Daming 1805

Chapter 15 Daily Training and Morning Morning

After Zhu Jingyuan left the city, he rode his horse to the military camp specially used for the training of the royal family's children.

The first is to ride around the field, run two laps on a specific field, you will encounter fixed and moving targets on the way, you need to pull out a pistol to shoot.

Usually training does not require hit rate, but you can't miss all targets. During the graduation assessment, you must get the most basic hit rate, and continue to train after graduation.

After the run, dismount, prepare the infantry preparations by yourself, including firearm maintenance and loading and unloading, and then bring the equipment to jog, and there are also shooting events in the middle.

There are stationary targets and moving targets, there are stationary shooting and moving shooting, the stationary target has a requirement for the number of rings, and the moving target has a target rate requirement.

After two laps, untie the infantry equipment, join with the cooperating artillery, and complete the artillery preparation, target ranging, ballistic calculation, and shooting training.

Destroy a few shells, stop after the stride, sign with the statistician, and the daily training is over.

Zhu Jingyuan didn't do it fast, because he didn't want to squeeze his physical strength, and finally completed it among several princes and grandsons.

However, Zhu Jingyuan's shooting target rate and hit rate were significantly higher than those of his uncle and brothers.

If training was regarded as an assessment, they would have just been able to pass the test, while Zhu Jingyuan was able to do it well on a daily basis.

But these princes and grandsons had long been used to it. They all signed their names expressionlessly and went back to the city on horseback.

Zhu Jingyuan followed them unhurriedly.

The inspection of entering the city is stricter than that of leaving the city. The princes and grandsons of Zhu Jingyuan are also honestly inspected.

Zhu Jingyuan passed through the two city gates again, returned to his father's palace, ripped off his clothes and got into the bathroom.

Take a good bath, wash away the smell of sweat and fatigue, put on the court clothes, and look at the maids Chunxiang and Qiuyue who are coming up:

"How are you two thinking?"

The two girls looked at each other with some confusion, and then Chunxiang raised her head as a representative, looking at Zhu Jingyuan rather apprehensively and said:

"The idea of ​​the slaves is that if it must be changed to employment, it should be a lifetime employment instead of a limited number of years, and everything that exists should not be changed..."

It doesn't matter if they have the most basic living guarantee, so that they can live, whether there is any extra remuneration, this is the ideal life of ordinary people.

Because most of the ordinary free people, the remuneration they get from working with all their strength may not be able to guarantee their stable life.

After listening to Zhu Jingyuan, he pondered for a while, and said remindingly:
"Have you ever thought that as long as you become hired freelancers, the actual treatment will definitely change.

"It's illegal for me to beat you, and it's rape for me to force you to sleep with you. If I kill you, I will pay for your life, and the imperial court will take care of it."

This time, even the cautious and steady Chunxiang was stunned:
"This...why is this..."

Zhu Jingyuan shook his head and sighed:
"So think about it again, I'll go to court first, and when I come back in the afternoon, you can tell me what you think..."

Under the bewildered gaze of the two maids, Zhu Jingyuan left the room and went to look for his parents next door.

After Renwu, the time for the morning court in the Ming Dynasty was changed to [-]:[-] am.

Zhu Jingyuan also just happened to be able to rub his father's car to the palace.

Today is the sixth day of the first lunar month. It was supposed to be the public holiday during the Chinese New Year, but because of the severe situation on the front lines and in the country, the imperial court did not have a holiday at all this year.

Zhu Jingyuan said goodbye to his mother, followed his father into the car he had been in yesterday, and left the house with a loud bang.

Now it was time to go to work, and the streets of the old capital of the capital finally became a little more lively, with officials from all levels of Shangya everywhere.

After the resurgence of Renwu, human-powered sedan chairs were completely banned on the grounds of "taking people as animals".

Most officials go out on horseback, and if they are old or in poor health, they can ride in various forms of carriages.

Cars were still a rarity at this time, and most of the acceptable ones had no money to buy them, and those with money thought it was too noisy.

Therefore, when Zhu Jianyan's car drives out during the day, it always attracts the attention of passersby.

Zhu Jingyuan was sitting by the window, looking at the street scene outside, and his father's advice sounded in his ears:

"Today's morning court is going to Fengtian Temple, mainly to read the imperial decree determined last night, and the court will officially start the reforms discussed yesterday.

