Emperor's Women

Everyone was puzzled, and their eyes were full of doubts.

Knowing they didn't understand, Fang Yan patiently explained: "The so-called recoil is just like when you shoot an arrow. When you pull out the bow, the bow string is tight. Will the bow string shake at the moment of shooting? When we shoot, the arm is like the bow string. If the arm is unstable due to that momentum, the situation you just mentioned will occur."

Using archery as a metaphor is very vivid. Although everyone knows a little, they also nod their heads to show their understanding.

Only the man who had just raised his hand still said, "then empress, how can we not lift her arm?"

When asked, the rest of the soldiers looked helpless and secretly scolded the man for being a fool. Isn't it a shame in front of the queen? This kind of question can also be asked.

However, Fang Yan looked at him with an appreciative expression and asked, "what's your name?"

"Back to the Queen's words, my subordinate Liu Yong," Liu Yong replied.

"Very good. The palace likes your character of asking questions. It's not like them." Fang Yan's cold eyes swept the people and saw them bow their heads in shame. In fact, they don't know how to keep their arms still. It's nothing more than trying to keep them.

Liu Yong smiled awkwardly. Fang Yan didn't care and continued: "When you draw a bow and shoot an arrow, the quiver of the bow string cannot be avoided, but the hand holding the bow is like our arm when shooting a gun. When you shoot an arrow, you should try not to let that hand shake. The same is true for shooting a gun. However, the recoil force of the gun is much greater than that of the bow and arrow. Therefore, in the future, you should practice the strength of your arm more frequently, so as to be better Now, let's start the first lesson of training. "

With that, Fang Yan stood in front of the team with a gun on his back and said patiently, "first, separate his legs, shoulder width apart. Stand on his side and aim at the human target in front of you." after that, he looked back and saw that they were all sitting with him. He continued: "then, raise the gun, straighten his hands and arms, and keep horizontal with the ground."

After the standard demonstration, Fang Yan turned back and began to walk in the middle of the team to correct their mistakes one by one.

Suddenly, she found that Lan Haotian was standing at the end of the team. She didn't know when she came with a gun

"Khan..." Fang Yan just wanted to say something, but LAN Haotian interrupted him. He didn't even look at Fang Yan and said in a deep voice, "don't worry about me."

Although he was surprised, Fang was still calm and understood what LAN Haotian wanted to do.

He worked hard and spent a lot of money to make these guns. It would be strange if he didn't learn them. Since he wanted to follow himself, there was nothing wrong with having another apprentice. After correcting LAN Haotian's posture, Fang Yan turned and left.

The afternoon passed quickly, and the sunset dyed the horizon red and sprinkled on the earth through the woods.

"Well, after today's training, when you go back, you must practice your arm strength according to what the palace gave you. Do you understand?" Fang Yan gathered everyone, stood in front of them and asked.

The crowd answered in unison that Fang Yan followed LAN Haotian in a carriage and returned to the palace.

Fengyi palace.

As soon as Fang Yan stepped into the courtyard, he saw Zixi holding a basin of water and pouring it out. When he saw Fang Yan coming back, his face was filled with joy: "empress? You're finally back..." he said, hurried Fang Yan into the house, gave her warm water, soaked her veil in a copper basin, wrung it dry and handed it to her.

After taking the handkerchief in Zixi's hand, Fang Yan carefully wiped the floating dust on his face, wiped his arm, threw the handkerchief away, and his face was full of fatigue.

"Madam, it's hard today. My concubine specially ordered the small kitchen to cook some dishes you like. Your Highness the prince is in a hurry." Zixi smiled.

Before Fang Yan asked "what are he waiting for", there was a milky voice of hate Jin outside the door: "empress mother..."

Zixi, standing on one side, said, "this is Cao Cao. Cao Cao is coming."

The little figure suddenly flew on Fang Yan and held her thigh. The young little face raised, but frowned and reluctantly: "empress mother, where have you been all day today? I can't find you everywhere."

"The empress mother has something to deal with. It's you. What's the matter with the empress mother?" Fang Yan covered up the past vaguely and scratched her hand on hate Jin's nose.

Hate Jin rubbed her nose and hummed: "there was no class in the study today. My son wanted to practice boxing with you, but sister Zixi said you weren't in the palace and you couldn't see it after my son practiced..." she said, with disappointment on her face.

Seeing this, Fang Yan couldn't help laughing. He took his hand and went to the dinner table, asked him to sit opposite him, sandwiched him a piece of meat and said, "I dare you to practice for your mother?"

"It's not." hen Jin buried herself in her meal and bit down a big bite of the meat Fang Yan had sandwiched for her.

