"You go and tell me clearly that as long as I get three thousand young and strong people, I won't care about the empty salary in the Beijing camp, otherwise it will be ugly if everyone starts." Zhu Cilang knocked on Ruyi: "If you dare to use the sick, the weak, the elderly and the young, I will let these people block their doorstep every day to ask for food and salary, don't think I can't do it."

Wu Weiye felt cold and said with a thorn in his heart, "Your Highness, this is not done by a gentleman, nor by the prince!"

Zhu Cilang's face turned cold and he didn't speak.

"Who said it was the prince's meaning?" Tian Cunshan swept his eyes and stepped out of the class and said, "Everyone, this is the Qiben I have given to Your Highness a few days ago. Although he was scolded by Your Highness, I still think that I should not talk about any kindness and righteousness when dealing with those people! Even if I was scolded by Your Highness, I would not be willing to give up!"

Everyone looked at Wu Weiye one after another.

Wu Weiye seemed to be stabbed by thousands of needles and arrows, and he thought to himself: Since even the blame has jumped out, what else should I care about? He had to say: "I will visit those dukes now."

Zhu Cixuan's gaze at Tian Cunshan was much gentler this time, which made Tian Cunshan feel warm all over.

Liu Ruoyu took this in his eyes and couldn't help but feel contemptuous: You have finally found your own position. It's a pity that once you step on the road of the slander, you can't turn back. Liu Jin and Wei Zhongxian have long set an example for you.

Zhu Cilang didn't care that he had slandered ministers under him.

If all gentlemen and poets like Wu Weiye, then things in this world would be impossible. Who has ever heard of Li Zicheng's men? They still attacked the city of Beijing, and there were a large number of "gentlemen" who opened the door for him and persuaded him to become emperor.

Liu Ruoyu immediately turned his attention to the white jade Ruyi that the prince was playing with.

He clearly remembered that this Ruyi was given to the grain merchant Zhang Delong at that time by the order of the prince. The grain merchant accepted the reward very recklessly, but he didn't know how to give in. Now the treasure has returned to the outer residence of the East Palace, and there is another tortuous story in it.

"You go first." Zhu Cilang said to Wu Weiye, then raised his eyes: "All officers and Yao Tao stay, Ruoyu, you can make a record. Others can disperse first."

The few people who were named straightened their backs and waited for the others to bow and say goodbye before they moved forward.

"This time the epidemic in Tianjin is probably more fierce than the epidemic in the capital." Zhu Cixuan said: "Wu Changchun."

"I am in a humble position." Wu Changchun didn't expect that he would be the first to be named, so he hurried forward and responded.

"This time, it is mainly due to your Ministry of Military Law." Zhu Cixuan said: "Don't be afraid of killing people. Anyone who dares to disobey the martial law order of epidemic prevention can be killed and then reported."

"Your Highness," Wu Changchun was a little surprised, "Does the military judge need to be on duty alone this time?"

"It is mainly the Jingying and the City Defense Camp led by the military judge." Zhu Cixuan stood up and immediately pulled out an enlarged map of the Huangming rank, making Liu Ruoyu hang up, and gently clicked on the map with Ruyi and said: "Tianjin is the main road to the capital to go to sea, and it must be cleaned up as soon as possible."

Otherwise, how could Shen Tingyang come back? Zhu Ciyang calculated his days, and the fourth-rank official who went to Jiangnan to find land and settled a craftsman should also come back.

"My East Palace Guard Camp is going west." Zhu Cixuan said.

Xiao Motanning and others raised their ears one after another. Now the rioters in the west have almost become a country, especially the treacherous robbers. It is said that they have even been called kings and opened the government to be appointed as officials. The prince proposed to advance westward at this time, and was not to play with them, but to do a good job.

With such a small number of people in the Eastern Palace Guard Camp, Huguang is simply a dream to recover Henan. Everyone knows that the prince has always been wise and will never do such stupid things. Moreover, although the prince is called Fujun, he actually only has the right to prevent the epidemic. If he takes the army without authorization, it may not be a good thing even if he wins.

"Now that Shanxi and Shaanxi are unstable, Henan is in a strong treason, and Huguang has offered thieves to slaughter and plunder. The court must recruit soldiers and launch an anti-suppression. As a minister, how can I sit down and watch? Furthermore, although our army has been newly trained, its military discipline is strict, and it is practiced every day, and there is sufficient food and salary. This is the time to make achievements on the battlefield. How can I let this century-old opportunity be ignored?" Zhu Cixuan said unraveledly: "After the training officer returns, we should strengthen the practical confrontation. Also, does the Min Zhanlian, who has recently recruited, have the ability?"

Zhu Cilang was not very convinced of the Chinese martial arts. His life circle in his previous life was too far apart from the Chinese martial arts, and he could only obtain information about Yunlong's claw from overly developed consultations, and those information was often isolated and could not be believed. There were also many scammers who were scattered in the world in the name of Chinese martial arts and were exposed, making it a mystery whether there was such a legendary martial art.

However, from common sense, there should be a way to fight hard by the military generals, otherwise how could they fight with their swords and horses all day long? Not to mention fighting on the battlefield, even professional boxing matches in later generations can only last three minutes in a round, otherwise even the physical fitness of professional athletes would not be able to support them, let alone the militia at this time?

When Tanning heard the prince ask about the idea, he immediately replied: "Your Highness, Min Zhan's method of refining has been effective! Moreover, he has a close relationship with the teachings he preached."

"Oh?" Zhu Ciyang's teachings can be regarded as the outline of military training, but they actually have a secret relationship with the boxers at this time. Could it be that there is really a inheritance in the dark?

"Min Zhanlian was also deeply convinced by Cao Dian, and praised Your Highness for his deep understanding of the way of "only essence and only oneness"." Tanning said.

Zhu Cixuan raised his hand, stopped Tanning's flattery and said, "Just talk about the secrets."

"Yes," Tanning briefly sorted out her thoughts and said, "Min Zhanlian also asked the soldiers to practice a movement repeatedly and correct their force gestures. They had to practice to the extent of being able to move naturally. They also asked the soldiers to hold guns to stab each other so that the soldiers would not be afraid of sharpness and speed up their reactions."

Zhu Cilang nodded.

"Just..." Tanning hesitated for a moment and said, "The muscles that Your Highness once asked the soldiers to practice are somewhat inconsistent with Min's practice."

"Oh? Why is it illegal?" Zhu Cixuan's understanding of muscles came purely from the coaches in the gym. He only knew that those people were extremely powerful and should be considered good in the era of cold weapons. It is probably true to practice according to their practice.

"Min Zhanlian said that the meat you trained in that way will die." Tanning felt as if he was talking badly, so he quickly added: "I also think that Min's words seem to be reasonable."

Zhu Cilang was silent for a moment and said, "After the military discussion, he was told to come in to see him."

Tan Ning was not in his heart. He spent these days with Min Zhanlian day and night, but he felt that this person was gentle and moderate, and he was even more like a kind elder, and he had no slight resentment of murderers. Tian Cunshan was upset in his heart and said to himself: Your Highness really dares to see anyone. What if this person is ill-behaved and does something disobedient? How many guards around him can stop him?
Chapter completed!