Emperor's Women

His attitude made Fang Yan very unhappy. Since she didn't care, why did she have to forge a gun? Isn't this rich and nowhere to spend? Isn't this a big head? Isn't this!

"Since Khan didn't think it was good, why did he ask his concubine to forge it for you?" Fang Yan thought in his heart and blurted out directly without taking care of LAN Haotian's face.

Knowing Fang Yan was uncomfortable, LAN Haotian's face eased a little. He put down the gun, walked up to her, smiled and patted her on the shoulder: "I have my own use. However... I want to ask you one more thing."

If he didn't want to, Fang Yan directly refused: "it's impossible."

"I haven't said yet." Lan Haotian frowned.

"It's impossible to say it or not. Making a gun is the last thing my concubine promised you. I won't help you in the future. My concubine can't afford this curse!" then Fang Yan shook off his hand and turned out of the imperial study.

During this time, she has heard enough gossip! It's not that she has a bad temper and can't stand those gossip. But since she entered the palace, these gossip have not been broken. Even a person with a good temper will get angry if he listens to it for a long time!

Looking at Fang Yan's back, LAN Haotian raised a sneer on his lips: "you will promise. Trust me." after that, he went back to the bookcase, picked up the gun and looked at it carefully.

Back at Fengyi palace, Han Jin ran over, her once white face was tanned: "empress mother, have you helped Khan again? You haven't practiced martial arts with your children for a long time."

Since LAN Haotian knew about their practice, they went from the ground to the ground to practice. Once they hid, but they just didn't want LAN Haotian to know. Now that he knows, there's no need to sneak around.

It's summer now. Han Jin practices martial arts in the yard every day. At this time, there's no sunscreen. It's understandable that the child is tanned.

Fang Yan looked at his expectant eyes, spoiled and gently smiled, and squeezed his little face: "my mother has been very busy these days. However, from today on, my mother will not be busy. In the future, I will have time to practice with you. Are you happy?"

"En!" hate Jin nodded heavily. Although Fang Yan was very strict with him when he practiced martial arts, it was his mother. He knew that it was all for his own good. What's more, these never seen things also stimulate children's curiosity. He always wants to try to learn these things well, and then he can be invincible in the world!

The child's inner world is always so simple. Fang Yan picked up hate Jin. But it was a little hard: "hate Jin, have you eaten a lot recently? It's much heavier than before. The queen mother can't hold it."

Hate Jin hugged Fang Yan's neck and said, "I didn't eat a lot. The nursing mother said that now the children's ministers are growing up, so they should eat and sleep more, so as to grow into an indomitable man!"

"Eat more and sleep more, that's not a pig." Fang Yan reached out and scraped hate Jin's small nose. However, she also agrees with the nursing mother. Even in modern times, many parents let their children eat more, sleep more, supplement nutrition and energy and develop in an all-round way.

The nursing mother grew up watching hate Jin. She can be regarded as the second mother of hate Jin. Although not to the point where anyone can harm him and the nursing mother can't harm him, he can be regarded as a person who can communicate with his heart.

"The minister there is just a little pig after the mother." hate Jin's mouth is sweet, holding Fang Yan's neck, can't help saying, directly Baji and kiss.

The warmth of mother and son is warm in Zixi's eyes. Although she knew that it was inappropriate to speak at this time, she had to say, "empress, the dinner is ready. You and your Highness the prince will have dinner."

Fang Yan nodded, put Henjin down, took his hand and walked to the table. All night, Fang Yan was enjoying the happiness of his family with hate Jin without any distractions.

On the other side, in the imperial study, LAN Haotian listened to the servant's report, and the smile on his lips became stronger and stronger,

Ah Yu, you said you wouldn't help me. But when you see these things, will you be so hard spoken?

Looking at the table, there was a portrait lying on the table. The woman in the picture was Fang Yan's face.

The guns were forged and distributed to the generals. However, no one can understand how to use this dark guy. Holding this unprecedented thing in his hand, he looked at each other and didn't know where to start. He could only put it aside and let other soldiers continue to practice cold weapons.

On the drill ground, LAN Haotian stood with his hands down and frowned at the group of soldiers holding spears and spears. He kept stabbing the grass man. Don't say that the soldiers would be annoyed, even he was tired of watching that single move.

"Why didn't anyone use the newly forged weapon I gave you?" Lan Haotian asked the general standing behind him in a deep voice.

There was a flash of embarrassment on the general's face. He stepped forward, fell beside LAN Haotian and whispered, "report back to Khan. That guy, the soldiers can't use it... So they can only... Dry it."

