"I don't know..."

Looking at the short bow handed over by the good emperor, Zhu Youjian was amused and crying.

His really can't shoot arrows. He was a small grassroots team in the southwest rural poverty alleviation in his previous life. He was a big-headed soldier and could not shoot a few times, so let alone shoot arrows.

"I really can't?" Zhu Youxiao looked at Lu Wenzhao with a confused look on his face, and Lu Wenzhao nodded ashamed.

"Then you teach." Zhu Youxiao said, and asked Lu Wenzhao to teach Zhu Youjian. When Lu Wenzhao heard this, he could only come up and teach Zhu Youjian first.

He first tried the pulling force of the short bow, and then said to Zhu Youjian:

"Don't worry, your highness, this bow is just a two-power bow, and it should be able to be pulled with your highness."

In the late Ming Dynasty, force was used as the standard for drawing bows, with one force being less than twelve kilograms, and these two force bows were about twenty-four kilograms.

According to the "Tiangong Kaiwu", when making bows, the strength of human power is considered as the weight of human power, and the upper force is 120 kilograms. If this is beyond the power, it will be a tiger's power, and it will not be counted.

The middle force is reduced by 20 to 30, and the lower force is half, that is, the upper force is 120 kilograms, the middle force is 84-96 kilograms, and the lower force is 60 kilograms.

Whenever you test the bow force, use your feet to step on the string and hang the bow waist, and when the string is full, it will be pushed by the hammer, so how much will it be known.

Therefore, the standards in the Ming Dynasty were relatively high, and the two powerful bows of the Good Emperor brother were obviously specially made for him to play with.

Thinking of this, Zhu Youjian took the short bow, and under Lu Wenzhao's guidance, he reasonably tugged the strings and tried to pull them away.

The opening of the bow string was not as difficult as Zhu Youjian thought. Perhaps because he was more powerful than his peers, he easily pulled the two bows out of a full moon.

“So great strength…”

The inner servant who was watching next to him couldn't help but stumble. After all, in the inner book hall of eunuchs in the Ming Dynasty, they not only taught reading and literacy, but also had to practice swords, guns, bows and arrows, and took Yue Fei as their idol.

Normally, it would be good if a ten-year-old child pulls the second-power bow and can pull a five-pointer, but Zhu Youjian has been pulling for a full month now.

Judging from the expression, this full moon was very relaxed.

"Good strength!" The good emperor also praised:

"When I was twelve years old, I could only pull the two-power bow to eight points, but my younger brother could pull the full moon at the age of ten."

Zhu Youxiao sighed, and Zhu Youjian also slowly returned the bowstring under Lu Wenzhao's guidance, and then asked the good brother:

"How much force can my brother pull out now?"

"Now?" Zhu Youxiao smiled and said, "Now the Five Power Bow can draw a seven-point full, and it can be considered as a 40-pound bow."

The forty kilogram bow is worthy of praise for Zhu Youxiao, whose main business is the emperor. Zhu Youjian also put on a surprised expression after hearing this, which greatly satisfied Zhu Youxiao's vanity.

"Your Highness, let's learn how to shoot arrows now."

Seeing that the sky was gloomy and there was a possibility of snow, Lu Wenzhao taught Zhu Youjian how to take a bow and arrow, and told Zhu Youjian all the tricks of shooting.

For Zhu Youjian, who shot targets in his previous life, although he did not know the tricks of bows and arrows, he also knew that archery had higher requirements for the surrounding environment.

The wind speed and the correct head need to be adjusted little by little.

Therefore, Lu Wenzhao took Zhu Youjian to a place twenty steps away from the target, pulled out a hair, and asked Zhu Youjian to see where the wind was blowing.

Zhu Youjian just took a look and probably knew how much it should be before shooting the arrow.

Therefore, he followed the process and drew an arrow, and then turned east a little, but heard a "bang", the bow was astonishing as thunder, and the arrow was as bright as thunder.

