Chen Sansi noticed the annotation behind "Perfection".
Breaking the limit by one rank.
It seemed that it could still be improved.
The direction of improvement would most likely be the accuracy of the range and the speed of drawing and shooting the bow.
Currently, it was unavoidable within 300 steps.
That came to over four hundred meters, nearly a mile; this distance, at any rate, ought to be sufficient.
He stored away the bow and arrows.
In the afternoon, Chen Sansi patrolled the city, and upon returning home in the evening, he received the court's approval carried back by the courier, endorsing Xu Wencai's suggestion, but Yu Song's matter was not even mentioned, totally ignored as if it were thin air.
The contents didn't seem like the Emperor had penned it himself; most likely, it was handled by the Cabinet or Ritual Supervision after their presentation.
"..."
"Is a plaque really that difficult?"
Did one have to wait until he arrived in the capital and said it in person?
