Chapter Fifty-Six: The Great War Is Coming, Fierce Battle of the Beijing Division (4)

But he said that the bow and horse competition had begun, but Batur didn't say much, and went straight to the center of the shooting range, took a bow hanging on the side of the shooting range, and held it in his hand, but after repeated pulling, he shook his head. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

At this moment, everything in front of him was naturally seen by Zhu Jian, but he was a little puzzled, it turned out that the bow and arrow of the Ming Dynasty and the Mongolian bow were of the same ancestry, both were light bows, and the emphasis was on efficiency and speed, which was different from the heavy bow used by the Later Jin, which was the so-called tendon and angle recurve compound bow in later generations!

It is precisely because of this consideration that Zhu Jian will order someone to lift out the bow of the Ming army, and now the Mongolian man just shook his head, Zhu Jian can naturally see it, but what Zhu Jian doesn't understand is why the Mongolian Batur, who has used bows and arrows similar to the Ming bow since he was a child, would look down on the bow and arrow of the Ming Dynasty!

Zhu Jian's doubts were seen by the deputy ebony of the Mongolian mission on the side, originally the matter of the martial arts competition, he ebony did not praise much, and now this Batur is in front of the Ming Emperor and countless Ming Dynasty ministers to pick and choose, this ebony face will naturally not look good.

Therefore, I saw that this ebony took a step forward and arched his hand.

"His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty doesn't know that this Batur is actually not my Mongolian Chahar tribe!"

"Oh."

Hearing this, Zhu Jian's face showed surprise.

"Batur is a member of my Mongolian Dorot tribe, just because the Dorot tribe has been attacked by the Jurchens all the year round, so the Dorot people are good at using the heavy bow of the Jurchens!"

Hearing Ebony say this, Zhu Jian only understood what Batur's previous measures were.

"Gonggong Cao, pass on my will, take my divine arm bow, and Batur!"

"Your Majesty, this."

Hearing Zhu Jian's words, Cao Huachun was a little stunned, it turned out that the divine arm bow in Zhu Jian's mouth was a treasure inherited from Zhuge Liang, the prime minister of the Shu Han Dynasty of the Three Kingdoms.

As for whether it is really as the legend says, Zhu Jian has never used it, not to mention that Zhu Jian is not very interested in these cold weapons, if not, Zhu Jianding is reluctant to take it out.

It's just that the bow with the hero is the only use for Zhu Jian, even if this era is destined to be the prosperity of firearms, the bow is still synonymous with warriors!

"Gonggong Cao, if you let the Mongolian envoys wait, I will have no light on my face."

Zhu Jian said with a warm face.

Facing the emperor's laughter, Cao Huachun's face changed slightly, beside the emperor, Cao Huachun naturally understood the emperor's temperament, although the emperor's temperament has changed somewhat since he woke up, and he is no longer as cold, ruthless, and suspicious as before, but the majesty in the emperor's bones is unquestionable.

What's more, Cao Huachun remembered that not long ago, the little eunuch who had served the emperor for many years was exiled from the palace to Nanjing to guard the emperor's mausoleum because he revealed the emperor's whereabouts to the ministers, after all, he handled this matter himself.

Not long after, a big bow wrapped in yellow brocade silk appeared in Zhu Jian's hand.

"It's so heavy!"

As soon as he dropped his hand, Zhu Jian suddenly felt a sense of heaviness, if it weren't for Yang Sichang on the side who raised his hand, I am afraid that Zhu Jianna would have to lose face in front of the Manchu civil and military and Mongolian missions!

With the experience of the previous experience, Zhu Jian also learned to be obedient, and immediately summoned two Han generals and handed over the bow to him.

"It's really worthy of the name!"

After taking off the treasure bow, Zhu Jian secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, all this can only be described secretly, after all, as the emperor of the empire, he must not lose his majesty, but at this moment, he saw Zhu Jian already smiling, and pointed to the bow beside him that had long faded from the brocade silk.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the treasure bow I treasure, the Divine Arm Bow, which I will use for the competition today, and in addition, today the two countries competed, and I decided, the winner! I'll give you a bow! ”

As soon as Zhu Jian's words came out, it immediately caused a lot of commotion, but after a while, he saw that one of the courtiers spoke up.

