Chapter 49: Another Martial Sect

It was too difficult to pay more than 10,000 people, Wang Yue only arranged 1,000 people, and Zhu Houxi personally paid them, ten taels per person!

The emperor personally gave the silver, and he was at a loss to have this honorable soldier.

Wang Yue is a little regretful, it would be nice to have a camera, look at Zhu Houxi, how happy he is smiling!

Of course, this was Wang Yue's idea, and Zhu Houxi wanted to scold in his heart.

It's all his money!

It's still Taizu's method, when the first guard of the country is complete, it doesn't cost a little money to raise millions of soldiers. But with the collapse of the guard, soldiers had to be recruited.

These recruited soldiers cost nine denins of silver a month. And as we all know, once money is spent on recruitment, this military salary can only get higher and higher, and cannot be reduced.

In the later period of the Jiajing Dynasty, in order to fight against the Japanese invaders, the regular amount of money for recruiting soldiers had been raised to one or two five, and considering the serious problem of empty salaries, the cost of raising a soldier was even more amazing.

At present, ten taels of silver is not a small amount, and if you put it in the countryside, you can buy a few acres of barren mountains, or marry a yellow flower girl.

"Soldiers, I don't want you to take these ten taels of silver as an example of silver, I want to take it as a reward for you to kill the head of the Tartars! Fifty taels for each head, I'll give you ten taels first! If you cut off the head, give another forty taels, if you ......" Zhu Houxi paused, "If you unfortunately die in battle and sacrifice your life for the country, I will give the remaining forty taels to your family!" I assure you that whoever dares to covet a copper will destroy his nine clans! ”

The last sentence, Zhu Houxi almost shouted.

The soldiers on the school field, after a short silence, fell to their knees.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

"Long live my emperor!"

The roar of the soldiers was earth-shattering, and everyone returned to their hearts!

Outside the school grounds, Yang Tinghe's face was gloomy, and his heart kept falling.

The new monarch's means of encircling the warriors are better than righteousness.

And Zhengde and he still have a master-apprentice friendship, not too much, in fact, without Zhengde's protection, Yang Tinghe would not be able to be safe and sound in Zhengde Dynasty, and rise all the way.

But Jiajing and him, not only did they not have affection, but also because of their reputation, they simply became enemies.

Yang Tinghe, who is over the age of six, is very sad.

He had long had the intention to reconcile with Zhu Houxi, and during this time he had always chosen to back down, and even just knocked Jia Yong, and the people around Zhu Houxi, he didn't move.

It's not that I don't have that ability, it's that I give you face!

However, this rebellious teenager doesn't appreciate it at all.

That's all it takes, but those white-haired courtiers are not sensible, and they are caught in the middle, which is really exhausting.

Yang Tinghe was thinking about it, and suddenly someone came in a hurry.

It is Qiao Yu, the secretary of the ministry!

As soon as he saw Yang Tinghe, he couldn't help but ask, "Yuanfu, why did Your Majesty come to the barracks?" What if something goes wrong? Hurry up and ask Your Majesty to return to the palace! ”

Yang Tinghe smiled helplessly, pointed to his ear, and asked Qiao Yu to listen carefully.

Now run and tell Zhu Houxi, it's time for you to go back to the palace, don't mess with these martial artists, believe it or not, those martial artists can tear them all apart.

It's better to follow the Son of Heaven out.

Qiao Yu hesitated for a moment, and also figured out what was going on, his old face became even darker. He kept pacing, muttering, "How can this be true! It just doesn't make sense! ”

The two courtiers were outside, but Zhu Houxi was full of interest, although his voice was hoarse, he kept asking Wang Yue, "Xiao Fugui, what do you think of my words?" ”

Wang Yue pursed his lips, this one is not bad, after all, it is a manuscript written by himself, Zhu Houxi said it, even if it is his credit!

"Your Majesty's posture of the sun and the moon, the watch of the Holy Monarch!"

Zhu Houxi was satisfied, and rubbed his hands excitedly, "The rest depends on how Wang Butang wins a big battle for me!" ”

co-authored this one to dump everything to Wang Yangming.

Their monarchs and ministers were about to return to the palace, and as soon as they left the barracks, they bumped into Yang Tinghe and Qiao Yu.

The faces of the two ministers are not good-looking.

Qiao Yu said directly: "Your Majesty, the military camp is a place for soldiers, and there is a lot of anger, Your Majesty has a golden body, how can you come easily?" ”

Zhu Houxi's opinion of this old man is not as good as Yang Tinghe!

