Zhou Jing was envious, jealous and hated Tian Cunshan, but Tian Cunshan was mute and couldn't say that he had suffered from eating Coptis chinensis.

With the prince's wisdom and magical martial arts, how could the eunuch control his own guards? The hope of controlling the future of the Ming Dynasty?

These internal officials were not from the Imperial Horse Supervisor, but they all graduated from the Nei Shutang.

Zhu Cixuan asked them to lower every flag, just to teach them to learn to read and understand the principle of loyalty to the emperor and patriotism. At the same time, he was also responsible for the superiors of his feelings, but he must not make any remarks on military training and combat deployment. If someone dared to test the law with his own eyes, Zhu Cixuan would definitely not miss the opportunity to kill and establish his authority.

The instructors who were sent down took the "Recognition of Literacy" and "Arithmetic" written by the prince and found that it was not difficult to teach Qiu Ba to read and recognize words. Especially when literacy, they started with the cursive code, followed by common characters such as "population hand, sun, moonlight", and then the common characters. The more complex regular characters are just used as supplementary textbooks. It is not a big deal to recognize them if you have a prize, but it is not a big deal to recognize them.

As for arithmetic, it is not very difficult. It is also progressive step by step. Even the stupidest person should be able to learn it.

The hardest thing is to achieve the upper and lower emotions.

The prince asked them to care for these recruits at all times, whether they were not eating well or sleeping steadily, they had to ask them one by one and then report them. In order to assess their work attitude, the official who could not remember all the names of the subordinates within three days would be sent to burn hot water. This is not a good job, just like a mountain pressing on the head of the young eunuch.

"This is simply a sacrifice to Qiu Ba as an uncle!" Even the Han generals were quite resentful of this.

"This time Zhang Laosan died unjustly." Someone said.

Zhang Laosan is the great general who killed new recruits. He wanted to give these new recruits a warning, but he thought that a group of untouchables would not dare to make things worse. And I heard that these people had neither village party nor family, so what would they be afraid of if they were killed? Unexpectedly, the prince's number Qi soldiers were so powerful that when he was receiving the meal that day, he found that one person was missing. After a brief investigation, he found that he was on his head.

Although on the surface, the prince declared that the new recruit did not defend the military law and was deemed to die. However, behind it, Zhang Laosan was sent to the Ministry of Justice, and the Ministry of Justice planned to be executed and executed, and this life could not be saved.

"It's so fucking aggrieved. How can you live this life!" Someone slapped the table heavily and shouted loudly.

"Shh, be careful!" A mature man quickly warned: "Now those eunuchs live in the same yard as us, be careful to let them hear it and go to report it."

The outer residence of the East Palace covers an area of ​​more than 180 acres. Now there are more than a hundred houses that can be renovated. However, when these two thousand new recruits arrive, the houses are not enough. Now the eunuchs and guards are crowded together, and I heard that they will soon have to use high and low beds for them. As for those female officials and palace maids, except for those who have reserved their own money, the rest of them will return to the palace to live.

"I'm afraid of a ball! I don't want to do it anymore!" The man shouted.

Everyone was speechless for a moment.

In the silence, a long and clear voice came from the corner: "Nothing."

Everyone turned around.

"We are all from aristocratic families and have been blessed for many generations. Now that the country is in trouble, the prince leaves the palace to purify the emperor. If we were not able to use it ourselves, why would we still recruit those untouchable?"

Although they were right, everyone sneered: "You speak for the prince, but you don't know that you are not worthy of use."

"Whether it is useful, it will be clear over time." The man stood up, closed the book in his hand, and walked to the door: "A man is a real man, wearing military armor and without the intention of serving the country, what is the difference between him and the eunuch? Xiao Mo, there are some people who don't know me today, please read it clearly. After all, it is different from you and other mediocre talents!"

Some of them cursed and some were sarcastic, but Xiao Mo just smiled indifferently and took a big step forward. Nowadays, the Han generals have basically been appointed as training staff, responsible for practicing with the "Cause of the Dictation" written by the prince. Although they did not know what the use of running and lined up, the prince's request was made very clear, just staring at those Qiu Ba Practitioners.

It is best to practice a few to death.

Xiao Mo was wearing armor, a long sword with his belt, and an ivory waist card hit the skirt armor as he walked. He entered the recruit camp all the way, and no one dared to stop him, which almost made him stop and scold the two recruits who were ungrateful of duty. However, thinking that he was not here by order, he suddenly became weaker and walked in after a stagnation of his feet.

At this time, the quiet board had been played, and the eunuch taught the rules during the day. There were only snoring sounds in the entire camp. After running around for so many days, these people finally settled down, took a shower, ate, relaxed, and naturally slept well.

Xiao Mo originally wanted to find an empty bed, but suddenly saw three or five people coming over with lanterns. The leader took two steps forward, lowered his voice and shouted: "Who is it!"

