"Little prince, wake up, why are you sleeping here?" Aji came in with hot water and saw Zhu Muchen asleep on the table.
Zhu Muchen opened his eyes dimly and said, "Aji? Is it dawn?" After saying that, he stood up and stretched his hands and feet. He felt that his arms were a little sore. Zhu Muchen was a little sleepy from drawing last night, so he wanted to rest for a while.
I was resting my mind and ended up falling asleep on the table.
Seeing that Zhu Muchen looked like he was not sleeping well, Aji said, "Young prince, please go to the bed and rest for a while."
"Ha~ah", Zhu Muchen yawned and said, "No, you go and find some targets for me."
Aji handed the wrung-out hot handkerchief to Zhu Muchen, and then asked curiously: "Target? The young prince wants to practice archery today?"
Zhu Muchen wiped his face vigorously with the hot handkerchief a few times, and then said: "Practice the gun, go quickly." After saying that, he threw the facekerchief in his hand into the hot water basin nearby.
Aji heard this and muttered in confusion: "Practice spear?" Although he was a little curious, he didn't ask any more questions and hurriedly went to help Zhu Muchen find an archery target.
"Hoo~" Zhu Muchen picked up a cup of hot tea and blew it for a few times. He took a big sip and then raised his head. He spat the water into a spittoon with a "gulu gulu~ bah" sound, and then muttered: "If it doesn't work, you have to find a way to do it."
A toothbrush, I haven’t brushed my teeth in a month.”
Aji found three archery targets at the place where the royal guards were training. Zhu Muchen walked out of the room carrying a long fire blunderbuss and a cloth bag hanging around his waist.
Zhu Muchen took Aji to find a relatively open place in the palace, and then said: "Aji set the target."
"It's set, little prince." Aji fixed the three archery targets and returned to Zhu Muchen and said.
Zhu Muchen took out a black object from the cloth bag on his waist, put it into the fire gun, then handed Aji a fire stick and said, "You can help me light the fire later."
Aji took the fire certificate and said, "Yes, little prince."
Zhu Muchen was a little nervous. This was also his first time playing with a gun. In the past, he was in the prosperous and stable Big Rabbit Country, and this thing was prohibited. He briefly recalled the TV series he had watched before, and then posed and aimed forward.
The target shouted: "Aggie, light the fire."
With a "Bang~" sound, the gun in Zhu Muchen's hand fell to the ground, and he took a few steps back and sat down on the ground.
"Little prince, are you okay?" Upon seeing this, Aji hurriedly stepped forward to help Zhu Muchen up.
Zhu Muchen patted his butt and said, "It's okay, it's okay."
Zhu Muchen looked at the fire gun with smoke on the ground and said, "The recoil of this thing is so strong?" Zhu Muchen lowered his head and looked at his current body. He was a little too thin and might not be as good as the fourteen or fifteen-year-old Aji beside him. He felt
I still need to exercise in the future.
Aji asked doubtfully: "My dear prince, what is recoil?"
Zhu Muchen responded: "The recoil is the recoil force." When Aji heard this, he still looked like he didn't understand.
Zhu Muchen picked up the blunderbuss on the ground, loaded it with another ammunition, handed it to Aji who was standing aside, and said, "Come and try it."
"Villain?" Aji asked, pointing at himself.
"Yes, it's okay, let's give it a try." Zhu Muchen handed the blunderbuss to Aji with one hand and said.
Aji cupped his hands and said, "Yes, young prince." Then he took the blunderbuss with both hands.
Zhu Muchen pointed to the target in front and said: "Aim at the bullseye in front."
Aji adjusted his posture and said: "Little prince, the villain has taken aim."
"Hoo~" Zhu Muchen blew the fire stick in his hand, then lit the fire blunderbuss in Aji's hand, hurriedly walked a few steps back and covered his ears with both hands.
With a "bang~" sound, a hole was made in the bullseye in front of him, and Aji stood firmly on the spot.
"What the fuck?" Zhu Muchen couldn't help but spit out the quintessence of Chinese culture.
Aji's ears were buzzing and he didn't hear clearly what Zhu Muchen said just now. He put down the gun and turned around and asked, "What did you say, young prince?"
Zhu Muchen took out a gunpowder from the bag on his waist and said, "Let's do it again."
"Yes, little prince." Aji responded after hearing the words, loaded the ammunition and then aimed at the second target and said, "little prince, I took aim."
Hearing this, Zhu Muchen lit the firecracker in Aji's hand. This time he did not retreat. He stared at the target in front of him. He wanted to know if it was luck that Aji hit the bullseye just now.
With a sound of "Boom~", Aji hit the bullseye accurately this time. Zhu Mengchen on the side was a little stunned when he saw the second bullseye that was penetrated.
