Zhao sat on the stage, looked at everyone under the stage and smiled, and then shouted to King Han who was resting on a chair:

"Second child, are you not going to show off to the big guys?"

The King of Han, who was resting in the chair, heard the words, glanced down, and waved his hand with little interest.

"I won't join in the fun."

"In this willow-breaking competition, if I go, there will be no chance for others to perform."

After he finished speaking, he smiled complacently.

"In this willow-folding competition, I win the championship every year."

"I've had enough of this leader, so boring."

Besides, I was tossed by that little brat during this period of time. I have no strength, let alone riding and shooting. Now he just wants to sit here and rest.

When King Zhao heard the words, he didn't say anything, but glanced at King Han who was drinking tea in his chair, and then laughed loudly,

"Hahahahaha!"

"makes sense."

"Then we will let them go this year, and we will sit on this stage and watch the show just like the prince."

The prince was stunned for a moment, and quickly waved his hand,

"You talk about you, don't bring me."

After speaking, he turned to look at Zhu Gaoyu and Zhu Zhanji, who were standing aside, eager to try.

"Son, take your fourth uncle to join in the fun."

Zhu Zhanji, who had been unable to hold back for a long time, heard the words and quickly responded, pulling Zhu Gaoyu, who was also looking forward to it, to run down the stage together.

King Han sat on a chair and took a sip of tea, looked at Zhu Gaoyu's little back and snorted coldly,

"Just this little brat, can he ride neatly on a horse?"

"He's still riding and shooting, don't throw him to death when you turn around!"

The prince was stunned when he heard the sound, and quickly glanced nervously at Zhu Di who was sitting in the first place. Seeing that Zhu Di had no special reaction, he waved his hand towards King Han.

"Second child, stop talking nonsense!"

"I think you just don't have a long memory!"

"Just came out of the racecourse, isn't this tight again?!"

Hearing the sound, King Han ignored the Crown Prince, sat on the chair and gave him a sideways glance, took a sip of tea, snorted, then turned his head away and ignored him.

At this time, there was a corner behind the back of the audience, and a middle-aged man in a black robe stuffed a red-robed eunuch with a black bag with gold threads tattooed on it.

The little eunuch turned his head and looked around a few times, seeing that no one was paying attention to this side, with a happy face, he happily kicked the money bag into his arms.

After he put away the money bag, he patted the hand of the man in black and said:

"Human, don't worry."

"The thing that Master Ji Gang explained, the villain must have done it properly for him."