He walked slowly backwards and kept walking backwards. The palace maids and eunuchs on duty did not dare to make any sounds, but just looked at Emperor Hongwen with a trembling manner.
Then, he stopped at the door of his son's room.
The child was pushing the door out, rubbing his eyes and carrying a small bow and arrow.
"Father..."
He shrewd and pulled his son's hand: "Speak quietly, don't make noise..."
The child stopped cleverly and smiled: "Father, are you here to find the Queen Mother?"
"Father is here to see you and Hong'er. Hong'er's bow and arrow are very good."
"Scared, Father, I have a better bow and arrow. Come and see..." He took his father's hand and went into his room, pointing at the red sandalwood bow and arrow, "Father, this one
That's great; the Queen Mother said that when I was 10 years old, I could use this bow and arrow..."
Emperor Hongwen took down the bow and arrow, looked carefully, and was surprised. He had been riding and shooting since he was a child, and he was even more aware of the goods than Fangfei. He immediately asked, "Hong'er, where did this come from?"
"The Taoist Grandpa gave it to me."
"Grandpa Taoist priest?"
The Taoist Master of the Spirit? How could he have such a bow? Such a red sandalwood bow. According to legend, Huang Zhong, a famous general of the Three Kingdoms period, used a red sandalwood bow. Huang Zhong could use a bow of two stones and beat every shot. When he fought in Changsha
He could shoot and kill Guan Yu. Both of them were heroes, and they appreciated each other. With a thought, they could not make any moves, so they let Guan Yu go.
"Father, do you think this arrow is good?"
He pulled it and praised: "Okay, very good."
"Ha, Father, have you taken Hong'er to hunt? Is it good to use this bow and arrow to hunt deer for Hong'er?"
"Okay. When my father is not so busy, I will definitely take you to fight deer..." He added, "Before returning to Pingcheng this year, my father will definitely take you to hunt..."
"Okay, then the Queen Mother can make stewed deer meat and dried apples... Father, you will eat them together at that time." The child smiled sly, touched his ear, and whispered: "Whenever, my name is
The Queen Mother invites you, the Queen Mother listens to Honger’s words the most... Father, let’s eat together to taste delicious..."