The adopted daughter returns with a new face

After Guanzhilou and the others left, Guan Zhiying stayed in the palace with Yue Ling'er to accompany Lin Ruyan. Lan Zhentian brought everyone to the military camp and asked Mu Rongchen and Mu Liangcheng to handle their affairs. He called Lan Rufeng, Yue Jingyun, brothers Heng Huaiyang, and Yang Feng to the school training ground to watch him train the soldiers.

Lan Rufeng raised his hand to block the sun and looked at the huge training ground in front of him. More than ten thousand people were practicing with swords, spears and knives. Most of them had weak lower bodies. If they could kill the enemy on the battlefield, it would be fine. If they couldn't, they would lose their lives. Then Lan Zhentian seemed quite proud.

"King Nan'an, believe it or not, if a dozen of your soldiers come to besiege me, even if I don't use my internal energy and use my bare hands, they can't even touch the corner of my clothes." Lan Rufeng watched Lan Zhentian hit him directly in the face, and Heng Huaiyang and the others were so scared that they stared at him.

"You little bastard, aren't you afraid of biting your tongue when you talk so much nonsense?" Lan Zhentian was dissatisfied.

“How dare I? Look carefully at them. Most of them have weak lower bodies. Their shouts are powerful, but they are obviously just for show. Not only will they fail to kill the enemy on the battlefield, they will also lose their lives.” Lan Rufeng pointed at the soldiers in training.

When Lan Zhentian and his men heard this, they all looked carefully at the soldiers training on the field. They couldn't help but walk forward to take a closer look. It was just as he said, most of the guys were taking advantage of the situation. Lan Zhentian was so angry that he shouted: "Chen Liang, Xu Chao, get out here for me."

Chen Liang and Xu Chao, who were training hard, heard the prince's call and hurried over. They greeted the two strange young men in front of them respectfully. One was handsome, and the other was wearing a mask so his full appearance could not be seen, but the half of his face was also quite handsome.

Lan Rufeng looked at the Zhang Fei in front of him, a handsome general whose face was covered with sweat in the hot weather.

"Take a close look at them, the two of you. They look weak and powerless. Did they not eat?" Lan Zhentian scolded the two deputy generals.

Chen Liang and Xu Chao tilted their heads and looked carefully after being scolded by the prince. The more they looked, the angrier they became. How dare these bastards fish in troubled waters.

"Stop right there." Xu Chao shouted, and tens of thousands of soldiers stopped and looked at the general.

"You bastards, how dare you take advantage of me? Haven't you eaten? Look at your lower bodies, they are as weak as bamboo poles. Where did you fool around at night?" Xu Chao scolded the soldiers loudly.

"General, we don't have it." Someone among the soldiers shouted.

"No, this Young Master Lan is an amateur, he can see your problem at a glance, and you still dare to argue with me." Lan Zhentian roared, scaring the soldiers so much that they dared not say a word.

"Your Highness, who is this Young Master Lan?" Chen Liang asked the two people in front of him.

"General Chen, I am just a quack doctor." Lan Rufeng said with a faint smile.

"A quack doctor..." Chen Liang and Xu Chao heard the masked man in front of them say that he was a quack doctor. Xu Chao bowed and said, "Your Majesty, is this young man the one the emperor sent to serve Prince Rong and His Highness?"

"General Xu, this Young Master Lan is not an ordinary quack doctor. He is an imperial envoy. The emperor has ordered her to assist the prince in handling military affairs, which naturally includes inspecting the garrisons in various places." Yang Feng put a blue sky hat on Lan Rufeng's head.

"General Yang, you are talking in your sleep in broad daylight?" Lan Rufeng looked at Yang Feng, who deserved to be punished, and actually put a big hat on her without permission.

"Mr. Lan, you don't admit it? The emperor has issued an order that you should follow the prince to handle military affairs in the future. Then when I return to the capital, I will report to the emperor that you are lazy and ran out to play as soon as you arrived, and you don't recognize his order." Yang Feng decisively slandered Lan Rufeng, put his hands on his hips and looked at the soldiers present with a look of arrogance.

