Time Travel: After Seizing the Throne, I Lead the Ming Dynasty to Take Off

Prince Yan's Mansion, martial arts training ground.

When the weather gets colder, the north is always the first to feel it.

The wind whistled slightly across the empty martial arts arena, carrying the chill of autumn, and rustled the flags embroidered with the Chinese character "Swallow"...

"This arrow has more power than accuracy." Zhu Di, with a handsome face and dressed in tight clothes, looked at the target a hundred steps ahead and commented.

There was no arrow stuck in the target, only a small round hole near the center, indicating that an arrow might have just pierced the target.

Zhu Gaoxu stood beside Zhu Di, with his legs spread out in front and behind, holding a strong bow in his hand, and his expression was full of complacency.

He has been good at riding and shooting since he was young, and his arms are extremely strong. Now, at the age of twelve, he can already pull the bow to its full length.

At this moment, he looked at the small round hole he had shot through, and directly ignored Zhu Di's comment on his "lack of accuracy". He said proudly, "What's the big deal about this little bit of force? Dad, even if you gave me a Tiger Force bow, I could still hit the target!"

Zhu Di reached out and patted his head gently, half complaining, half teaching: "What's the use of being strong? If your aim is not good enough, you can't kill anyone. And you have the nerve to be so smug, and even have the nerve to talk about pulling the tiger's hard bow, rushing for success and making a rash move!"

Zhu Gaoxu curled his lips in dissatisfaction.

He snorted coldly.

"Hmph! I'll show you sooner or later! Back then, the emperor conquered the world with a Tiger Force bow. When the time comes, I will also use the Tiger Force bow to help you, Dad, conquer the world!" Zhu Gaoxu muttered in a low voice.

But Zhu Di gave him a sidelong glance and said, "You are so careless with your words?"

Zhu Gaoxu was frightened by his father's eyes and shrank his head and said, "I was wrong, I was wrong. I know I was wrong."

Zhu Di shook his head.

He casually took the bow from his hand, drew an arrow from the quiver on his back, and drew the bow and put the arrow on it.

With a sound of breaking through the air, the arrow flew off the string and hit the bull's eye!

"Practice well!" Zhu Di threw the bow back to him and reminded him.

After saying that, he strode towards the entrance of the martial arts field.

Zhu Gaoxu looked at his father's back and immediately put away the fear on his face, turning it into a slightly excited smile: "Dad, just wait!"

He knew that his father had approved of what he had said before, saying that he should train hard and help conquer the world! It was just that his father did not dare to say this out loud.

Think of this.

Zhu Gaoxu's face showed excitement.

A proud smile played on his lips as he continued to draw arrows from the quiver on his back, muttering in a voice only he could hear: "Zhu Yunhuan, you are the first to see the moon because you are close to the water. It's just that you are lucky."

As soon as the words fell, the arrow left the string.

On the other side, Zhu Di also walked to the entrance of the martial arts field and met the monk Daoyan in a black cassock.

"Your Highness the Prince of Yan has excellent archery skills." Monk Daoyan praised with his usual calmness and composure, a hint of admiration hidden in his peaceful eyes.

His literary talent, martial arts, character, and aptitude... are all top-notch.

This is the emperor he chose.

Zhu Di chuckled, "Master Daoyan, you're too kind. You rarely leave the temple. Could it be that you've gained new insights into Buddhism and want to learn something from it?"

The former Yingtian Prefecture belonged to Zhu Yuanzhang.

Yingtian Prefecture is now home to a group of Huaixi military generals who are waiting to find something to hold against him.

Unless it was absolutely safe, Zhu Di would never say anything that might get him into trouble.

Monk Daoyan nodded and said, "We should find a quiet place to discuss this with His Majesty."

The two of them left the training ground together.

After making sure that no one was around, Zhu Di's lower eyelid twitched slightly, and his expression became serious: "What's the news from Yingtian Prefecture?"

"Yes. The imperial court has established the Department of Industry and the Department of Media, and has published a newspaper called 'People's Media Daily'."

Monk Daoyan went straight to the point and took out a newspaper from his sleeve.