The emperor is busy with all kinds of things, or thinks that he is busy with all kinds of things, and he will ignore many "small things".

The so-called small thing is that Yan Shenggong was looted and innocently, and it was just a breeze in the emperor's ears, and he could not remember it easily.

Emperor Chongzhen took advantage of Luo Yukun to remember the affairs of Yansheng Gong's Mansion and wanted to reward some wealth in the name of the Tian family as comfort. Unexpectedly, Luo Yukun actually returned the property he received in full. Since that was the case, he saved it. Thinking of this, Chongzhen's already good mood became clearer. Now, if he can save it, he will make money, and the money is really not enough.

"Sometimes your highness doesn't even have enough money to start a house, so you can only go to the army to eat a big pot of rice."

When Chongzhen thought of Wang Chengen's tears, his heart was extremely heavy. However, he looked back and saw that the quality of life of himself and the empresses of each palace had not decreased much, and he felt his son's filial piety more. However, his son never showed his half-expressed in front of him. This is true filial piety!

Thoughts drifted to filial piety, Chongzhen couldn't help but want to satisfy his son's wishes... He couldn't help pacifying the world. The second time he waited seemed to be a big wedding. His son was seventeen or eighteen years old and never had someone to sleep with him. Obviously, he didn't value women's sex, so he hoped to get married soon, which was ultimately due to filial piety.

——So sensible!

Chongzhen thought in a daze, and fell into deep emotion.

Zhu Cilang thought that his father would go back after asking for the news, but saw that the emperor had no intention of returning to the palace. Out of etiquette and law, he could not walk away to do his own thing, so he had to bite the bullet and stay with him.

At this time, Kunxing brought his two younger brothers to rescue him.

"Brother, what's going on with the colorful flags on this sand table?" Kunxing walked behind Zhu Cixuan and pulled Zhu Cixuan's clothes. He quietly winked, clearly asking for merit.

Zhu Cilang bowed to his father, ignored the appearance of King Ding's face being owed money, and the expression of King Yong's slightly frightened and anxious, and led his younger brothers to the front of the sand table, saying: "These triangular colored flags are the Eight Banners of the East Lu, and according to the color, there are eight types of yellow, white, red and blue. The color of the Ming Dynasty is vermilion, and in order to distinguish it from the Red Banners of the East Lu, the square flag is used."

Kunxing knew very little about military affairs and lacked interest. He glanced at the sand table and couldn't ask any questions. He had to wink at the emperor's brother and signaled: Sister, I can only help you get here.

King Ding was already a little impatient, but King Yong, who had just begun to grow, was lying on the table. He widened his eyes and looked at the hills and rivers that had shrunk countless times, and asked with interest: "Brother, there is a flag here, is there a man?"

“That’s right.”

"Brother, then we don't seem to be as many as the Donglu people..."

"Yes, but we have our own advantages." Zhu Cixuan said: "War is to play to our strengths and avoid our weaknesses. We will attack the enemy's weaknesses."

King Yong seemed to understand, so he carefully stretched out his finger, lit a small flag, and said, "Brother, how can our troops be behind the enemy?"

What King Yong called out was Zuo Shouyi's Special Investigation Camp.

"The Donglu only knows that fighting head-on, but does not know that the military strategy says: Those who are good at attacking move above the nine heavens. Once a war starts, they have to attack the enemy everywhere without any direction. How can they just be in line in front of them?" Zhu Cixuan did not regard King Yong as a child. Seeing that there was a staff officer stopping and eavesdropping on what was happening, he raised his voice and said, "A dignified formation is certainly the fundamental basis of the enemy, but harassment behind the enemy will cause the enemy to lose fighting spirit and break its baggage reserves. This is also a very important way to defeat."

"Therefore, when using troops to start a war, the first thing to do is to destroy the enemy's fighting spirit and make the army unstable; secondly, fight in a roundabout way, cut off the enemy's food route, attack its warehouse, and make it unable to withstand a long battle; finally, set up a grand formation and defeat the current enemy in one fell swoop. Only by coming out together can you get a glimpse of the way to defeat the enemy. Now the Donglu only knows how to attack the city and attack the formation, and the first two games have already lost, so it is not far from the day of destruction." Zhu Cixuan made an outline for the staff. If you want to launch a major battle, you must have the preparations for these three aspects of battlefields, otherwise you will not be able to pass.

Although King Yong was not clear, he was aware of the advantages and disadvantages, and was even more interested. He asked about professional questions such as the paths of the mountains and rivers, how to arrange the array, etc. Zhu Cixuan simply found a staff officer to explain to him the army organization, how to camp, how to cross the river, and how to set up the formation before the battle.

Although Kunxing and King Ding were also listening, they were a little wandering around, and only King Yong interrupted and asked a few questions from time to time.

Zhu Cilang finally got this convenient to review documents and listen to reports from various departments. He quickly put the emperor and his three younger siblings behind him. It was not until Emperor Chongzhen took the lead back to the palace and his children had to be sent to the palace steps, and then he dragged Zhu Cilang out again.

As soon as the emperor left, Kunxing and King Ding Ru received a general amnesty and were eager to say goodbye. However, King Yong wanted to stay for a while and explore the secrets of the military formation.

"Just stay, listen more, talk less, remember what you don't understand, and wait until the staff get off work to ask privately." Zhu Cixuan said.

King Yong was secretly happy, but said with a bitter face: "But the emperor, I still have to practice calligraphy in the afternoon."