"Your Majesty, the Divine Arm Bow is the national treasure of my Ming Dynasty, and the Mongolian envoys compete with my Ming Dynasty, although it is a grand event, but please come out of this thing in a hurry, please think twice!"

The person who spoke, Zhu Jian's memory from the fusion is also known, this person's name is Fu Guan, the word Yuanfu, is the secretary of the political department Zuo Tongzheng, is the fourth rank, and in history this person is also a well-known number one person, from the memory of later generations, Zhu Jian clearly remembers that there was such a historical material in the history books: the Qing soldiers attacked, and Fu Guan was betrayed by the villagers. Li Chengdong, the commander of the Qing army, wanted to persuade him to surrender, but Fu Guanyi was strict and generous to death.

This person can be regarded as the No. 1 loyal minister, Zhu Jian naturally understands, but now he is not concerned about who is a loyal minister, but about the imminent arrival of the Later Jin Dynasty and the major event of the Mongolian alliance!

Therefore, in the face of Fu Guan's words, Zhu Jian said with a smile.

"What Yuan Fu said is also reasonable, but although this bow is a treasure bow, if no one knows it, no matter how good the bow is, it will be useless, but it is also a waste, such a grand feat is given today, how can I slack off the heroes of the world because of a treasure bow!"

Hearing what Zhu Jian said, although Fu Guan still wanted to argue again, he was just stopped by the courtiers on the side, thinking that at this moment, as long as he was a discerning person, he could see that the emperor wanted to exchange a treasure bow for the trust of the Mongols, and the heroes of the world were as good as him!

Under the trade-off, the pros outweigh the cons!

And at this moment, the divine arm bow that Batur saw on the school field was already salivating, and his eyes were even more dull.

"Humph!"

Seeing that Batur was so unproductive, Princess Najishu secretly stomped her feet and pouted, but she was a little dissatisfied.

"Give the bow!"

At this time, followed by a sound, the game officially kicked off.

But said to take the bow, although Batur's face was a little ecstatic, but he did not completely lose his proportion, raising the bow, taking the arrow, pulling the bow, and the bow was like a hanging moon, all of this was natural and orderly, seeing this, even Zhu Jian, who was not far away, nodded again and again!

"Whoosh~"

I only heard a sound in the air, and I saw that a sharp arrow had broken through the air!

"Right in the bull's-eye!"

"Good!"

Seeing this, for a while, there was a cheer among the Mongolian envoys, especially Princess Najishu, who was even more happy.

But he snorted at Zhu Jian on the side, as if provocative, but the little girl looked like it, but Zhu Jian looked a little funny.

"Not bad! Sure enough, Lin Dan Khan's 'first warrior'! ”

said that Batur shot a miracle, but it caused Zhu Jian to applaud, but it made the Ming ministers a little surprised, but seeing the emperor's face full of kindness, they seemed to understand something.

The magnanimity of the Son of Heaven accommodates the four seas, and he is the hero!

And the Mongolian envoy group Ebony saw that the Ming Emperor was so extraordinary, but he also nodded, but his heart was also full of approval.

Only the little princess Jishu's face was a little incomprehensible, and there was some murmuring in her mouth.

"Neurotic!"

said that Mongolian Batur was a miracle shot, but Zhu Jian set his eyes on Sun Yuanhua on the side.

"The First Sun."

A light call, but he smiled and said nothing, but Sun Yuanhua understood that this was the absolute trust of His Majesty the Emperor, because only trust would not need a thousand instructions!

"Your Majesty is relieved!"

However, Sun Yuanhua stepped out in one step, and the bow was like a full moon, but the peculiar horse step made Zhu Jian a little secretly surprised.

"Double dragons pierce the ears, two arrows and one heart!"

"Good!"

However, just as Zhu Jian got up and the Ming courtiers applauded, the guards dressed in betta suits hurriedly walked towards the school and attached their ears to Zhu Jian.

Hearing this, Zhu Jian's complexion changed slightly.

"Weak."