"Fuck you." Lan Rufeng was secretly annoyed. He walked behind Yang Feng with a smile without saying a word and kicked him directly in the butt.

"Ah..." Yang Feng screamed and fell more than ten meters away in the astonished eyes of everyone. The soldiers were so scared that they all dodged away and fell to the ground with a plop.

"Hahaha..." Heng Huaian just laughed out loud, looking at Yang Feng who fell flat on his face, and laughed so hard that he fell forward and backward.

"You're the same character as your master, you deserve a beating." Lan Rufeng said unhappily as he looked at Yang Feng who was lying on the ground more than ten meters away.

Xu Chao and Chen Liang were stunned. The frail scholar in front of them kicked General Yang away with one kick and scolded him for being as bad as Prince Rong and deserved a beating.

Heng Huaiyang and Yue Jingyang, one was surprised and the other was doting, both looked at Lan Rufeng, the former sighed: "He is so mean, he kicked people without saying a word."

"Oh my! You bastards, you didn't even follow me." Yang Feng got up from the ground and scolded the soldiers.

"General Yang, we dare not do that. It was the imperial envoy who kicked you." The soldiers collectively gloated over his misfortune.

"Lan Rufeng, I respect no one but you. How dare you kick Yang Feng? You have guts." Heng Huaian gave Lan Rufeng a thumbs up.

"Huaian, it's no big deal that Young Master Lan kicked General Yang. He even beat Eleven in front of his royal cousin. So, big brother, be careful and watch out for the beatings." Heng Huaiyang's reminder to his younger brother almost scared Xu Chao and Chen Liang to death.

"This guy beat up Prince Rong in front of the emperor. Who is he? The emperor dotes on him." The two of them muttered in their hearts and hurried forward to flatter him: "Master Lan, you are the one who will take care of these sons of bitches. We will definitely learn from you."

Lan Zhentian looked at his two subordinates, turned around and hugged Lan Rufeng's thigh, glanced at the two of them with a look of disappointment, and scared the two of them like cowards, one touching his face and the other touching his head.

However, this boy's temperament was very much to his liking, so he immediately said: "Mr. Lan, since the emperor asked you to inspect the garrison, they like to fish in troubled waters, so I will hand them over to you for training. If anyone disobeys military orders, they will be punished by military law."

"Mr. Lan, the prince also said that you can do whatever you want to me, no need to show mercy." Yang Feng came up with his butt covered and falsely conveyed the imperial decree. He wanted to see if Lan Rufeng could really train soldiers.

"Is this my job? This is the job of the two generals, King Nan'an, and General Heng. I am just a scholar and I don't have the ability to train soldiers." Lan Rufeng would not seek hardship for himself and find work for himself.

"Mr. Lan is a man of both civil and military talents. I believe in your abilities. You can do it." Heng Huaiyang praised. Just based on the fire mines he developed and the tripping spikes to deal with the Beili Iron Cavalry, he believed that this guy was a hidden talent.

"Everyone gather around me and listen to Master Lan's lecture." Lan Zhentian gave an order, and the soldiers in the field lined up and shouted, "Please give us a lecture, Mr. Imperial Envoy," making Lan Rufeng embarrassed.

"King Nannan is so confident that he has entrusted your soldiers to me to train. Aren't you afraid that I will cause trouble for you?" Lan Rufeng asked with a smile, looking at the old man Lan Zhentian.

“If they can’t hold on, it’s because they are incompetent. You can do whatever you want to me.” Lan Zhentian spoke decisively.

"That's what the King of Nan'an said himself. Don't accuse me of being inhumane later." Lan Rufeng smiled and turned around to go up to the command platform behind him. Looking at the black heads in front of him, of varying heights in the morning sun, he thought of doing the old man a favor, so that the second emperor wouldn't think that he could restrain the old man by detaining the Lan brothers and sisters.

Everyone looked at Lan Rufeng's elegant demeanor. He stood on the stage and looked at the soldiers. Suddenly, he put his hands on his waist, looking both ruffian and arrogant.