Everything is normal when practicing, and we do not celebrate each other because of this reward. During the practice, joy and sorrow are not allowed to be expressed. This is the iron rule set by Ye Chunqiu.

Such iron rules seem inhumane, but in fact they have their reasons.

Laws, or military disciplines, must draw a line, and there is no allowance to be any transcendence. Laws are not sympathetic and have no flexibility.

Because once there is flexibility, then because of the death of a comrade in battle, the training will not continue. Because of the reward, everyone can live a happy day. So what will happen? All kinds of reasons will come out. Now Ye Chunqiu is in a state of suppression. What if the new army in the future will not be one hundred people, but one thousand or ten thousand people?

At that time, Ye Chunqiu could not do everything. What Ye Chunqiu had to do was to draw iron rules on the new army of the country. Practice was to practice. When practicing, it was not possible to do anything about weddings, funerals, or hail in the sky or even a knife.

There are only two states in the entire new army of the country. One is the wartime form and the other is the practice form. When practicing form, you should practice it. It is not a discount, and you cannot give a discount for half a stick of incense.

So after receiving the order, everyone practiced as usual, while Ye Chunqiu stopped and supervised with his hands behind his back. He was a very patient person. At this stop, he stood with the people who practiced for more than an hour. When the time came, the sound of the gongzi sounded, Wang Shouren disbanded, and the entire school was just cheering.

Many people were even ecstatic and tears flashed in their eyes.

Ye Chunqiu's stern face also softened and smiled. Everyone came to pay tribute. Ye Chunqiu smiled and said, "From now on, our new army officers and soldiers of Zhenguo really want to call the new army students. Very good, but... this is just the beginning..."

This sentence seems to be saying to yourself, this is just the beginning...

In this era, this dynasty is still full of diseases and still has many disadvantages. Ye Chunqiu's way of medicine is not to cut the rotten meat. In fact, the rotten part is really shocking. It has been connected with this dynasty. It is not easy to cut the flesh. Even the emperor, even the chief minister of the cabinet, even if they unite, it is even more difficult to get into this stubborn disease.

Even Zhang Juzheng's reform, such top-down changes, did not dare to hurt his bones. He was just doing some work on the surface. His success in reform was only without violating this piece of carrion.

What Ye Chunqiu could do was a bottom-up change. By cultivating a new force, it would snowball the future and influence more people, penetrate into all aspects of this dynasty, and eventually change the uppermost building.

Of course... it's too early to say this now, but... these disciples are Ye Chunqiu's seeds, and they have just taken root. It's too early to even say that they are germinating, let alone whether they can become towering trees in the future.

At noon, after lunch here, Ye Chunqiu changed into court clothes and entered the palace to thank him.

There is nothing more effective than entering and leaving the palace than the Hanlin identity. There is no need to inform the palace at all. You just need to go to the waitress as a Hanlin identity.

When they arrived at the attendant room, all the Hanjins smiled happily when they saw Ye Chunqiu and came to greet them. They were the most well-informed. They knew that Ye Chunqiu was ordered to defeat the Marquis of the Barbarians. This was a real marquis. It was not the kindness of the royal relatives, nor the favor of the nobles. It was exchanged for blood and sweat, which was even more respectable. Needless to say, this marquis was still a colleague of Hanlin.

Ye Chunqiu still dared not be proud of himself. His background as a scholar and his identity as a Hanlin made him be humble and cautious. Moreover, with Qian Qian's negative teaching materials, Brother Qian is simply a mirror of himself. If he goes east, he must go west to be safe. Oh, and Brother Deng, that is also a special existence. The further away he is from his style, the more stable and long-lasting his career path.

Zheng Shixue seemed very happy. He always smiled kindly on weekdays, and his smile became more sensible today. He looked at Ye Chunqiu and said, "Mr. Ye Xiu, some days he has not seen you. You have temporarily gone to the National History Museum. This guard room is like there is less anger. It is rare for you to come. Why are you planning to meet the saint?" Then he approached Ye Chunqiu and deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Several cabinet ministers have gone to see the saint. You must know what's going on. Alas... Is this..." He wanted to say something, as a Hanlin attendant, he shouldn't slander the saint, so he just showed a smile you know.

Ye Chunqiu heard that the cabinet scholars went to see him, and he couldn't help feeling a little guilty. No matter how he pretended, the existence of this absurd imperial edict was after all, he benefited himself, the new army of Zhenguo and the Zhenguo Mansion.

Although Your Majesty is Duke Zhenguo, he is the emperor. Most of the time he is confined to the Forbidden City. There are too many things he needs to do. After all, he is still the counselor in charge of all aspects. So at this time, if you pretend too much, it would be too hypocritical to say that the baby is not happy, which is too hypocritical.

Ye Chunqiu changed his words and said, "The officials are just here to sit here and want to see if they can help."

This sentence also felt something was wrong. He should be in the National History Museum now. What kind of help do you need to help in the Attorney Room? He had to smile bitterly and look helpless at Zheng Shixue.

Zheng Shixue could understand Ye Chunqiu's feelings very well, so he looked at Ye Chunqiu with a deep opinion and said, "This is so good. Your injury has healed. There is no Chunqiu in the attendant's room. I still have some discomforts. Come here, there is a note here, you can make the edict."

Ye Chunqiu said busyly: "The officials obey the order."

He made an edict, and seemed to think that the time was almost over. The ministers should start working and drafting tickets at this time, so they were not anxious. However, Zheng Shixue saw through his thoughts and checked the edict. When Hanlin, who was serving the horse today, came back to rest at noon, he said to Ye Chunqiu: "You go and take Zeng Hanlin's squad, go and be careful."

Ye Chunqiu was like being pardoned. He was grateful to Zheng Shixue. This amiable boss really gave him a lot of care. He was busy saluting and hurried to the warm pavilion.

Who knows the more you fear what you will encounter.

Halfway through, he saw Liu Jian and others coming out from the warm pavilion in groups. Ye Chunqiu felt a little cold on the back of his neck, and suddenly remembered the words of the envoy Wang Qinshi and Zheng Shixue: This is really a sin.

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Chapter completed!