Chapter 418 The Princess from the Cold Palace Who Was Sent to the Throne (29)
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The resentment in Chi Yunjian's tone was almost overflowing.
Been waiting for a long time?
"General Chi, are you teaching me how to govern?" Qing Wu looked at Chi Yunjian with a half-smile, "Or are you managing my daily life?"
She suddenly took half a step forward, and the wind she brought lifted the hem of Chi Yunjian's cloak, making a rustling sound.
"But since the general cares so much about me..."
Chi Yunjian's heart tightened, and the tips of his ears suddenly turned red. He seemed to be frightened by this sudden action, and hurriedly took two steps back.
I accidentally stepped on a ginkgo leaf. There was a crisp "crack" sound, and the golden leaf was crushed into pieces in an instant.
"I, your Majesty, am merely reminding you to diligently cultivate your martial arts!"
Who cares about 'him' anymore!
Chi Yunjian's voice trembled a little. He hurriedly pulled the longbow behind him. The bowstring was stretched taut in his hand, making a buzzing sound.
"Today's lesson is to teach Your Majesty the art of archery."
Chi Yunjian calmed himself down and delivered today's key point, "Since the bows in this martial arts arena are a bit too big for Your Majesty, Your Majesty may wish to use this one of mine."
As he spoke, Chi Yunjian couldn't wait to casually hand the carefully prepared bow to Qingwu, his movements seeming a little anxious.
As if he didn't care, he handed the bow to Qingwu and then looked away.
But his body unconsciously leaned towards Qingwu, and even his ears seemed to prick up a little, wanting to hear what Qingwu would say.
Qingwu lowered her head slightly and looked at the bow in Chi Yunjian's hand.
This bow was obviously carefully crafted. The bow body was wrapped with exquisite lotus patterns. The wood was warm and exuded a faint sandalwood fragrance.
She stretched out her fingertips and gently stroked the lotus pattern on the bow. She couldn't help but marvel at the exquisite craftsmanship of the bow.
Even the style was a little different from that made by craftsmen, with more ingenuity and creativity, which made Qingwu's eyes flash with a gleam of light.
Of course, Qingwu's eyes did not ignore Chi Yunjian's reaction.
I also felt that Chi Yunjian seemed to be unconscious but actually cared very much.
This made Qingwu have some guesses in her mind, and she couldn't help but chuckle in her heart.
I originally thought that Chi Yunjian was a lion that would never bow its head, proud and majestic.
Now it seems that sometimes it will turn into a cute Chihuahua.
This look of pretending to be indifferent but trying to please others... is really cute.
The early morning sunlight penetrated the bowstring and sprinkled on Qingwu's palm, forming fine spots of light.
These spots of light reflected her sly smile, making it even brighter and more charming.
Qing Wu suddenly exclaimed in amazement, "This bow is so exquisite and beautiful, and the carving is also very thoughtful. I wonder which craftsman is so skilled?"
Before she finished speaking, Chi Yunjian turned around abruptly as if startled.
However, his hands behind his back kept stroking the corners of his clothes. His hands behind his back kept stroking the corners of his clothes.
"If I were lucky enough to meet this craftsman, I would definitely admire him."
Chi Yunjian finally couldn't help it. His voice was muffled, as if he had a stone in his mouth. He said vaguely, "It was just a casual hit."
After saying that, he couldn't help but secretly glance at the bow in Qingwu's hand.
When the words "I like it very much" floated into Chi Yunjian's ears, he felt as if the back of his neck was hit by a hot current, and the hot blood rushed straight to the top of his head.
Chi Yunjian suddenly grinned unconsciously.
In order to cover up his gaffe, Chi Yunjian quickly coughed lightly, then quickly turned his head and started doing chest expansion exercises.
His feet felt as if he were stepping on cotton, and his whole body felt light and airy.
However, Chi Yunjian was in an unusually good mood.
He thought to himself: Although this young emperor looks weak, he has good vision and is good at speaking.
Well, not bad.
Compared with those corrupt monarchs before the Ning Dynasty, it is so different!
Thinking of this, Chi Yunjian's favorable impression of the young emperor increased a little more.
In this case, he felt that he could also teach the young Majesty sincerely.
Chi Yunjian happily weighed the bow in his hand, which he also made himself.
Although its style is almost exactly the same as Qingwu's bow, it is obviously much rougher, and Chi Yunjian has been using it for a long time, so there are inevitably some wear and tear on the bow.
In comparison, the bow in Qingwu's hand was like a fine work of art.
Chi Yunjian couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at Qing Wu and said with a smile, "Since the equipment is ready, Your Majesty, please follow me."
He thought to himself, at least the little Majesty must hit the target today.
Because he was in a good mood, Chi Yunjian unconsciously lowered his requirements for Qingwu.
Originally, he was thinking that if Qingwu couldn't even hit a full ring on the target today, then he would never let "him" go back.
After all, I spent a lot of time and energy teaching Qingwu archery. If she can't even hit the target in the end, where will I put my face?
Wouldn't it make people laugh at me, a great general, for not teaching well?
After teaching archery for half a day, the result is still this level?
However, Chi Yunjian changed his mind at this moment and realized that Qingwu's body was so delicate that he should not be too hasty in doing anything.
He could teach Qingwu slowly, let "him" hold the bow more often, and gradually get used to using it.
As for hitting the target, there is no need to rush.
As long as Qingwu can hit the target today, it will be considered progress.
Thinking of this, Chi Yunjian couldn't help but turn around proudly, and then shouted loudly: "Your Majesty, you better watch carefully!"
Before he finished speaking, the soles of his boots rolled heavily across the ground, and the dust he raised danced in the sunlight.
Then he quickly turned around and drew his bow. Three arrows shot out like meteors, flying straight towards the target.
Only three "whoosh, whoosh, whoosh" sounds were heard, and the arrow cut through the sky like lightning and hit the bull's eye accurately.
Chi Yunjian raised the corner of his mouth, turned his head, and looked at Qingwu with a sharp gaze, his eyes full of complacency and pride.
“Drawing the bow requires steadiness. The hand must be steady, the body must be straight, and the eyes must be quick to hit the target.”
--shoot with great precision.
Chi Yunjian saw the admiration in Qingwu's eyes as he wished, and he had never felt so good.
This feeling was even more pleasurable than beheading an enemy general on the battlefield.
He nodded triumphantly and said, "Your Majesty, please try it."
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