It is the voice of Zhou Jing, the head of the Eastern Palace guards.

"I am not a good job in Xiao Mo, I have seen the Zhou army." Xiao Mo hurriedly stepped forward to attend the ceremony.

Zhou Jing finally relaxed a little and asked curiously: "What are you doing here?"

"I want to live and practice with the new recruits." Xiao Mo said loudly.

A slightly shorter figure walked out from behind Zhou Jing and asked, "Why do you have this idea?"

It's His Royal Highness!

Xiao Mo felt his blood surge and blurted out: "Your Highness, because I am not talented, I am confident that I am not a rotten tree! I am willing to do it myself and make contributions to the country!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Cixuan smiled sincerely and said, "People must love themselves, and later people love them. Since you have such a determination, I will naturally fulfill you."

"Thank you Your Highness!" Xiao Mo said aloud.

"However, if you break the camp at night, you break the rules of the camp, you will first hit twenty military sticks." The prince waved his hand: "Zhou Jing, execute the execution."

Xiao Mo's expression remained unchanged. He stood aside calmly, untied his military uniform and was forced to get twenty military sticks. After being punished, even the strong man who had been struggling for many years could not bear it and staggered. Fortunately, there were already instructors waiting by the side, and helped Xiao Mo into the bed, gave him a waist card for 2001, comforted him with kind words, and promised to send sticks and wound medicine tomorrow.

——Being Qiu Ba is really more respectful than being a Han general.

Xiao Mo's mind turned around and he had already fallen asleep.

The next morning, the horn sounded, and each room remembered the rules he learned yesterday and got up one after another. Xiao Mo opened his eyes in a daze and saw the recruits around him curiously looking at the newcomer who came in the middle of the night, and even more amazed at his good physique and tall figure.

"Brother, how did you get beaten?" someone came over and asked.

"The curfew has been broken." Xiao Mo said calmly, sat up, and grinned.

"This is really fierce." Someone was sucking in the cold air.

Xiao Mo smiled secretly: The general of the Han Dynasty can kill you for more than a hundred sticks, and he can also kill you with one stick. He is even more familiar with his skills and can secretly accumulate strength and make you die one day.

He sternly said, "The prince is kind. If he is placed in another army, a bad curfew will be a sin of beheading."

Everyone took the air conditioner after hearing this, and suddenly saw a big general coming in with a stick at the back door. He didn't dare to chat and talk anymore. He quickly put on his clothes and prepared to go out to wash. Moreover, there were too many people and few toilets. If you didn't hurry up and empty your stomach, there would be no pitfalls later.

Xiao Mo saw that the man was familiar with him and was not panicked, and he still had time to organize his clothes.

"Brother Mo," the man walked over, holding a porcelain bottle in his hand, "I'll help you with some medicine."

"Okay." Xiao Mo lifted up his clothes openly, revealing his broad back.

The back was covered in red and looked terrible, but it was just a skin injury.

The man pulled out the cork at the bottle's mouth, and it was like oily wound medicine everywhere. He slapped Xiao Mo's back with a palm and rubbed it hard to let the wound medicine be taken in. Xiao Mo only felt a cool feeling, and he felt much more comfortable. He hummed twice and said, "Brother Shan is intent."

"My brother said yesterday, it sounded harsh, but when I think about it carefully, it was indeed the case." The man named Dan said while rubbing.

"Hmph, how can those geese know the ambitions of the geese?" Xiao Mo said coldly: "Brother Shan, if you are an ambitious person, listen to your brother's advice, don't spend time with those people, take advantage of their youth and suffer some hardships in the future, and it will be enough for generations to come."

"Brother Mo thought that the prince really wanted to do big things?"

"Now this situation..." Xiao Mo turned over, pulled down his clothes, and lowered his voice: "The so-called "long-term unity will be divided, and long-term unity will be combined. If the Ming Dynasty cannot recover, it will be destroyed. Seeing that the world is in chaos, it is serious to have soldiers in hand! To put it nicely, you are the descendants of the generals, but it is just a personal stake. Fortunately, the prince has the intention to consolidate his army and martial arts. Now he is not competing with the dragon and the phoenix, what are you waiting for?"

The man surnamed Dan looked solemn and frowned: "Brother is right. After my brother left yesterday, there were a lot of discussions in the camp. We were all diligent in leaving, and we all wanted to make a fortune with our brother."

"Don't," Xiao Mo said, "It's not about making achievements with me, but about making achievements with the prince. Just look at these people. The prince is afraid of the people below. If you want to gain something, take off your clothes honestly and behave like these Qiu Ba. Otherwise, it's better to just eat at home and wait for death."

"this……"

"Look at the punishment I received yesterday," Xiao Mo laughed at himself, "The prince must be a person who must trust in rewards and punishments. Whoever raises himself up will fall badly."

"Tanning needs guidance from brother, I will never forget it!" Tanning clasped her fists and came out.
Chapter completed!