"It's dangerous, it's dangerous."

After getting the news that the hall was safely dispersed, Zhu Youzhen sat in the study and shocked himself.

This was a major mistake by Zhu Youzhen, who seriously underestimated the sensation caused by the youth team's long-distance march on foot in Daming. (The previous time the A-shaped team went from the capital to Yanshen Town, it was mobilized by horse-drawn carriage)

These youth teams, which are completely based on the training of the modern army, are completely different from the Ming Dynasty of this era. It's like a drop of mercury falling into water, and although it's both liquid, the two are incompatible, and they don't dissolve at all.

Zhu Youzhen received the information that the march of the youth team caused a sensation, and he immediately entered the palace to make amends.

At that time, Zhu Youzhen didn't know whether the news of the Qingzhou Youth Team had reached Zhu Youxiao's ears, and he could only plan for the worst.

It's not a trivial crime for the vassal king to train the army privately, but it should be a good explanation for training some experimental guards for Qian Zhuang, right?

"Big brother, I want to try it like this......"

In Changchun Palace, Zhu Youzhen had the worst plan, and imagined his grassland to his eldest brother Zhu Youxiao. In Zhu Youzhen's mouth, the final destination of the junior team was also revised to Xifengkou Warehouse. The junior team will conduct further combat experiments in the grassland.

"Dizzy, it's because of this damn vassal king's identity, how could I be so careless." While Zhu Youzhen explained his plan to Zhu Youxiao, his heart was full of remorse.

"Okay, great, Xiao Wu, you have a really good idea. This is long overdue. ”

The remorseful Zhu Youzhen heard Zhu Youxiao's loud praise in his ears.

What's the situation?

Zhu Youzhen was a little blindfolded.

The eldest brother Zhu Youxiao didn't say anything back. Zhu Youzhen raised his head and carefully observed the expression of his eldest brother.

Zhu Youxiao didn't pay attention to Zhu Youzhen's expression at all, and he asked in an excited tone: "Xiao Wu, can your training method train an elite like the Qi Family's army?" ”

"The eldest brother doesn't seem to be saying the opposite, he doesn't take it seriously at all! That's good, that's good. Zhu Youzhen breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Of course. The army I envisioned, even if it couldn't surpass the Qi family's army, would at least be able to draw with them. Zhu Youzhen said proudly.

"Great," Zhu Youxiao walked back and forth excitedly. Before he was about to say something, he waved his hand vigorously and shouted loudly: "Little Wu, you have to tell me the results of the actual battle of the youth team in the grassland as soon as possible." Don't delay. ”

Zhu Youxiao's excited expression, Zhu Youzhen has never forgotten it.

Is Zhu Youxiao really the emperor? Will he really be emperor?

The performance of the eldest brother Zhu Youxiao completely overturned all the impressions of Zhu Youzhen about the emperor in his previous life.

Isn't the emperor an extremely selfish creature?

Big brother doesn't look like it at all.

The eldest brother didn't seem to have the slightest defense against him.

Such an emperor, such a Zhu Youxiao, such a big brother!

Alas!

Really happy!

Although he got the eldest brother, Zhu Youzhen was still worried.

Those old foxes in the court are not hot-blooded young people like Big Brother. Once they are eyed at it, then Zhu Youzhen will be in big trouble.

As the legends of the Qingzhou Youth Team became more and more, there was even a Cui Zizhong who beat the drum.

Zhu Youzhen, who got the news afterwards, although he knew that he had already passed the danger, Zhu Youzhen still wanted to strangle the Shu Jishi named Cui Zizhong to death.

I don't know if your master can't wait for no one to mention this. You still dare to beat the drum, isn't this purely hating your master's immortality?

For this Cui Zizhong, Zhu Youzhen hated it so much that the roots of his teeth itched.

However, when the drums sounded, Cui Zizhong went to the palace and dispersed, but there was no result, which made Zhu Youzhen feel inexplicable, and it was over? It's unreal!

Two Han generals escorted (escorted) Cui Zizhong all the way to the Xinwang Mansion.

Looking at the gate of Xinwangfu, Cui Zizhong looked confused: "Xinwangfu, why is it not an edict?" ”

Without waiting for Cui Zizhong to understand, the Han general opened the door of the mansion and handed the documents in.

Looking at the paperwork in his hand, Zhu Youzhen couldn't laugh or cry.

It's weird, it's weird. What the hell is going on? Sending someone here, it is not even an official document.

Carefully flipped through the documents in his hand, Zhu Youzhen found that this document was really not an official document, it was just a record of Cui Zizhong's speech in the main hall.

Flipping through the records, Zhu Youzhen became interested in Cui Zizhong.

Yo, this kid is indeed an outlier in officialdom.

Cui Zizhong, a Jishi, did not study how to get a relationship for promotion, but went to study the war in Liaodong, which is too rare. Looking at the records, this kid is really insightful.

"Yes, it's really a talent." made such an evaluation, but Zhu Youzhen sighed softly in his heart.

This Cui Zizhong is the second scholar he saw after Zhu Youzhen went to the Ming Dynasty to study technology (the first one was Xu Guangqi). There are too many scholars who are dedicated to being officials, but there is too much shortage of scholars who study technology.

Zhu Youzhen looked up at Cui Zizhong, who was standing in the hall in a daze.

"This kid is so blessed, there is no punishment for such a big thing as knocking on the drum, and the eldest brother has done it."

The meaning of the eldest brother Zhu Youxiao is already very clear. did not fall into words, nor did he publicly announce it, but only sent Cui Zizhong to the Xinwang Mansion, and the right was degraded to the vassal king Huangzhuang to be punished.

"Your name is Cui Zizhong?" Zhu Youzhen asked according to the procedure.

"Replying to His Royal Highness, the next official is Cui Zizhong." Cui Zizhong's heart was gloomy.

Was he sent to the palace of the king? The future is bleak.

Although Cui Zizhong had been mentally prepared for the consequences of beating the drum, he was still a little difficult to accept the arrival of the cruel reality.

"Do you know Lonely?" Zhu Youzhen asked with some curiosity.

"The lower officials don't know the prince." Cui Zizhong replied listlessly, he really didn't have the energy to answer such a simple question.

Although I don't know each other, in the capital, the only boy who can wear a yellow royal dress at this age can only be King Xin (especially in King Xin's Mansion). Even if he doesn't have much spirit, Cui Zizhong still has this basic common sense.

Looking at Cui Zizhong's demeanor, Zhu Youzhen knew that he was in a bad mood.

Understandable.

In the Ming Dynasty, officials were assigned to the vassal palace, which also indicated that his political life had ended. In the long years to come, Cui Zizhong may really have to rely on research to pass the time. What's even more desperate is that even if something is researched, the imperial court will generally not use it.

But Cui Zizhong didn't know that he was not assigned, and he was still a Shujishi of the Hanlin Academy. Cui Zizhong is equivalent to writing to the palace to investigate this time (to avoid the limelight). As long as the investigation is over, he can still go back.

Of course, this kind of inside story, the evil Zhu Youzhen did not intend to tell Cui Zizhong.

This trip should be regarded as a training for this kid!

Zhu Youzhen thought kindly, he would never admit that this was revenge on Cui Zizhong.

This kid will be handed over to Xu Guangqi to train and train well! Zhu Youzhen quickly determined Cui Zizhong's whereabouts.

The Qingzhou juvenile incident dissipated in the smoke and rain of the capital, except for some rumors among the people, there was no sound in the officialdom of the capital.