As soon as the voice fell, LAN Haotian turned back and glared at the general angrily. His tone was full of anger: "I spent so much money to make so little things for you. You actually told me that I was just putting them away? What can I do with these things I made for you!"

The roar made the general feel ashamed. He had to bow his head and accept LAN Haotian's scolding. After losing his temper, LAN Haotian also began to try to calm himself down. He put his hands on his hips and asked again, "is it the same in other barracks?"

In the whole canglan Kyoto, there is not only such a military camp. If there is such a phenomenon in such a military camp, it is their own problem. But if all barracks are like this, the problem... Will be serious.

The general hugged his fist with both hands carefully, nodded and said, "please forgive the incompetence of Khan and his officials. They can't understand the use of this novel object."

"It seems that she has to do it herself..." Lan Haotian narrowed his eyes dangerously. At the beginning, he just saw Fang Yan lift his arm slightly and didn't do anything else. The palace maid had fallen in response. It seems that she should be very good at shooting. She also figured out this thing. It's better to let her practice directly.

Thinking so, he also knew that the general was not to blame. Patting him on the shoulder, LAN Haotian said, "well, in that case, I don't blame you. In this way, you continue to practice, I'll go back and find a way for you!" the last sentence was a sigh, and there was a lot of helplessness in the tone. The accompanying general saw it and felt a trace of vicissitudes.

With that, LAN Haotian turned and left.

In Fengyi palace, because the gun has been built, Fang Yan has nothing to do. She hasn't been practicing with hen Jin for a long time. She just promised a few days ago. At this time, she is teaching hen Jin to practice throwing knives in the yard.

Hate Jin studies seriously, the little guy is also very smart and learns very fast, which makes Fang Yan very satisfied. Her son is different from others!

Not far away, LAN Haotian stood and looked at the mother and son without saying a word. Their feelings are still very good.

"Cough." Lan Haotian coughed twice. Hate Jin even put down his throwing knife, trotted to LAN Haotian and cried sweetly: "father sweat!"

"Oh, my little hate Jin." Lan Haotian wanted to be cold to little hate Jin. But when he saw his face raised to embrace, he couldn't help but lift him over his head.

Somehow, every time he sees such a satisfied expression, he will feel that he can't help relaxing and happy.

Blood is thicker than water? Don't be funny. It's not his child. How can blood be thicker than water?

The father and son played for a while. LAN Haotian put down hate Jin and rubbed his hair with his big palm. He was gentle to him that others could not see: "go out and play. I have something to say with your mother."

Hate Jin nodded wisely and opened her short legs to play with the nursing mother.

Fang Yan said hello to LAN Haotian. LAN Haotian stretched out his hand and stopped: "those empty moves are avoided. I came to you today because I have something to discuss with you."

"I said I wouldn't do anything for you in the future." Lan Haotian is too polite today. He used to say things in an ordered tone when he came to her to do things. Today, why is it so abnormal?

"I know, I just said to ask you to discuss something, not to ask you to do anything for me." Lan Hao TIANLIAN said, even with a hint of flattery in his smile.

This smile made Fang Yan creepy. She just felt goose bumps all over her body. She frowned uneasily, took two steps back, looked at him with a defensive face and said, "Khan, if you have something, just say it directly. There's no need."

Upon hearing this, the smile on LAN Haotian's face immediately froze on his face. After a long time, he gradually became serious. Facing her, he said seriously: "please help me train the army."

"What?!" Fang Yan didn't expect that he would say such a thing. Training the army? You're kidding! How could such a thing be handed over to her? Stop kidding!

Moreover, she is a deep palace woman. Even if she is the queen, those generals and soldiers, she can't listen to her!

LAN Haotian is really going to force people into difficulties.

LAN Haotian didn't beat around the Bush: "since you made those guns, I've issued them. However, those generals are so useless that they don't know how to use guns at all. Unfortunately, they can only continue to practice cold weapons."

i see. It's better to teach them to practice guns!

Abdominal Fei belongs to abdominal Fei. Fang Yan is not stupid enough to say this. If she said so, LAN Haotian would definitely borrow a donkey and ask her to help practice the gun.

LAN Haotian continued, "so... What do you think of this?"

The words were ambiguous, and Fang Yan shrugged to express his incomprehension. LAN Haotian had to be cruel and said, "can you help me to practice guns for the army?"

"No." he didn't want to, Fang Yan refused directly.

"I remember, I said I wouldn't help you with anything. You just said it was just a discussion." Fang Yan and LAN Haotian played a word game. Sure enough, she saw LAN Haotian's face again.