Zhu Muchen smiled and shook his head and said: "Fuck, 666, so beautiful, Tianxiu."
"What the hell? Are you too rusty?" Aji scratched his head with one hand and giggled. This time Aji heard clearly what Zhu Muchen said. Although he didn't understand it, he felt that Zhu Muchen seemed to be praising him.
Own.
Zhu Muchen took out another gunpowder and handed it to Aji and said, "Aji does it again."
Aji took the gunpowder, and this time he became more proficient in loading and aiming, and was ready quickly. Zhu Muchen also lit the blunderbuss in Aji's hand with some skill, and with a "boom~" sound, Aji
He hit the third bullseye accurately.
Zhu Muchen showed an expression of disbelief. Now he completely believed that Aji was not relying on luck. At this moment, he felt that Aji was gifted and was born to be a sharpshooter.
Zhu Muchen looked at Aji and asked with some confusion: "How did you do it?"
Aji smiled and scratched the back of his head and said: "My dear prince, I usually like to play with slingshots. I feel that the aim of this firecracker is similar to that of a slingshot." After finishing speaking, Aji took out a slingshot from his arms and handed it to Zhu Muchen to see.
Zhu Muchen took the slingshot in Aji's hand, took a closer look, then took off the cloth bag from his waist, handed the bag and the slingshot to Aji and said: "Aji, starting from tomorrow, you will be responsible
Teach my guards how to shoot with blunderbuss."
When Aji heard this, he shook his head and waved his hands and said, "No, no, no, I can't do it, little prince."
Zhu Muchen patted Aji on the shoulder and said, "I say you can do it, you can do it."
Zhu Muchen saw that Aji still seemed a little worried and said, "Relax, you can do it."
Aji bowed his hands and said, "Thank you, young prince." He was still very excited. Apart from thanking Zhu Muchen, he didn't know what to say for a while.
Zhu Muchen smiled and nodded and said, "Well, do your best, and when you are older, let Aunt Su find you a beautiful wife."
When Aji heard this, his eyes were red and he wanted to kneel down to thank him. Zhu Muchen patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, okay, clean this up. I'll go out for a walk."
Zhu Muchen had not walked a few steps before turning around and saying, "Aji, please don't kneel down to me every now and then. I don't like it."
"Yes, I understand, little prince, please go slowly." Aji looked at Zhu Muchen's leaving figure and bowed with his hands in front of him.
Zhu Muchen stayed in the palace for several days without going out. In addition, Bai Xiaoman and Shang Ziyou were both studying women's virtues with the princess. He felt a little bored and decided to go to the supermarket.
"Your Highness, come and have a bowl of bean juice." The aunt at the bean juice stall shouted to Zhu Muchen who was passing by.
"Hello, no thank you." Zhu Muchen responded with a smile.
Speaking of this soybean juice, Zhu Muchen remembered that he drank it once when he first went to college. The soybean juice smelled slightly sour, and there was some bitterness mixed with a strange smell in the mouth. After swallowing, there was a feeling like
A smell like swill filled his throat, and he really didn't appreciate the soy juice, even though drinking soy juice would have many benefits.
"Your Highness, eat a pear. It's so sweet." An old man waved to Zhu Muchen with a pear.
Zhu Muchen turned his head and waved to the old man: "Hello, no thank you."
A little girl of three or four years old handed Zhu Muchen a bunch of candied haws on a stick and said, "Brother Prince, here, this is for you to eat."
Zhu Muchen touched the little girl's head and said, "No, you can eat it yourself."
Zhu Muchen had some doubts in his heart. He felt something was strange today. He usually passed by here often, and everyone was not so enthusiastic. Could it be because of the rent-free arrangement for cultivated land? Apart from that, he couldn't think of anything else.
What happened? Zhu Muchen suddenly felt in a good mood. Walking in this bustling market, his feet felt light and he walked towards his supermarket.
Zhu Muchen looked at the entrance of the supermarket not far away. It was as crowded as ever. There was still a long queue at the place where prize tickets were sold in the three places, and there were also many people participating in cutting wood piles.
"Your Majesty, please stay." Zhu Muchen stepped forward and was about to walk to the supermarket not far away when someone suddenly stopped him from behind. Several followers noticed something was wrong and surrounded Zhu Muchen.
"I've seen the prince, please move the prince. My young master invites you." A man said in a cold voice.
One of the attendants shouted to the man: "If you dare, I think you don't want to live anymore."
Zhu Muchen stuck his head out and asked, "Who is your young master?" He felt that the person in front of him was a bit unusual.
The man responded with a smile: "Your Majesty, you will know it when you see it."
"No." Zhu Muchen replied hiding behind a follower.
"That's offending." The man said with the corners of his mouth raised slightly when he heard this.
