The third volume sailed in the Ming Dynasty

"Your Majesty, you know that there are three beloved wives in Weichen's family, and it is relatively easy for generals in the army to marry wives, but the soldiers are the most difficult.

Not to mention, they often can't get their hands on it, they do a lot of dirty work, and they are the ones who are most likely to lose their lives on the battlefield.

Other micro-ministers can't do anything, perhaps, there are only a few small things that can satisfy their unspeakable secrets.

The women of the Ming Dynasty are all sisters, even if they are happy women, they can't do it.

A woman of a different race is undoubtedly the most suitable, and then let the Zheng family enrich two more battalions from the Wa Kingdom and Nanyang, so that a laundry bureau can be formed.

At that time, please ask the emperor to appoint the old bustard of the Teaching Workshop Division to help manage the training, and then supplement it with the military merit system, and the soldiers with military merits can be selected first, or how many times a month, etc., so ......"

Syllable......

When Qin Haoming was gushing about to refine and form a complete set of rules and regulations, Chongzhen patted the table and said unhappily:

"Enough, it's insulting! Such a reluctance, alas...... Aiqing is too self-respecting, some things, maybe it will work, but after all, it is inconvenient to say, I should have never heard of it. ”

Chongzhen was originally furious, how could the governor and the Son of Heaven discuss such a dirty matter, isn't this a big joke in the world? What kind of system will it become? How is the historical record recorded?

But seeing Qin Haoming's drunken and naïve appearance, thinking of his innocence that dared to think, dare to say and do, he couldn't bear it after all, and in the end, he just raised it high and put it down gently.

"Yes, yes, Weichen is rude, I am so frightened!

It seems that this wine can no longer be drunk, otherwise, Weichen is afraid that he will talk nonsense again, add to the emperor's blockage, and make himself uncomfortable. ”

Qin Haoming slapped himself lightly, a little annoyed. There are many things that can be done in the world that cannot be said, especially when talking about this with the king of a country, it is really nonsense.

"Don't talk about the mess, this wine can still be drunk!

Qin Aiqing is not in the court, it is not easy to meet, continue to talk about other interesting things, such as your planning for this grassland training. ”

Chongzhen waved his hand, but instead raised his glass again to wish Qin Haoming a cup, and said lightly.

"Actually, it's nothing, it's nothing more than differentiation and co-optation, coercion and inducement.

The grasslands are vast and vast, the natural conditions are harsh, and there is no strong tribe enough to deter the other tribes, so it is impossible for Jiannu to make all the grassland tribes submit.

And this is our chance, a chance to take advantage of the fire. ”

Qin Haoming completely told Chongzhen about some of his original arrangements in Xuanda, and even did not hide the fact that he used opium to retain the grassland head people at the beginning.

"Those who do not seek eternity are not enough to seek a time; Those who do not seek the overall situation are not enough to seek a domain.

The court only sees your infinite scenery, but they don't know how much effort Aiqing spent in order to succeed in the early stage.

Come on, come on, I salute Qin Aiqing three cups, congratulations! ”

After listening to Qin Haoming's arrangement, especially hearing that the war horse could be replenished from the grassland in the future, Emperor Chongzhen was full of pride, holding a cup in his hand and drinking it all.

"Your Majesty, the situation of the Ming Dynasty advocating literature and suppressing martial arts must be changed, and the country should worship literature and nine suits, and cultivate martial arts to Ning Eight Wilderness, but the Ming Dynasty is still unfinished in the practice of martial arts.

Don't you hear that if you are warlike, you will die, if you forget to fight, you will be in danger, and if you dare to fight, you can say that you can fight?

In his spare time, Weichen often thinks about it, why is it that we have a population of 100 million in the Ming Dynasty and a million in armor, but we are not able to defeat hundreds of thousands of barbarians in the Jiannu District?

Seriously speaking, they are still a ragtag army composed of Jiannu, Tartar, and Ming descendants.

It wasn't until one day, when Wechen was in Xuanda, that he saw a civilian official of the fifth grade of the military and the Taoist of the fifth grade, and shouted loudly to the chief military officer of the second grade, and Wechen understood the reason for the decline of the Ming Dynasty.

Without it, the blood of the soldier is castrated. For the generals to be like this, how can they lead the soldiers below to fight bloodily?

How can such a soldier have the courage to pick up the knife and gun in his hand and fight hard with Jiannu? ”

After drinking three glasses, taking advantage of the smoked wine, Qin Haoming explained the shortcomings of the Ming Dynasty's long-term worship of literature and suppression of martial arts.

"Alas, freezing three feet is not a day's cold!"

Chongzhen said lonely, stunned. The loss of civil and military harmony is not an overnight thing, it is the national policy of the Ming Dynasty to prevent the military from making chaos.

It's just that today, the country is full of wars and turmoil, and some are out of place. Chongzhen knew this in his heart. However, he has been plagued by stubborn diseases for many years, and in his eagerness, he didn't know where to start.

The hall fell into a chilling silence, and a few wisps of white smoke spilled from the lid of the incense burner, scattering and wafting through the courtyard.

The strong smell of smoke made people look in a trance, and the palace people on the side couldn't help rubbing their noses a few times, coughing a few times, clearing their throats, and then falling into a suffocating silence!

"Queen Zhou has arrived!" The sudden sound of announcing the driving broke the temporary silence.

Queen Zhou was dressed in a long-tailed pheasant skirt embroidered with gold embroidered Yunxia Zhai pattern, swaying to the ground. Several colored silk ribbons tied the waist, and the two palace maids next to him supported it, indescribably luxurious and elegant.

Qin Haoming staggered and wanted to stand up and salute, but was stopped by Queen Zhou's raised hand, quietly sat beside Chongzhen Long's case, and said:

"The affairs of the Ming Dynasty are difficult, and the emperor is often entangled in trivial matters, and he is rarely in the mood to drink and talk with the ministers. Governor Qin must not be restrained by the arrival of this palace and affect your Yaxing. ”

After speaking, he carefully and gently wiped the wine stains on the corners of Chongzhen's mouth with a brocade handkerchief.

"I'm tired, but I'm happy today." Chongzhen groaned and grabbed Queen Zhou's hand emotionally, "The trivial things in the court are one of them, the help of the powerless ministers is the second, and the state affairs are the third."

Fortunately, the queen has been with her all the way to the present, and now Qin Aiqing has strategized, and the state affairs have been revitalized. Come, all raise a glass and drink together, and get drunk. ”

Queen Zhou was so happy when she saw Chongzhen, her eyes were full of color and crystal clear, and she was in a good mood.

"This palace accompanies the emperor to get drunk."

Queen Zhou smiled, poured two wine glasses with her own hands, and drank them all. As soon as she drank a glass of wine, Queen Zhou's cheeks instantly flushed, and they were red and gorgeous.

Qin Haoming was drunk and drunk, and when he saw Chongzhen showing his affection in front of him, he couldn't help but shake his head in embarrassment.

But I'm also happy for him, to be honest, Chongzhen, the emperor, is not easy, and even said that he has some pockets.

Throughout the dynasties, which emperor was not drunk with sheng song and swallow dance?

No matter how bad it is, at least he has a good time with the minister Wu Jiang, and the drinking narrative is indispensable.

Only Chongzhen, from the fact that Queen Zhou is rarely in the mood to drink and talk with the minister, you can know how poor this son of heaven is?

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