"Have you heard that Madam Wen invited monks and nuns into her inner courtyard to pray for the Wen Family?"
Emperor Chu, dressed in military attire, pulled the bowstring and aimed at the target's center. With a release, the arrow flew forward with a whistling sound, hitting the bullseye perfectly. He then glanced at Song Zhiyuan beside him, nodding his chin towards the target's center.
"See? I'm not old yet!"
Song Zhiyuan gave a thumbs-up, "You're amazing, Your Majesty."
He handed another arrow to the Emperor with both hands, saying, "I am not like you, the Thousand-Eyed Buddha; nothing escapes your notice, not even the minor affairs in the inner courtyard. Truly, you embody the phrase 'managing countless affairs every day'."
