Daming: the Bear Child of the Yongle Family

The willow shooting competition was not greatly affected by this episode, and the field was still very lively, with cheers and sighs sounding one after another.

Coming and going, batch after batch of people changed on the field, and batch after batch of horses were also changed.

The end soon came to an end.

The red-robed little eunuch watched everyone on the field get off the field one by one, and then opened the roster in his hand again to take a look.

"what--"

The little eunuch was startled, then closed the roster in the eyes of everyone who didn't know why, and shouted the last name in a loud voice,

"The last contestant, Prince Liang and Zhu Gaoyu, please come on stage!!"

As soon as the little eunuch finished speaking, there was a commotion on the field.

"What? The little prince is also playing?!"

"Isn't he only eight years old?!"

"Yeah, yeah, I'm only nine years old after the new year."

"The little prince is so small, can he draw a bow?!"

"Oh, don't say that, I have long heard that the little prince is born with divine power, and Wei Wei can lift the heroic and fighting prince of Han with a single blow!"

"Maybe the little prince is really good at riding and shooting!"

"Yeah, yeah, I've heard that too."

"It's really hard to say, it's all possible."

"Anyway, I don't believe that a little brat can have the ability to ride and shoot, che, a bunch of sycophants."

"Oh, it's useless for you to guess here, let's see what's going on and see!"

"It makes sense, then take a look."

Everyone looked at Zhu Gaoyu, who was wearing a red python robe and slowly stepping out on a black horse.

Zhu Gaoyu ignored this group of noisy people, but with a cold face, he rode his black horse and charged towards the dead tree waving his arms.

Treading the clouds and black horses are peerless and bright horses, and at this moment, flying the horses on the racecourse is even more extraordinary.

The huge black horse carrying the little Zhu Gaoyu, one black and one red, ran wildly on this dusty racecourse, so unhappy.

Tayun Wuxiao raised his head and neighed a few times under the astonishing gaze of everyone, and then flew towards the dead tree with a small Zhu Gaoyu.

Everyone looked at the red figure running on the field with a smile, watching the red and black intertwined.

As the dark horse accelerated, the python robe on Zhu Gaoyu's body also danced, and for a while it seemed like a four-clawed real dragon was flying with its claws raised on the black horse.

Everyone was stunned.

Zhu Zhanji, who had been standing outside the arena, was also instantly convinced by Zhu Gaoyu's appearance.

He looked at Zhu Gaoyu with astonishment on his face, and then looked at the dark horse under Zhu Gaoyu's crotch.

I didn't expect that the dark horse of the little uncle would be so handsome after running!

Really a BMW!

The envy makes people drool, isn't it?

And the most surprising thing is that the little uncle's riding skills are so superb.

It really makes me ashamed!

Zhu Zhanji looked at Zhu Gaoyu with astonishment, and then shook his head with a sigh.

Very good.

It's not a waste of time to see my uncle's demeanor on a horse today.

Han Wang, who was originally disdainful, was also slightly shocked when he saw Zhu Gaoyu's horse-riding demeanor. He stared at the black and red figure on the field for a while, then said awkwardly,

"...~It's okay, the fourth is good at riding, and the horse is really a god."

Then he glanced at Zhu Di again, and smiled dryly with a blushing face.

"It's quite true to me."

When Zhao Wang heard this, he rolled his eyes, thinking that you are really shameless!

What do you have to tell the truth?

Who doesn't know that this little brat threw you into the racecourse for half a month.

Is it true?

In the end who got who's true biography?

I think you have the true inheritance of those little servants in terms of picking up horse manure.

The king of Zhao waved his hand at the king of Han (Hao Hao Zhao) disdainfully,

"Second child, don't put money on your face."

"Dad hasn't spoken yet."

Zhu Di heard the words, looked at the little red figure riding a horse on the field, and nodded happily,

"The old four is really good at riding."

"Have my style machine!"

After he finished speaking, he shook his head in relief.

The two brothers, King and Zhao of Han, looked at each other when they heard the words, but neither dared to speak up.

have to!Another one who put gold on his face!

Sure enough, it's not that the family doesn't enter the house.

The discussion on and off the stage was lively, and Zhu Gaoyu on the field was getting closer and closer to the dead tree.

Zhu Gaoyu looked at the willow branches on the dead tree with a little concentration, raised his hand and raised the big bow that seemed to be taller than him, then raised his small hand again, and took out a long arrow from the basket behind him...

Seeing that he was in a relaxed mood, he aimed at the willow branches on the moving horse, and immediately opened his giant bow.

After taking aim, he slightly unloaded his force, an arrow whistled, and instantly flew away! .

Chapter 89

"call out--!!"

Everyone only heard the sound of a breaking wind, and then saw the arrow that was shot pointing straight at the willow branch on the tree.

The long arrow hit the willow branch directly at the white point.

"Crack-!!"

The sound of willow branches breaking suddenly sounded on the field.

Everyone watched in disbelief as the willow branch broke from the dew and then fell.

"Good archery!"

Someone outside the field exclaimed first, breaking the silence in the field at the moment.

Everyone looked suspiciously at the black and red sassy figure on the field.

This is the vertical horse to graft willow branches, right?

People outside the field thought so.

Unexpectedly, this little red figure riding a black horse sat on the back of the horse and smiled, and then took the arrow again in the eyes of everyone's astonishment, and then the little figure gritted his teeth and stretched the bow.

Zhu Gaoyu held the giant bow and aimed slightly at the other willow branches on the tree.

After aiming, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then he released the force and shot the arrow out.

After the arrow left the bow, it split into two in midair!

Everyone present took a deep breath.

Actually sent two in a row? !

The speed of the arrows was very fast, and before everyone could react, they saw that the two arrows quickly broke through the air and pointed straight towards the dead tree.

The two inseparable long arrows just aimed at the white part of the two willow branches on the dead tree.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then heard two crisp cracking sounds.

"Crack-!"

Seeing this, Zhu Gaoyu frowned and galloped on the horse. The dark horse was very fast, almost dodging. One person, one horse, one black and one red, appeared beside the dead tree.

After the steed, there was a cloud of dust.

The red and black figure slowly appeared behind the dust.

Everyone looked at them intently, and saw Zhu Gaoyu standing on the spot with a smile on his dark horse.

In his hands he was still holding the willow branches that he had just shot.

Everyone was amazed, what kind of archery and riding skills this is!

Such a speed!

In amazement, everyone sitting on the stage also stood up.

Zhu Di looked at the red figure on the field with a look of amazement, pinched his waist and laughed a few times, and then said aloud:

"it is good!"

"Fourth is doing well!"

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

Yang Shiqi, who was sitting on the stage, also looked at Zhu Gaoyu in amazement at the moment, and sighed:

"Liang Wangzhen is a genius in the sky, capable of both literature and martial arts, and the pillar of the country!"

After he finished speaking, he turned to look at Zhu Di and cupped his hands.