The arrow instantly crossed twenty steps and suddenly pierced next to the bull's eye, only three fingers away from the bull's eye.

"good!"

As soon as Zhu Youxiao spoke, all the internal officials began to celebrate. When Zhu Youjian saw that he did not hit the bull's eye, he raised his bow and shot again without consent.

He glanced at Lu Wenzhao's hair, judged that the wind speed was similar to that of the previous one, and then he restrained a little bit more than before, and then ejaculated.

I saw the arrow shot into the target like a meteor, hitting the red heart.

"good!"

This time everyone was a little surprised, but in the crowd, Zhu Youxiao was still thinking that his younger brother was talented or lucky, so he asked someone to hand him an arrow.

"My brother shoots three more arrows. If they are all hit by the bull's eye, I will give you the pearls tributed by North Korea."

"Okay!" Hearing the reward, Zhu Youjian became more and more bold.

He no longer had to observe the wind speed of the third arrow, and could already feel the flow of the wind keenly, so he tapped the arrow and then shot it, hitting the bull's eye.

This immediately cut off everyone's idea of ​​his luck, and Zhu Youjian shot two arrows in succession, and with two "aggressive" sounds, the arrows all hit the bull's eye.

"Your Highness is really a sharp shot..."

When Lu Wenzhao saw this scene, he sighed sincerely.

Normally, even a genius is not able to draw the bow five times in a row and hit the bull's eye four times at the age of ten.

However, Zhu Youjian not only did it, but even felt a little at ease.

"Come!"

At this time, Zhu Youxiao smiled and applauded, and called Neihuan:

"Send the pearls tributed by North Korea to Xuqin Palace."

"I will be the command..." After hearing this, the Neiyun responded quickly, and Zhu Youxiao also looked at Zhu Youjian and said:

"Can my brother still ejaculate? Don't you try it?"

Why is it a little weird...

Listening to the good emperor's words, Zhu Youjian was a little ashamed, and then nodded and said:

"The strength is still there, Rong Chen's brother will perform for his brother."

While speaking, Zhu Youjian was very skilled in turning on his horse, and he didn't look like a novice who just learned it.

However, after getting on the horse, Zhu Youjian said with a good word:

"It's okay to perform for my brother, but I have to promise me one thing."

"Let me say it out, don't cover it up." Zhu Youxiao smiled and turned over the horse, and Zhu Youjian also said:

"Although the three guards of the Yulin are in the Imperial Horse Prison, there are no soldiers after all."

"In addition, there are millions of acres of wasteland at the foot of Yanshan Mountain. I want my brother to issue an order."

"My brother Rong recruits soldiers from all over the world. The families of soldiers recruited by the army can be settled at the foot of Yanshan Mountain."

"This is not difficult. Originally, the Imperial Horse Prison was selected by the warriors all over the world." Zhu Youxiao said with a smile:

"But if the family members all come over and my brother sends them wasteland, wouldn't there be no place to raise horses?"

"I don't have to worry about this. I will go to Yanshan Mountain and cut some weeds to feed the horses." Zhu Youjian raised his chin and said with a good attitude:

"At present, I have no money to buy horses from the Mongols. I heard that among the Tuman (Neikalkha) Tatars, several Taijis defected to the old slaves."

"The Tartars, the local barbarian Tatars, invaded Ji Liao in their early years, and now they surrendered to Jianlu."

"When my brother's army is 100% more, I will send a general to lead the troops to settle those units and snatch back more than 100,000 cattle, sheep and war horses. Wouldn't it be nice?"

"And I heard that the Tatars were good at singing and dancing. Then, they would gather those Taiji together and dance for their brother to his brother at His Highness Huangji."

"Haha, then you can catch it. If you catch a Taiji, I will reward you with 10,000 taels of silver." Zhu Youxiao just regarded it as a joke between brothers, but he didn't want Zhu Youjian to take it seriously.

"Okay!" Hearing this, Zhu Youjian smiled, and Lu Wenzhao also stepped forward to teach the key points of riding and shooting.
Chapter completed!