Relying on the old and selling the old, it's really annoying!

The little emperor said indifferently: "Qiao Tianguan, when you led the troops on the Nine Sides, did you never enter the barracks?" ”

"This ......"

Qiao Yu's old face flushed, "Your Majesty, the minister is naturally the first, but how can Your Majesty and the old minister be the same?" ”

Wang Yue took the opportunity to interject: "Does the heavenly official think that His Majesty is inferior to you? ”

"Nonsense!" Qiao Yu was furious, "Wang Yue, are you misinterpreting the old man's words like this? Your intentions are sinister! This beard pouted Lao Gao, Yang Tinghe couldn't stand it anymore.

"Qiao Tianguan, the sun is in the west, hurry up and escort Your Majesty back."

On the way back to the capital from the barracks, Yang Tinghe paid attention to Zhu Houxi's face, the little emperor smiled brightly, and he couldn't control his happiness.

If it goes on like this, I'm afraid that another Martial Sect is about to emerge.

Yang Tinghe returned to the mansion, he brought his son Yang Shen over, rummaged through the information for him, the two of them worked hard for most of the night, and the next day, Yang Tinghe came early to meet Zhu Houxi.

When he came, Zhu Houxi was holding a jar of white pear white fungus soup and kept pouring it to moisten his throat!

"Elder Ge, is there something wrong?" Although Zhu Houxi was very disgusted with Yang Tinghe, when he knew that the court could not do without him, it was still necessary to maintain a little superficial politeness.

After Yang Tinghe saw the salute, "Your Majesty, the old minister does have some things to explain to Your Majesty." The first emperor was in Japan, and the celebrities were indiscriminate, and there were more than 30,000 people in the Jinyi Guard Military Academy registered here alone. ”

"The rest of the treasurers, flag schools, sergeants, and craftsmen of the temples and factories of the health offices and the superintendents of the superintendent bureaus were newly established, and there were more than 148,000 people. All of them add up, no less than 200,000! This does not include the soldiers and horses of the other four families. There are so many idlers in Beijing, who have nothing to do, and spend national funds and people's wealth every year. ”

Yang Tinghe took a deep breath, "Your Majesty, it's not that the old minister doesn't know His Majesty's heart, but state affairs are like hemp, and they must always do the same." Zhu Houxi looked at the inventory given by Yang Tinghe, and his brows gradually deepened.

This Shoufu Lord did not lie, Zhu Houzhao wanted to raise more soldiers, and he had to prepare supporting personnel and miscellaneous servants. Tens of thousands of elites from the four families need more than 100,000 auxiliaries.

"Elder Ge, in this way, not only do you have to support tens of thousands of people, but you also have to support 200,000 people!" Zhu Houxi was surprised, things are not so simple.

Yang Tinghe sighed, "That's right, if these people are honest and law-abiding, it's fine, but they are so brave and ruthless, bullying the people, making the capital smoky, complaining, the old minister has to dismiss the other four, and the next step is to dismiss these people!" ”

Yang Tinghe raised his head with a solemn expression, as the first assistant of the empire, he naturally couldn't be a mediocre person, on the contrary, he saw it better than anyone else!

"Your Majesty, in the 150 years since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, it has been riddled with many diseases and drawbacks. The old minister did not dare to make a decision for the Son of Heaven, but only implored His Majesty to understand the situation. Tartars into the Kou, of course, is hateful, but they can't shake the foundation of the Ming Dynasty, in the final analysis, but also the people's livelihood and disease, is the lifeblood of the Ming Dynasty! "Yang Tinghe is full of liver and gall.

Zhu Houxi has a smart and clever mind beyond his peers, he thought for a while, and sighed: "It's not easy for Ge Lao, for the sake of Daming's family, Ge Lao has bothered." I will think more about the hardships of the people, and let the people rest and recuperate! ”

When Yang Tinghe heard this, he knelt on the ground excitedly, "Your Majesty, if it is true, it is the blessing of the common people and the blessing of the world!" ”

At this moment, suddenly Wang Yue hurriedly ran in, holding an urgent military report in his hand.

"Your Majesty, the governor of Xuanda reported urgently, the little prince broke through Yanghewei, slaughtered more than 1,000 soldiers and people, and the main force of the Tartars rushed to Xuanfu!"

In an instant, Zhu Houxi's face changed suddenly, and the file in Yang Tinghe's hand also fell to the ground......