Daming: the Bear Child of the Yongle Family

After the little eunuch said this, he looked at the center of the arena with erratic eyes.

At this time, a man in the field also turned his head to look here, and his eyes met instantly.

Ji Gang nodded towards the little eunuch, and then looked away again.

Pang Ying smiled when she saw Ji Gang turned her head, then bowed her hands to the little eunuch again,

"Then there is Eunuch Lao."

The little eunuch smiled and waved his hand,

"Easy to say, easy to say."

On the field.

Zhu Gaoyu was very happy to ride on the cloudless black horse. This was the first time he really rode this legendary BMW that was ridden by the overlord of Western Chu, and it was also the first time that he felt the horse's demeanor.

Zhu Gaoyu, dressed in a red python robe, rode a black horse on the field, with a bright smile on his face.

Everyone saw a red figure shuttle back and forth on the field, so happy.

The King of Han, who was sitting on the stage, looked at Zhu Gaoyu's figure for a moment.

This guy really knows how to ride!

It looks like it's riding well!

Zhu Gaoyu was galloping wildly on the field, when he suddenly heard a rush of drums.

"Bang bang bang!!"

"Bang bang bang bang!!"

The drums sounded rhythmically for a while, then turned sharply down, and the rhythm suddenly accelerated.

A red-robed little eunuch stepped forward to the sound of the drums and shouted,

"Please wait in line here, all adults participating in the competition, and you will be called to enter the venue in sequence later."

Everyone in the venue, including Zhu Gaoyu, heard the sound and stepped out of the venue on horseback.

Zhu Gaoyu led the dark horse that didn't fit him well and stepped aside, looking at the arena with great anticipation.

The first one to appear should be Zhu Zhanji.

Exactly, let me see how strong my big nephew is!

Zhu Gaoyu thought intently, and the voice of the little eunuch in red robe rang above the venue.

"In this willow shooting competition, you need to ride a horse on horseback to shoot, and each person has three chances. Whoever is within these three times will be the first to shoot off the willow branch on the tree, and then ride to catch the broken willow branch. ."

"In the end, the one with the breaking position closest to the white part of the willow branch will be the winner."

After the little eunuch finished speaking, he looked at everyone on the field with great pleasure.

"Do you all understand?"

Everyone in the arena nodded one after another, and the sound of harmony sounded one after another in the arena,

"clear."

"Understood, father-in-law."

...

The little eunuch in red robe looked around, then nodded and shouted loudly,

"The Willow Shooting Competition has officially started!"

Then he retreated in the eyes of everyone's expectations, and then another blue-robed little eunuch came up and shouted:

"The first one please, the grandson Zhu Zhanji will enter!"

As soon as the little eunuch finished speaking, Zhu Zhanji, who was wearing a black robe, rushed over on a black horse.

"drive!!"

Just listen to Zhu Zhanji shouting loudly, and then run towards the dead tree in the distance.

Zhu Zhanji ran wild on his horse, his expression was cold and his face flushed slightly, and his eagle eyes were staring at the tree with willow branches.

He straightened his horse to aim at the position of the willow branch, then sneered, and as soon as his legs were exerted, the horse speeded up again.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the tree, Zhu Zhanji gritted his teeth slightly, then took out an arrow from the arrow basket on his back, blushed and tried to pull the bow, and then shot the arrow with force.

"call out!!"

The long arrow broke through the air, and everyone held their breath to watch, only to see that the arrow slanted slightly and wiped past the edge of the willow branch.

Everyone sighed and shook their heads.

A mistake, Zhu Zhanji was not discouraged, he glanced at the long arrow that fell to the ground, and then looked at the willow branch on the dead tree.

He gritted his teeth, raised his hand and took out a long arrow again, and shot it out again with a bang.

Zhu Gaoyu looked unpredictably at the second long arrow that Zhu Zhanji just shot, and shook his head with his small hand behind his back. .

Chapter 85

Zhu Zhanji held his breath and stared at the long arrow just shot.

Missed!

The arrow just shot right on the branch holding the willow branch, and he saw that the dead branch was broken, but the willow branch was still unbroken.

Zhu Zhanji looked at the willow branches on the ground and shook his head angrily, then he gritted his teeth and took out another one from behind.

Zhu Zhanji, who was holding an arrow and a bow, was a little flustered. From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at Zhu Di who was sitting on the stage.

He took a deep breath and forced himself to concentrate.

This is my first time participating in the willow shooting competition, but I can't be ashamed in front of my grandpa!

Zhu Zhanji stared at the willow branch not far away, and once again focused all his attention on the white spot in the middle of the willow branch.

He gritted his teeth and tried his best to shoot the last arrow at the willow branch.

"bingo!"

Zhu Zhanji only heard a shrieking scream, and then saw the willow branch folded in half and fell from the dead wood-.

bingo? !

Zhu Zhanji was stunned for a moment, and then quickly came back to his senses. He quickly stepped forward, reached out to catch the willow branch that was about to fall to the ground, held the willow branch for a while, and then raised his head to -Tian Lang smiled a few times,

"Hahahahahaha!!"

"Hahaha!"

When everyone saw this, they also agreed.

"it is good!"

"This arrow shoots well!"

"The emperor is really a general!"

"My Daming can have such a talent, God bless Daming!"

On and off the field, the flattering voices of civil and military officials sounded one after another,

Zhu Zhanji blushed and handed the horse and the willow branch to the little eunuch beside him, and then walked towards Zhu Gaoyu, who had been watching from the sidelines.

I saw him walking up to Zhu Gaoyu with his hands behind his back with a smug expression, standing there without speaking.

Zhu Gaoyu looked at Zhu Zhanji and rolled his eyes, shook his head speechlessly, and then patted his little hands dryly and praised:

"Great nephew!"

"Big nephew is really good at riding and shooting!"

"The eldest nephew is really uncle's pride!"

"The eldest nephew is Daming's hope!"

"The people all over the world are pointing at your eldest nephew, your great grandson!"

Zhu Zhanji waved his hand very usefully,

"I've known you for so long, it's the first time I listened to you, little uncle."

Zhu Gaoyu rolled his eyes, ignored him, and turned to look inside the arena.

After Zhu Zhanji came off, the people on the field changed several times. Some of them held willow branches back with excitement, and some left the field with dejected expressions. It was very lively for a while.

The willow shooting competition was over halfway soon. After the men in blue on the field left the field, a group of little eunuchs went up to clean up the field in an orderly manner.

After a short wait, the voice of the red-robed little eunuch who read the order rang out over the square.

"Lord Ji Gang please enter!"

Ji Gang? !

The originally noisy place suddenly fell silent after the name sounded.

Everyone saw a middle-aged man in black, riding a red horse, holding a bow and arrow and stepping out slowly.

Zhu Gaoyu was stunned for a moment when he saw everyone's reaction, then turned to look at Zhu Zhanji, who looked a little weird, and asked with a shriveled mouth:

"Who is this Ji Gang?"

Zhu Zhanji glanced at Zhu Gaoyu with a complicated look,

"The commander of Jinyiwei, the third-rank official of the DPRK, is quite favored by grandpa."

Favored by the emperor?

Ji Gang?

Zhu Gaoyu thought about it for a while, and suddenly remembered.

Isn't this following the famous traitor of the Ming Dynasty, Ji Gang, who called a deer a horse in the Han Dynasty? !

Who am I supposed to be? !