There were arrow targets in the school yard, and three or four guards were riding horses and shooting arrows, and every shot was sure to hit, which attracted a burst of cheers. The Manchurians lived a nomadic life before entering the customs, paying special attention to riding and archery, and by the middle of the Qing Dynasty, the work on this horse had not yet fallen.

When everyone saw the emperor coming, they dismounted and knelt on the ground to say goodbye.

The emperor walked straight to the bow and arrow rack, picked up a wooden bow casually, threw it to Fu Kangan, and said with a smile: "You come first." ”

"Huh."

Fukangan took the bow and arrow, slowly pulled the bowstring, and stared at the red heart in the distance like an eagle, only to hear a loud sound, hitting the bull's-eye.

There was cheering all around.

The emperor looked at him approvingly, took another rhino horn bow, handed it to Ying Yun, and said, "You can try it too." ”

This rhino horn bow was very cumbersome, Ying Yun weighed it with both hands, it was twice as heavy as the wooden bow she used before, the emperor should not be deliberately trying to make things difficult for her, right?

However, so many pairs of eyes did not allow her to flinch from the battle, so she gritted her teeth and held up the bow and arrows, and tried to pull the bowstring.

The bowstring was made of double-strand cow tendons, and Ren Yingyun could only pull it apart a little bit when she used the strength to eat, her hands trembled violently, and the arrow she was holding fell to the ground, causing a burst of laughter.

A few guards gathered together and whispered, how could a person with such a poor time be qualified to be a royal guard?

The Emperor smiled without a trace, picked up her bow and arrows, drew a full bow, and the polished arrow came out of the air, plunged deep into the target, and split the previous Fukangan's arrow in half.

Those guards were afraid of being left behind, and they patted their ass one by one and said, "The emperor is mighty!" The emperor is mighty! ”

The emperor's defiant gaze swept over Yingyun, and there was an unfinished smile on the corner of his mouth.

Ying Yun felt that she should also praise him, so she blurted out: "Well, the emperor, you should be old and strong!" ”

The emperor's brows furrowed slightly, and he said, "You said that I am old?" ”

"Uh......" Ying Yun smiled awkwardly, "What do you mean by minions...... Your Majesty, you are more powerful than Lord Fu...... Boss? Old and strong? ……”

Could it be that she used all the wrong idioms? Why is the emperor's face getting more and more ugly?

Fukangan said in a round game: "The emperor's martial arts are unparalleled in the world. ”

Yingyun secretly exhaled, this flattery, she has to learn hard another day.

The emperor smiled contemptuously and said, "As a disciple of the Eight Banners, you can't waste a day of riding and archery. Since the entry of the Qing Dynasty, the ability of the ancestors on horseback has to be inherited from generation to generation. ”

"Obey the emperor's teachings."

The emperor looked at Fukangan and the others again, and said, "Go and pick a horse and go to the forest with me!" ”

Still going horseback riding? At the end of the day, won't she collapse in bed?

Yingyun dragged her head behind, had a plan, suddenly twisted her foot, and screamed: "Ah! ”

The emperor looked back at her and said unhappily, "What's the matter?" ”

Ying Yun said with a painful face: "Your Majesty, the slave accidentally broke his foot, I'm afraid I can't accompany the emperor to ride a horse." ”

I was about to take this opportunity to take a leave, but I heard the emperor say lightly: "I hunted when I was a child, often broke my feet, and I have experience in bruises and sprains. ”

"Ah...... No need......" Yingyun leaned over to Fukangan and said, "The slave is afraid, and he doesn't dare to bother the emperor, or ...... Trouble Lord Fu to send the slave back. ”

"The minions are gone!" Without waiting for the emperor to speak, Yingyun instigated Fukangan to limp away.