Daming: You are really my eldest son

Chapter 97

I am originally Huaiyou commoner, how can the world be with me.

A veiled statement expressing that the destiny is in my words may not have hidden Zhu Yuanzhang's extreme inferiority complex as a grassroots emperor.

From the beginning when Li Shanchang joined the army, the mud-legged emperor began to keep his hands on the book. Even though the accumulation of 20 years could not compare with those famous Confucianists in the world, the quotations from the scriptures in the conversation were not comparable to the vulgar language of the past.

However, the impression of Ming Shilin and even the world on him is still at the level of humble origin.

After a long time of low self-esteem, I naturally completely lost my self-confidence.

Behind the massacre of the hero, is it not this kind of strange mind that is at work.

Therefore, after Zhu Yuanzhang was stunned by Zhu Ji's sudden request, amidst the strong lack of self-confidence, there was suddenly a little desire and secret joy.

"We, can we?"

Seeing his own father questioning himself in a probing tone, Zhu Jiqiang held back his smile, still nodded slightly with a straight face:
"Your Majesty started from scratch, and there is no one more suitable than you to talk about the wars before the founding of the country. If Your Majesty does not want to condescend, then please order me to be taken down, and I can walk into this military training school with my head held high."

There is no need to look back, Zhu Yuanzhang also knows that the people who are gathering more and more behind him are stretching their necks waiting for his answer.

Of course Zhu Yuanzhang knew what his eldest son wanted to do.

Even though there was already a servant behind him who reminded him not to condescend in a low voice, Zhu Yuanzhang still nodded solemnly:

"In this case, let's take this lecturer. Now, can we go in?"

A mountain-like voice suddenly sounded behind Zhu Yuanzhang.

The people stopped by the forbidden army used to only hear such a friendly emperor in the words of the storyteller in the tea house and wine shop, but now such an emperor is standing in front of them alive, how can this teach them not to be excited.

"Long live Your Majesty, long live Ming Dynasty!"

The attendants who had just dissuaded them looked at each other in blank dismay. They didn't understand how simple it is to have people's hearts turn against them.

Zhu Yuanzhang, who turned around, was already full of smiles. Looking at the crowded crowd because of kneeling, Zhu Yuanzhang's chest was full of heroism and joy. After looking around the crowd, he raised his arms and said loudly to everyone:

"Mianli is flat, there is nothing wrong here, you don't want to stay here, and go away."

Seemingly feeling the eagerness in the eyes of the people, after thinking about it, Zhu Yuanzhang then added another sentence:
"After a while, we will change the military system. In the future, if there are young people in your family who are willing to endure hardships and are not afraid of death, you can join the army and gain a background. If you perform well, you must also come here to learn."

As soon as this sentence came out, the shouts in the crowd became more and more enthusiastic, and the voice of Shan Hu Long live lasted for a long time.

After stepping into the Armed Forces Academy, the shouting sound was blocked by the wall, and finally it was evenly divided with the sound of reading in the front yard.

Different from the quiet and elegant atmosphere of Guozixue, the construction of Armed Forces Academy strictly follows the simple and practical features of military camps.

Piyong in the center of the courtyard was changed into Zhou Zheng's martial arts arena, and the eight schools were divided into left and right.From large siege vehicles to small caltrops, all kinds of weapons supervised by the Ministry of War are placed symmetrically around the martial arts arena.

Zhu Yuanzhang has no doubt that these things are enough to arm a royal guard.

Under Zhu Ji's strict request, all the civil servants who accompanied him stayed outside the gate of the Military Equipment Academy, and now there are only dozens of capable imperial guards following Zhu Yuanzhang.

Although he regretted not being able to get close to the school to take a look at Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Yuanzhang was deeply moved by the serious style of study of those low-level officers and soldiers.

"Everything in the world has its own advantages and disadvantages. It's really hard for a group of warriors who are used to wielding guns and sticks to read and write."

Sitting on the stone steps of the martial arts field, looking at the officers and soldiers in the school house being reprimanded one by one by the master, Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly remembered how he was literate at the beginning.

Sitting casually beside Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Ji nodded sympathetically:

"That's true, but if you want to train them to become the mainstay of Ming Dynasty in the future, you must endure these hardships."

Although he didn't know why his eldest son was so confident, Zhu Yuanzhang chose to support him unconditionally as always.

"Here you have the final say, let's just look at the final result. By the way, although we have agreed to the lecture, you have to help us refer to it in detail."

Master Guorui said that what he is best at is teaching people to behave, not educating people. He doesn't understand professional things.

After thumping his back bound by the armor, Zhu Ji picked his nostrils in an indescribable manner.

"Let's talk about the surrounding situation at that time, the disparity in the strength of the enemy and us, the intention of fighting, why the strategy of using troops is determined, how to grasp the timing of advancing troops, what changes in the actual situation, and how the leading generals should respond..."

Strategy, campaign, tactics... Many unfamiliar terms came out of Zhu Ji's mouth, but it caused Zhu Yuanzhang to think deeply.

He suddenly felt that, according to what Zhu Ji said, if he analyzed all the large and small battles he had experienced in the past 20 years, maybe he could become a generation of masters of war.

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes became hot again.

This is a big deal, not only before the founding of the country, but even the wars recorded in the history books, I can also analyze it based on this.All the zeros and zeros add up, and you can write a book in your own name.

"According to what you said, when we go back today, we will issue an edict to Li Shanchang and Liu Ji to write down all the things we have experienced."

So blatantly looking for the shooter, Zhu Ji could only roll his eyes helplessly.

"Here, one is one, and two is two. There is no room for confusion. If you read from the manuscript they wrote, don't blame me for throwing you out as a father."

Zhu Yuanzhang laughed at Zhu Ji's warning, and made up his mind to thoroughly understand the content before coming next time, but he began to praise incessantly:

"Our vision has never been wrong, look, although you have never led a soldier, but now you manage this military training school in a decent way, and you don't even give me the favor of my father.

If you asked Biaoer to make this sacrificial wine, how could he have so many ideas and rules like yours, and when he met us, he would stare at us, and he would do whatever we asked him to do. "

It's not a commercial flattery, it can only be said to be beautiful.

Although it is not quite clear why the old man suddenly praised himself with such a low profile, Zhu Ji still nodded with some complacency:
"A raging soldier, a raging nest. I want to bow and bow to you all the time. From now on, I will train a group of flattering people.

For the sake of the school motto of being loyal to the emperor and loving the country, I will show you more respect in front of them from now on, but don't think that you can do whatever you want in the school. "

Facing the serious face of his eldest son, Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly couldn't help but want to laugh out loud.

(End of this chapter)