Zhu Shun looked at the plaque, and said in his heart that it was a pity that he had not yet developed the photographic technology, otherwise he would have left a black and white photo to record this historic moment.

Zhu Shun and the crown prince Zhu Cihong stood here and watched for a long time, until their eyes were a little sour, and then they walked back to the deputy mountain chief's residence from the gate.

Zhu Shun had already gotten angry with Sun Chengzong, who had the highest prestige in the military, and hoped that he would personally teach a group of loyal and courageous generals.

Sun Chengzong, who had been idle at home, finally found an opportunity to continue to contribute to the Ming Dynasty, and went to the Forbidden City to resign from all his official positions on the same day, and studied the army regulations and army officer textbooks given to him by Zhu Shun at home.

The establishment of this army martial arts hall to teach the knowledge of the army cadets is secondary, the main thing is to brainwash them and cultivate them into a group of 'Guan Yu' who are so fanatical that they can sacrifice everything for the sake of the Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Shun thought about it for a long time, and there were two candidates for the propagandist who focused on the ideology, one was Lu Daqi, the son of Lu Yuanwai.

Although Lu Daqi is now only a small director of the Sixth Ministry, he has become the cabinet assistant of Nanming and the secretary of the military department by virtue of his own talents.

There is another important reason why Zhu Shun chose him to be the head of the Propaganda Department of the Army's Martial Arts Hall, Lu Daqi was Lu Fangweng of the Ming Dynasty, and he was still shouting until his death, 'Snow shame and eliminate the murderer, it is urgent'.

The other person is to choose one of the three Marquis of Xing'an, Xinning, Bo, and Huaiyuan, and the nobles have a hand in this military school, which can better ensure the status of the army's martial arts hall.

No matter who these two candidates are, they are loyal supporters of the Industrial Revolution, especially Lu Yuanwai's eldest son Lu Daqi, after seeing hybrid rice, he found Zhu Shun many times, hoping to go to the local magistrate to serve as a county.

With such a great talent at the level of Zaifu, how could Zhu Shun agree to him to be a small magistrate, he has already exerted his talents in a more important position, and he has never agreed.

Until the establishment of the Army Lecture Hall, Zhu Shun had arrangements for Lu Daqi, who was aggrieved in the court, but it was one thing to recommend, and it was another thing to be able to officially serve as one.

Compared with recommending Lu Daqi, Zhu Shun is more inclined to let Xungui and the army lecture martial arts hall have an entanglement of interests, as for the reason, he did not tell the prince Zhu Cihong in advance, hoping that he can see through the joints inside, which can be regarded as a training for the prince to grasp the current situation.

The crown prince Zhu Cihong, who was standing in front of the glazed window, waved his hand and motioned for the several East Palace guards who followed up to withdraw.

It was a matter of the safety of the prince, the leader of the brocade clothes Qianhu hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and led the people to retreat, pressing the embroidered spring knife with his palm, and paying attention to the situation inside with a highly vigilant expression, ready to rush in at any time.

Quite a tooth tent in the room.

Only the master and apprentice remained.

The crown prince Zhu Cihong had a trace of worry on his face, and said worriedly: "Sir, I am afraid that the establishment of the Ming Army's martial arts hall will touch the interests of the nobles and military leaders, and we have offended all the military attaches in the Ming Dynasty who hold military power this time." ”

"Students are afraid of ........"

This worry was not finished, and Zhu Shun also knew what the prince wanted to say, the struggle for power has always been inhumane, either you die or I die.

The Red Pill case, one of the three major public cases of the Ming Dynasty, and the fall of the Emperor of the Apocalypse, were all public cases caused by the struggle for power.

The party members dare to kill the Ming Emperor for the sake of power, not to mention a prince, the people who offended this time are still the nobles and military leaders who hold military power, they are not like civil officials who like to pay attention to a rule in everything.

Even if you want to assassinate the prince, it will be within the rules, and the nobles and military leaders are much more straightforward, and they can completely use the name of the soldiers' mutiny to blackmail Chongzhen to abolish the prince.

But Daming has reached the point of being terminally ill, and without a dose of fierce medicine, the effect of treating the symptoms cannot be achieved, let alone the medicine to get rid of the disease.

Zhu Shun didn't speak, just stood in front of the window and calmly looked into the distance, where there were rows of arrow targets used to practice bird guns.

The autumn wind blew into the room.

A fiery red maple leaf landed on the ground spot.

Zhu Shun bent down to pick up the fiery red maple leaf, and his gaze moved away from the shooting range and landed on a thick maple tree next to the deputy mountain chief's mansion.

The eyes are full of fiery red, and the canopy of the tree is burning like a fire.

After a long time.

Zhu Shun opened his mouth to speak, and said calmly: "The prince's concern is indeed very reasonable, and it is also the biggest difficulty faced by the Army's martial arts hall. ”

"The interests of the nobles and the heads of the army."

"If the Donglin Party controls the civil official system, the nobles and military leaders control the military attache system, and it is difficult for the common people to have a future if they are not a transcendent hero like Cao Wenzhao."

Zhu Shun sighed deeply when he said this, the crown prince Zhu Cihong was a little tired after standing for so long, and he also sighed when he leaned on the glazed window, knowing the depth of this.

has already said that it is a supernatural master, how many can appear within 20 years? There will be no more than ten, and not one in a year.

Even if there are a hundred, it is still too rare for sixty or seventy million people, and this is only the tax-paying households, counting those who have escaped, attached households, and displaced households, the population of Daming has exceeded 10,000.

A hundred people are not a drop in the ocean among such a large number of ordinary people, and the four characters of the supernatural masterpiece are not the way out for most ordinary people at all.

The upper class of the Ming Dynasty has long been solidified, and the Donglin Party controls the imperial examination system by its own protégés, Lian Zong, and relatives as civil officials, and the nobles and military leaders do not even need to control the military examinations, and can directly serve as high-ranking officials in the military attache system such as the guard, eat empty salaries, and be greedy for weapons.

As long as the news of the establishment of the Army Martial Arts Hall spread, the first reaction of the nobles and military leaders was that the crown prince Zhu Cihong wanted to personally train a group of military attachés and compete for the interests in their hands.

This is what the crown prince Zhu Cihong is most worried about, and he can't help but hesitate a little in his heart: "Sir, can this matter be solved by telling the nobles and the military leaders that they will not compete for interests?" ”

Zhu Shun wanted to laugh when he heard this, but he couldn't laugh, and said calmly: "The prince still sees the party struggle too idealized, just like two businessmen competing, one of the businessmen said that I won't eat you when I am strong, will the other party believe him?" ”

"Even if he really won't eat it, the other party won't believe him, people are unpredictable, who knows what the next breath will be."

Zhu Shun stopped speaking and looked at the prince Zhu Cihong, who was a little hesitant: "Do you remember what Benhou once told you?" ”

The crown prince Zhu Cihong was quite familiar with that sentence, and his husband asked him to recite it silently every morning: "Revolution is not a dinner party, not a fuss, not a painting and embroidery ........"

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