The adopted daughter returns with a new face

When Mu Rongchen and Mu Liangcheng heard the soldiers report about the school training ground, they dropped their work and ran to see what was happening. The uncle and nephew saw Lan Rufeng standing on the command podium from afar, and stopped not far behind her.

Lan Rufeng cleared his throat and shouted to everyone: "I am not an imperial envoy, but just a follower sent by the emperor to travel with Prince Rong and His Highness. I just watched your training, and I'm sorry to say that the training ground is not a battlefield. On the battlefield, swords and knives are blind and it is a place where people's lives are lost.

You are taking advantage of the situation today, but you will face death tomorrow. Nan'an will face the prairie wolves from Beili. If you go into the battlefield like this, it will be a life-and-death moment, and you won't even have the chance to fight back and save your own life.

I am not talented, but I have a good way to train you. Since the King of Nan'an has entrusted you to me, I naturally cannot let him down. If you want to become a qualified and excellent soldier, you should show your best skills during training.

Today, I will teach you how to be a soldier, how to line up, instead of being uneven and sloppy like you are now. There is no order without rules, and the first quality of a soldier is...!" Lan Rufeng's mouth was like setting off firecrackers, and he spoke fluently and incessantly.

Everyone and Mu Rongchen's uncle and nephew stood in the audience and behind the stage, listening to Lan Rufeng speaking eloquently about the military rules and regulations on the stage. As a soldier should have the qualities and responsibilities of a soldier, they couldn't help but admire his eloquence, which was truly amazing.

"When alive, one should be a hero among men, and after death, one should be a hero among ghosts." Everyone couldn't help but tremble in their hearts when they heard Lan Rufeng's words. When alive, one should be a hero among men, and after death, one should be a hero among ghosts. Isn't this the iron will that a soldier needs most? Mu Rongchen was excited, and his eyes were full of tenderness when he looked at Lan Rufeng.

Lan Rufeng spoke eloquently for more than half an hour. After she finished speaking, there was a burst of intense applause. She raised her hand to signal everyone to stop clapping because the applause was too loud and it hurt her eardrums.

Mu Rongchen took his nephew and left quickly to avoid letting Lan Rufeng see him, but Lan Zhentian and the others all saw the two of them.

"Lan Rufeng, you really impress me. You know so many things, why don't you become an official? Why don't you join the army and become a general?" Heng Huaian really admired this pretty boy.

"Don't talk too much..." Lan Rufeng replied to Heng Huaian with three words, and said to the soldiers: "See you at the training ground in three days."

"We are looking forward to seeing Mr. Lan." the soldiers shouted.

"Everyone, go back and continue your training. The battalion commanders of each battalion must line up according to Master Lan's rules. If you dare to slack off again, you will be punished by military law." Xu Chao shouted at his men. The soldiers hurriedly went down to train, and no one dared to take advantage of the situation anymore.

"Good boy, you not only know how to train soldiers, but your military tactics are probably better than ordinary people." Lan Zhentian smiled and waved at Lan Rufeng, motioning him to come down.

"King Nan'an thinks too highly of me. To repay the princess for treating me like a half-son, I will help King Nan'an train his troops as a gift to you." Lan Rufeng smiled and jumped off the command platform, and then said, "Let's go to the camp. I want to draw something."

"Let's go!" Lan Zhentian said, and everyone walked towards the barracks together. When they returned to the building, they saw Prince Rong and the Crown Prince, whom they had just peeked at, burying their heads in the desks and bowed to them.

Yue Jingyun first poured a glass of water and handed it to Lan Rufeng. Lan Rufeng took the cup and drank with a smile.

Heng Huaian came to his cousin's table and said, "Cousin, you just heard it, Lan Rufeng is a smiling tiger hiding his true colors."

"I have ears, you should practice too." Mu Rongchen scolded his talkative cousin.

"Cousin, the sun is so strong. How can I find a wife if my handsome face gets tanned?" Heng Huaian complained. He didn't want to go for training.

"Second Young Master Heng, being dark is the true nature of a man." Lan Rufeng teased Heng Huaian.

"Mr. Lan is really good at talking. Look at Old Xu, even though he's so dark-skinned, he still got a wife. His wife even praises me for my masculinity. What's the use of Chen Liang's good looks? He doesn't even get a wife." Xu Chao patted his chest proudly.

"Old Xu, please be more honest! I just haven't met the girl I like." Chen Liang blamed the guy who insulted him.

Lan Rufeng finished drinking the water and walked to Mu Liangcheng's desk, saying with a smile: "Your Highness, please lend me your desk and give me a long piece of drawing paper."

"Okay..." Mu Liangcheng agreed and stood up, giving the desk to Lan Rufeng, and asked Zhang Cheng to get the drawing paper and spread it on the table.

Lan Rufeng sat down and started drawing the blueprint. Mu Liangcheng and the others gathered around the table to find out what was going on. Although Mu Rongchen was curious, he only looked at the results and continued to deal with his affairs.

Yue Jingyun stood beside Lan Rufeng helping to grind the ink. Like everyone else, his eyes fell on the drawing she was working on. He saw a wooden stake on the drawing and a big pit behind it. His handsome brows were slightly furrowed, not sure what she was going to do.

Lan Zhentian and the others were also confused. They couldn't understand what Lan Rufeng had drawn. It was either a wooden stake or a pit, or something that looked like a baffle. They were completely bewildered and couldn't figure out what it meant. They could only sit aside and wait.

Lan Rufeng drew the shapes of things that needed to be built one by one, even marking the dimensions and materials. It took him more than an hour to finish drawing all the obstacles. He then had Yue Jingyun and Yang Feng lead him up with a long piece of drawing paper.

"I know, you must be curious about what this is. Now I will tell you, everything I draw must be built in the school training ground. This is called obstacle course, which is specially designed to train the willpower of soldiers.

Through training, soldiers can develop basic skills such as running, jumping, climbing, supporting balance, and crawling, and can improve physical qualities such as speed, endurance, coordination, and agility. The required materials and dimensions are clearly marked below. I would like to trouble the two generals to find someone to build them immediately. First, build two roads. "

"Master Lan, except for the things built with steel, wooden piles, building walls, and digging holes, all these things have been done in less than a day." Chen Liang said as he looked at the blueprint.

"The things on it must be made solid and indestructible, so that the soldiers can train confidently." Lan Rufeng reminded them not to be careless.

"Don't worry, Mr. Lan, it's necessary." Chen Liang assured.

"Okay, then I'll have to trouble the two generals to quickly find someone to make it immediately." Lan Rufeng threw the job away.

Xu Chao and Chen Liang collected the drawings and left. Lan Zhentian also called Heng Huaiyang and Yang Feng to get busy.

"Your Highness, take your time with your work! Jingyun and I will go back first." Lan Rufeng told Mu Liangcheng to tell Shangyue Jingyun to run away, and Heng Huaian naturally followed them.

Mu Rongchen was looking forward to the things drawn on Lan Rufeng's drawings. What would they look like when they were built? But he knew that this woman had never disappointed anyone, and he also knew that these things could not have been taught to her by Luo Wuchen. Her questions were becoming more and more difficult to explore.