Emperor Ming Dynasty

Chapter 567

The cabinet issued an imperial edict, the Ministry of Households allocated funds, and the Governor's Office of the Five Armies personally arranged. Within half a month, the Yanwu Hall took shape.

A courtyard and some houses are built, and it will be easily formed.

Just after the Dragon Boat Festival in the third year of Shaowu, hundreds of martial arts talents and Juren selected from the Beijing camp came to the martial arts hall.

"The bedding is a Datong shop, the rice is a big pot of rice, damn it, even the school grounds are yellow sand, and I haven't seen even a single horse. Is this the Martial Arts Hall?"

When we first met, everyone was shocked.

There was a big selection for the Beijing camp, and all the officers below the battalion commander participated. If they became scholars, they could also be captains, so let them live here?
"It's rough, but it doesn't delay the lecture."

The people in the Ministry of War were a little embarrassed, coughed, straightened their backs, and said confidently: "You must know that the Martial Arts Hall is right under His Majesty's nose, which is not ordinary."

"Stay for a year or so, and you will know the benefits."

After speaking, he ran away in a flash.

When everyone was indignant, a group of people came in a mighty manner, dressed in official robes, full of momentum, and shocked them in an instant.

"Everyone, a certain is the supervisor of the Martial Arts Hall, who is responsible for restraining you and others. Although the Martial Arts Hall is a bit dilapidated, it is the highest school of martial arts in the world. Your Majesty personally serves as the head of the mountain."

Jian Cheng's face was straight, his eyes were like hawks looking straight at the crowd, which made people feel a little afraid in their hearts.

"So, if you fail to pass the examination, your fame will be invalidated. What happened before will be what will happen afterward."

"do you understand?"

"Understood—" As soon as everyone heard this, they immediately became more energetic, mother, and deducted their merits.

"Very good. This is the first time that Yanwutang accepts students, so scholars can also enter. In the future, it will be difficult for everyone to enter. You should be lucky."

"Your Majesty is the head of the mountain, and you are also disciples of the Son of Heaven. Do you need to think about your future?"

After some words, pulling and hitting, these warriors were manipulated to death, and they were willing to bow their heads and be petty.

And it was a group of Juren who taught them.

Wen's.

"They're all Juren, so why let them teach?"

"That's right, Wu Juren is also a human being!"

The soldiers and leaders refused to accept it again.

"Army stick waiter—"

Jian Cheng put on a straight face, and said coldly: "The lecture hall is now a barracks, there is no difference except for a few more days off every month."

"Don't look at them as Juren, but now they are officials. Officials who have to be awarded ranks will not allow you to be presumptuous."

For the Yanwu Hall, the emperor originally wanted to appoint some nobles to take office and impart some war experience.

But after thinking about it, wouldn't this become a hotbed for them to cultivate a relationship?Or let the civil servants compile the teaching materials and hand them in!

Therefore, a group of Juren were quickly promoted to be academic officers, and they took up the post happily.

And why not a Jinshi, because people don't want to put their future on this.

Frustrated one after another, the warriors can only admit defeat and become really honest.

The Martial Arts Hall is different from what the martial arts masters imagined. There is no teaching of boxing and kicking kung fu here.

The first subject is to teach them the etiquette system, as well as the official system, that is, the cabinet, the six ministries, the five military governors' mansions, the Supervisory Yuan, and local officials.

This is because Wu Xiucai is at least a team leader, already an officer class, and must understand the national system.

Therefore, such courses are also named general knowledge courses.

In addition to the officialdom, it is also necessary to teach the inside and outside of the Ming Dynasty to shape their three views.

To get to know this world again, to get to know Daming again, and more importantly, to be loyal to the emperor.

The second subject is martial arts.

To put it bluntly, it is to teach them the art of war, using the most superficial vernacular to explain, cramming teaching.

Don't ask them to understand, just let them remember, memorize it, and when they march and fight in the future, they will naturally understand it.

The third subject is combat.

This subject is the most extensive and the most practical.

There are many methods of fighting, such as looking at maps, employing people, how to get along with military judges, setting up camps, marching, retreating, flags, military orders, etc., all must be known.

This subject is extremely detailed and extremely important.

So most of their courses are almost taken by him.

The fourth subject is the distribution of riding, gunfire, artillery, and navy.

To put it bluntly, the Martial Arts Hall needs to send officers to various armies, so naturally it needs to give special lectures according to their specialties.

This can be said to be divided into small classes.

After these four subjects, the warriors were so intoxicated that their hands hurt when they raised their arms from day to night.

The emperor was naturally aware of the establishment of the Martial Arts Hall, and most of the textbooks were compiled by him.

In the end, he went through the overview and removed some unqualified content.

It can be said that as long as those academic officials teach according to the scriptures, the students who come out of the martial arts hall will definitely change the Beijing camp.

"Still have to go and see!"

Although it sounds interesting, Zhu Yixi is still worried and wants to take a look.

After all, the Martial Arts Hall is right next to it, very close.

It wasn't the first time that the emperor wore a micro-clothes. Dongchang and Jinyiwei were also used to it, so they hurriedly prepared and left the villa.

After walking for less than a mile, I saw the rough Yanwu hall.

"It's too simple!"

Shaking his head, watching this scene, the emperor was startled.

This is the African primary school!

"Your Majesty, marching and fighting is much more difficult than this. If these officers can't bear this bit of suffering, why are they fighting?"

Followed by him was Wu Bangfu, commander of Jinyiwei.

His face was dark, and upon closer inspection he looked a bit like a soldier.

"Why, you are also from the army?"

Zhu Yixi became interested.

"Your Majesty, the humble one came from Jin Yiwei, and Jin Yiwei had to suffer in the army in the past."

Jinyiwei's supervisory responsibilities can be said to cover a wide range, and the army is no exception.

Obviously, Wu Bangfu has also been in the army once.

"Jinyiwei!"

Thinking of this, the emperor suddenly said: "Now that the war is subsiding, the thousands of households in Jinyiwei must also be built!"

"Your Majesty is wise!" Wu Bangfu said happily: "A few years ago Jin Yiwei was busy with the military affairs, but he neglected the local people's sentiments, and now he just makes up for it."

"Just make it up."

Zhu Yixi nodded: "Get 100,000 yuan for you first, and it must be spread throughout the country, with no exceptions in eighteen provinces."

"The money is not enough, ask me for it."

Speaking of this, Zhu Yixi suddenly said: "Jin Yiwei also made outstanding achievements in the past few years, and I will make up for you in a few days to celebrate the wine."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness..."

Wu Bangfu wept with joy.

Sure enough, the emperor did not forget Jin Yiwei.

Yang Le on the side looked greedy.

Zhu Yixi laughed, "I haven't forgotten Dongchang either."

"I'll reward you with a house with three entrances. You can also have a place to stay in Beijing."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Yang Le hurriedly bowed down.

At this time, the martial arts students studying in the martial arts hall did not see a strange figure watching them in the distance.

(End of this chapter)