"However, things related to peace talks, the imperial edict related to you and me, will not be read publicly, but will be sent to us directly. Do you know why?"

Zhu Jingyuan knew that it was his father who was leading his thinking, so he thought about it a little and replied:

"I think in order to have a more active position in the peace talks, we should not immediately respond to the other party's hints about the peace talks.

"At the very least, you should deliberately delay a few days before responding, and it's best to wait until the other party asks directly next time before formally responding to them.

"At the same time, some useful reform news can be released as soon as possible, so that the front line can organize a large-scale bluff attack..."

Zhu Jianyan nodded slightly and said:

"Well, that's about it, so unless you need it, don't show it to others until the news of the reconciliation is officially announced."

Zhu Jingyuan nodded seriously:

"I understand……"

The Wangfu Street where Zhu Jianyan lived was only a few kilometers away from the Forbidden City, and it didn't take long for him to enter the palace again.

This time, the destination is no longer the Wenhua Hall of yesterday, but the main hall of the Forbidden City - Fengtian Hall.

Fengtian Hall is the Hall of Supreme Harmony in later generations. It was originally named Fengtian Hall, but was renamed Huangji Hall in the Jiajing Year. After Emperor Shizu recovered the old capital, he changed the name back.

The interior layout has also been changed. On both sides of the emperor's throne, there are the same seats for ministers as in the Wenhua Hall, but there are more seats than the Wenhua Hall.

The daily morning court is not a grand court, but the scale is also much larger than yesterday's imperial meeting.

The chief officials and the second officials of the foreign dynasties, all the senior scholars of the cabinet, the main representatives of the Zongren Mansion and the Zongren Yuan, all the ministers of military aircraft, and the governors of the five military governors' mansion...

The top managers of the highest institutions of various systems in the empire, as well as the main officials of the capital also came to the scene one after another, and more than 100 people sat in the entire venue.

The daily morning meeting after Renwu is somewhat similar to the daily morning meeting of later generations of enterprises and departments, usually reporting the progress of previous work and arranging today's work.

The time of the court meeting is usually not too long, and the officials have to go to work in the yamen after the court.

Usually not all those who are eligible to go to court come, and usually they don't announce too important things. Under normal circumstances, it is also carried out in the Wenhua Hall.

But today is different. Simply changing the location to Fengtian Hall and recruiting all the officials from the previous court, ordinary officials will know that something big is going to happen.

In particular, those who are qualified to participate in the imperial meeting, the important officials of the imperial court, are now all serious, which makes ordinary officials feel depressed.

Therefore, before the daily morning court started, the courtiers who would have been chatting with each other were now all nonchalant and patiently waiting for the court meeting to start.

Zhu Jingyuan was also beside his father, standing honestly without speaking.

When the time came to nine in the morning, the emperor entered the hall in his court clothes, and the princes and ministers bowed in unison to greet him.

After the emperor responded, he sat down, and the ministers were allowed to take their seats in turn. Zhu Jingyuan sat behind Zhu Jianyan.

Then everyone could see that, following the emperor's side in the arms of the two entourages, they were carefully holding two small boxes.

Experienced ministers all know that it is the imperial decree that has used the seal, which is equivalent to the effective imperial decree.

If it was just one box, there might be only one imperial decree in it, but now that two boxes are used, it is definitely not just two.

Sure enough, after all the ministers were seated, the ceremonial officer announced the beginning of the court meeting, and then, under the emperor's signal, began to read the imperial edict continuously.

When they came up, they directly removed the feudal lords and set up the province, which surprised the officials who did not get the news. The result was the opening of the six major industries ban.

Next is the establishment of the Labor Bureau, the Invalides, etc., all of which are truly major policy changes.

This level of major political adjustment may not be able to be spread out once in many years, but today it is released one after another.

The surrounding ministers were a little suspicious at first, but after reading it, they were all numb to silence.

The entire hall was quiet, except for the cadence of the ceremonial official's reading.

Until the end, there were two imperial decrees that were not announced publicly, and Zhu Jianyan and Zhu Jingyuan and their son were directly brought up to pick them up.

After all the imperial edicts were read out, they were handed over to the representatives of the departments directly in charge. The emperor on the dragon chair spoke directly:

"These are the next, today, this month, this year, and even the next few years, the focus of the government for more than ten years.

"My dear fellows, you must go all out to implement them quickly and stably, without making any mistakes.

"If there is nothing else, let's go here this morning."

(End of this chapter)