General's husband of His Royal Highness

The next day, Xuanyuan Luoran was mentally prepared to endure hardships and began military training.

The instructor who trained him was the same coach who trained Shen Chiyan and the others.

Gu Daofei, known as the ghost-faced instructor.

Not that he had a ghostly face.

But when he was training, he was as terrifying as the Hades of hell.

Now that he is over sixty years old, he has already retired from the military and is at home to take care of his old age.

Xuanyuan Luoran is loose by nature, and generally keeps a respectful distance from such strict people.

He had never seen this prestigious instructor before.

But I have also heard of his reputation.

Before he saw the person, he was quite apprehensive.

After all, he is just a mortal, and he would still be afraid to see Hades.

In the past, the instructors who trained him were all based on his temperament.

Arriving late and leaving early, cheating and being lazy, they all turned a blind eye.

Anyway, these people don't have any hope for him.

When Han Yubai taught him, he was even less serious.

In the end, the training will turn into rubbing hands together, his body is weak, so there is no effect of training at all.

Will this ghost-faced instructor be particularly strict?

Thinking in this way, Xuanyuan Luoran looked forward instead.

He needs someone to push him forward.

However, at this time, standing in front of him was an old man with a kind face.

When the instructor saw him coming, he smiled amiably, "Your Highness, Wanan."

"Hello instructor." Xuanyuan Luoran replied suspiciously.Is this really the legendary ghost-faced instructor?No matter how you look at it, you look like a kind elder.

But it was said that people should not be judged by their appearance, so he didn't worry about it any more. Anyway, he just waited and saw.

"What event does Your Highness want to train today?" Gu Daofei took out the training list given to him by Shen Chiyan.

This training sheet has cut out a lot of dangerous training.

For example, fighting hungry beasts, climbing the polar snow-capped mountains, and running alone in the primitive jungle, etc., Xuanyuan Luoran could not carry out life-threatening training.

Shen Chiyan is his favorite student.

Shen Chiyan endured hardships and finally became a model of a master.

Later, when he trains newcomers, he always uses the example of Shen Chiyan as an incentive.

But he can't treat Xuanyuan Luoran with the same standard as Shen Chiyan or others.

This is the future king.

As a martial artist, he can at most train generals, how can he train kings?

"At the discretion of the instructor." Xuanyuan Luoran cupped his fists.

Gu Daofei looked at the list.

He picked and picked for a while, and finally decided, "Let's go to the plum blossom pile today."

He thought, the prince is good at lightness kung fu, and it's not a problem to walk a plum blossom pile.

Standing on the plum blossom pile, Xuanyuan Luoran was on the verge of falling.

He has a mild fear of heights.

Looking at the ground, his heart couldn't help shrinking, his eyes turned black, and his feet trembled uncontrollably.

He checked the position, then closed his eyes before he dared to step out.

Gu Daofei, who was watching him from below, broke out in a cold sweat.If the crown prince was broken, he would not be able to afford compensation even with ten heads.

"Your Highness, don't walk with your eyes closed." He said anxiously.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Luoran could only hear his own heartbeat beating like a drum, and could not listen to Gu Daofei's words at all.

Seeing him swaying left and right from below, Gu Daofei's heart almost jumped into his throat.

"It's finally over!" Xuanyuan Luoran stood on the last stake and opened his eyes.

Gu Daofei's eyes widened, unable to speak for a long time.

Close your eyes and walk the plum blossom pile, and it's over.Is the prince really not a master of privacy?

Obviously the prince is not a master hermit.

That was the prince's luck.

No, it should be said that he was lucky. If the crown prince fell, his head would fall to the ground.

"This is passed, the prince will come down quickly." Gu Daofei raised his voice.No matter who the prince is with good luck, he dare not let him go again.Luck is used once, less once.

Xuanyuan Luoran jumped down in response, his legs were a little weak.

"What's next?" He looked at the instructor happily.I feel a little proud, it seems that these trainings are not difficult.

"Let's just zip around." The instructor thought for a while and said.This security is mainly.

"Are you jumping in the water?"

"Just the usual zama step."

Xuanyuan Luoran frowned, "Didn't General Shen ask to be in the water?" The normal zama step was too boring, he didn't like it.

"This can only be trained after the prince's physical fitness has improved." The coach felt bitter, General Shen was not afraid of death, he was afraid, he did not dare to let the prince into the water in cold weather.

When he was young, he was also fearless, but now that he is older, he is more and more afraid of death.

Xuanyuan Luoran said disgruntledly: "Okay!" He didn't want to embarrass the instructor, he would go back and practice on his own, anyway, this doesn't require any skills.

About an hour after letting Xuanyuan Luoran do the horse stance, the instructor announced the end of the training.

"Is that all for today?" Xuanyuan Luoran was puzzled.

"Training should be done step by step." The instructor said righteously.

Xuanyuan Luoran didn't think so, but still didn't say anything.He planned to go back and practice by himself according to the training form given by Shen Chiyan.

It seems that this ghost-faced instructor has a false reputation, he complained in his heart.

Really disappointed.

Gu Daofei was no different from other instructors, they treated him like a porcelain doll and didn't train seriously at all.

There is a lotus pond in the courtyard of the East Palace. It is late autumn now, and there are only some dead branches and leaves in the pond.

After Xuanyuan Luoran sent everyone out of the yard, he jumped into the water with a plop.

The water in the lotus pond did not reach his chest, which was just right for training.

The water was very cold, and he was so cold that his face turned purple and he shivered all over.

The sky will send a great mission to the people of Sri Lanka, and they must first work hard on their hearts and minds.

It's time for the test, come on, he muttered to himself, shaking his teeth, to encourage himself.

This kind of training, one is to lay the foundation, and the other is to exercise the will.

Whenever he wanted to give up, there was a picture of Han Yubai and Shen Chiyan chatting in front of him.

The water in late autumn was bitingly cold. At first he gritted his teeth to hold back, but gradually he lost consciousness and could not feel the cold.

Numbness spreads from both feet until the blood freezes.

The body fell down slowly.

It must not end in failure every time.

If he fell down, Han Yubai would look down on him even more.