"I will tell my gentlemen that your writing skills will be reduced by half in the future, but you must have morning exercises with the staff." Zhu Cixuan said.

King Yong was very excited and hurriedly said, "Thank you, my brother!"

The education of the prince of the Tian family was definitely not as raising pigs as the Qing Dynasty. At that time, Emperor Chongzhen not only chose the talented Jinshi led by Fang Yizhi as the teacher of Ding and the two kings of Yong, but also personally assigned homework to them. A young man in his early teenage years old practiced 300 calligraphy every day, which took almost two hours. If he had no interest, it would be a torment.

Zhu Cilang firmly believed that interest was the best teacher. Since King Yong was interested in military affairs, there was no problem giving the green light. What's more, father and son soldier, and brothers fighting tigers, the royal family must maintain a lasting influence in the army and must not leave the army.

Because he adheres to the soul of his previous life, Zhu Cilang felt like he was looking at his daughter when he saw Kunxing. At this moment, he decided to take over the education of Yongwang Cilang, and he seemed to have an extra son. This feeling made Zhu Cilang a little awkward, but the so-called "the elder brother is like a father" is also the obligation that the elder brother should fulfill in this era.

Emperor Chongzhen learned that Cilang was going to teach his younger brother the military strategy himself, and he was relieved and worried. He knew that Prince Cilang was thirteen years old and could not have the intention to usurpate. Moreover, Concubine Tian had passed away, so she left such a son. Without foreign aid and internal response, it was impossible to pose a threat to the position of the crown prince.

But if the charity is... there are no descendants, then the Yong King, who knows the war, will pose a threat to the second son, Ding King.

Although Chongzhen favored Concubine Tian very much, he did not empathize with Ci Xu, nor would he affect the national policy. He wanted King Yong Ci Xu to be trusted and valued by the National Crown and become a capable vassal king, but he did not want the stability of the Tian family and the country to be affected.

——This is simply a difficult problem! Why does Cilang have such talent but often make these inadequate decisions!

Chongzhen couldn't help but sigh while sitting on the dragon bed.

Zhou Hou asked the whole story. Of course, he was even more unwilling to be threatening his son to her son. She just turned her mind and said with a smile: "What's so difficult? Let Brother Chun get married as soon as possible. When he has a grandson, nothing will happen." As a mother, Zhou Hou never forgot Zhu Ciyang's wish to get married as soon as possible.

Chongzhen thought about it: If there is a grandson, then even if the emperor is not yet ready, the position of emperor will be passed on to the grandson.

but……

"The sign is not good." Chongzhen said simply.

Zhou Hou was stunned and hesitated.

At that time, Emperor Taizu Gao also passed the throne to Emperor Qiang Sun Jianwen, but his uncle robbed the world, the so-called Fengtian Jingnan Battle.

It was originally intended to solve the problem of King Yong, so don’t make another second Jingzhan in the end.

"Just don't let King Yong learn military strategy." Zhou Hou used his trump card: "Aren't Chun Ge'er working on a law and political school? Learning the law and civil affairs, you can still help Chun Ge'er in the vassal states in the future. Why bother joining the army? Even Chun Ge'er. I don't want him to be involved in the army, so I feel distressed."

Chongzhen frowned and thought for a while, then pushed the question out loud and said, "Go and talk to Brother Chun."

Queen Zhou refused to delay this issue at all. The next morning, when Zhu Cilang came to visit and save time, he grabbed his son and spoke, almost pointing out that King Yong was not allowed to contact military power.

Zhu Cilang soon realized that this was his parents' protection of his status, but he was a little amused and crying.

What else can be more brainwashed than a military camp? Even the school just instills moral standards like a cram, and only the military camp is from inside to outside, from point to surface, without interruption, and without blind spots to immerse the idea of ​​loyalty to everyone's heart! Not to mention that King Yong is only thirteen years old, even if he is thirty years old, he will change his original worldview and follow Zhu Cixuan wholeheartedly.

——No wonder my mother was worried, she had never heard of pyramid schemes.

Zhu Cilang didn't know how to explain it, so he simply skipped this question.

"My son is in his prime, why should adults worry too much?" Zhu Cixuan was even more confused about this question: Is there any genetic disease in Zhu's room that he is not known to him?

He quickly passed the lifespan of the ancestors: Emperor Taizu Gao was 71 years old and Emperor Chengzu died at 65 years old, which was considered a long life. However, there were seven emperors from Renzong to Wuzong, and none of them lived beyond fifty years old. Except for Renzong, who lived to forty-seven and Xianzong, who lived to forty-one, died early after less than forty.

From this point of view, it seems that the longevity gene degeneration is very serious!

Zhu Cixuan had a little concern about his life span for the first time. In his plan, he had to live to at least fifty years or beyond to complete the major project of revitalizing the Ming Dynasty.

However, Emperor Jiajing of Shizong took so many elixirs rich in heavy metals and still lived to his sixties. Shenzong dragged his body with fat and survived to fifty-eight. As for Muzong, he only lived to thirty-six, because he was depressed and suffocated to death all year round. Guangzong and Xizong died of untimely life and had not yet ended their lives.

It seems that the Zhu family should have no genetic problems.

Zhu Cixuan said: "My son is healthy now. Although he occasionally has minor illnesses, he is really a heavy military and national affairs, and he is too weak to bear it. When he gets older, he will exercise hard, adjust his work and rest, go to bed early and get up early, and naturally he will have no illness or disasters."

"Of course that's the case." Zhou Hou said this, but there was still a hint of gloom in his heart.
Chapter completed!