Zixi gave Fang Yan cloth and said, "empress, you don't know. When you didn't come back just now, the maid invited the crown prince several times and asked him to have dinner. He didn't follow. He said he wanted to wait for the empress to come back."

This made Fang Yan slightly stunned, and then recovered as before. He chewed the food carefully and said to hate Jin, "hate Jin. The empress mother may be busy in recent days and may not be able to accompany you. You should study hard and take good care of yourself."

"Ah..." hate Jin's face was a little lost, but she still nodded.

He is an obedient and sensible child. Although he grew up with a golden spoon, LAN Haotian's attitude towards him, I hope he won't notice. It's all her fault. I should have enjoyed my father's childhood, but because of her

Seeing the atmosphere was a little embarrassed for a moment, Zixi quickly opened the topic, and a smile flashed on hate Jin's face, but for a long time, she forgot it.

Don't say that Zixi has gone beyond the rules. It's true that Fang Yan really doesn't have a desirable person around him. Although Fang Yan secretly wanted to cultivate others except Zixi, she still couldn't let go of her guard. Even for Zixi, she has reservations.

Because Fang Yan was very tired, she rested very early this night.

For several days, Fang Yan only taught the soldiers the most basic body methods, and didn't let them officially shoot until the fifth day.

And shooting is just to keep the human target standing there and let them hit the stationary target. It's totally different from Han Jin's training method.

Such a single training has made them a little boring. After repeatedly practicing only one shot, LAN Haotian took the lead in leaving the gun training team, plunged into the imperial study again, approved the folding and met the minister.

On this day, Fang Yan came to the training ground just after receiving the greetings from the concubines. At this time, although the sun rises, the temperature has not increased significantly. The air in the morning is very good and cool. Basically, this time is the most comfortable time of the day.

However... When she arrived, she saw a group of people sitting lazily in the shade of the tree. Or chatting in twos and threes, or playing unintelligible games there.

Fang Yan didn't make a sound, just looked at them. She knew that the group had already known that she was coming. They ignored her but wanted a silent protest.

She wants to see what medicine these people sell in the gourd!

With his hands around his chest and square eyebrows, he kept this position and looked at them motionless.

"Oh, you said, is the queen angry?" one of the soldiers stabbed his companion with his elbow and whispered.

The companion glanced at Fang Yan and muttered, "how do I know? By the way, isn't the empress very optimistic about Liu Yong? Let him test it?"

At this time, Liu Yong was right next to those people. He leaned against the tree and pretended to look at the gun in his hand. In fact, he kept looking at Fang Yan from the corner of his eye for fear of something moving.

Those people quietly walked up to Liu Yong and said, "Liu Yong, do you want to see the queen?"

"Why me?" Liu Yong asked without thinking.

Several people did not speak, but looked at him with an inexplicable smile. This made Liu Yong feel numb. He murmured in a low voice, walked to Fang Yan, bowed respectfully and hugged his fist, bowed his head and said, "see the queen."

"What are you doing here?" Fang Yan didn't look at Liu Yong.

This surprised Liu Yong a little. Looking back, those people were cheering him up.

These were all seen by Fang Yan. She was finally willing to give Liu Yong a look, looked at him, and then said, "go and call them all over. You're really right. If they let you come over, you'll come over."

Liu Yong was stunned and nodded to summon everyone. Everyone stood in a line. Looking at Fang Yan, they were all lazy and had no spirit when they came to practice guns.

"Didn't you wake up in the morning? Didn't you have a good breakfast, right?" Fang Yan put down his hand around his chest, stood with his hand down, and raised a trace of ridicule at the corners of his lips.

If conditions permit, she even wants to light a cigarette and hold it in her mouth. In this way, she can be more dignified. Unfortunately, she doesn't smoke, and there's no smoke here to make her look cool and handsome.

The soldiers didn't say a word. They looked at the sky and the toes. They didn't care about the anger in Fang Yan's tone.

"It's boring and tasteless to practice guns. It's different from what you thought, isn't it?" Fang Yan asked again.

This time, it can be said that they have gone to their hearts.

At last someone stood up and said: "empress, since you can understand your subordinates' thoughts, why do you want your subordinates to practice this move all the time? Don't tell your subordinates that there is only one way to shoot a gun! Although your subordinates are stupid, they are not stupid! Besides, there are all kinds of arrows such as riding and shooting. How can there be only one way to shoot a gun!"

"Very good." facing the soldier's question, Fang Yan was very satisfied. At least, they have spoken their truth. In that case, communication is not very difficult.

Fang Yan nodded and smiled. She pointed out several soldiers, including the man who made a noise just now and Liu Yong.

"That thing, our palace told you on the first day that it would be your good partner." pointing to the human target, Fang Yan said. Then she looked around for a week and continued, "who among you and your partners has achieved the unity of gun and target?"