Chapter One Hundred and Four—The Warrior Rakshasas
Seeing that the emperor was in a hurry, Hongyi told the truth.
"The Emperor Ama is angry! Rong Erchen reported. Today's event is that the Rakshasa team is true, but it is nothing else, but the leader of the Rakshasa team, Bekotov, respects me and goes out of the imperial city to play, in order to show the royal compassion. Unexpectedly, he was blocked at Xi'an Gate, his speech was incomprehensible, and his meaning was unclear, and he was beaten by the military academy guarding the gate with a red flag! Hongyi saw that the goal was achieved, and his words turned sharply.
"I see, it's really a child, and I don't want to say it in a speech!" Fu Lin blamed, because Kong Sizhen was here, there was not much dissatisfaction, in order to show his love.
"But what does that have to do with you? Don't you have to come and ask for sin? Wouldn't it be enough to let the Ministry of War[1] investigate and deal with it according to the law? A little leader was beaten, it won't make you cry, right? Don't forget, you are now the Belle Lord of the Qing Dynasty, and you can't live up to my high hopes! After Fulin was relieved, he couldn't help but blame his son's performance today.
"Erchen knows his mistake! But Emperor Ama, although today's matter is small, it reminds Xuan Ye of a critical matter. ”
"What's the matter?"
"Since the Rakshasa troops were ordered by the emperor to join the banner and form an army, they have not been included in any of the Manchurian and Mongolian Han banners, and there is no clan management band, so in the long run, it is indeed not conducive to the stability of the soldiers."
"Well, that's right. However, these Rakshasas have not yet been naturalized, and it is indeed not good to rush under the banner of Manmeng and Han, so as not to be abrupt. As for the clan management band...... Fu Lin nodded slightly, there was a hint of cunning light in his eyes, but he had already been seen by Hongyi.
"Aren't you already the Minister of the Left President of the Firearms Battalion? He also leads the post of prime minister of the Lower Five Banners Clan. Besides, before this Rakshasa team became an army, it was under your control, and you beat Ao Bai to the ground. How about it, I see, to be in your name? ”
Fu Lin finally understood, the little guy made an ugly crying nose, and it turned out that he had come to fight with himself, the emperor! Haha, at such a young age, why are you so good at scheming?
But Fulin was not angry, but rejoiced. The musketeers of only 300 men did not make a big fuss. Besides, there is a deep meaning here: I'm not afraid that you have some small desires, but I'm afraid that you don't have any desire for these trivial petty profits at all! There is no desire man, if it happens to be the emperor's son, then he can only have one ultimate desire, that is-to watch the throne! It's really come to this point, but it's too late to regret it!
The emperor, who thought he had seen through the little guy's thoughts, smiled and waited for his crying son to thank the Holy Grace.
"Erchen doesn't dare! Please take back your fate! Hongyi knelt on the ground and kowtowed frequently.
"Why not? Say! Fulin's curiosity swelled again.
"Erchen is afraid that he will miss the military affairs."
"What do you mean?"
"Because the flag soldiers who can't get along with the Rakshasa team are not other flags, but red flags......" Hongyi pointed, and if you talk too much, you will lose it.
"Oh......" Fu Lin is not a fool, Xuan Ye just talked about the red flag, he didn't have a special judgment, he just thought about it. This time Xuan Ye mentioned it again, and Fu Lin immediately thought of the various performances of Luo Keduo, the king of Pingjun, when he was listening to the government at the imperial gate that day! Okay, why don't you kid die with a thief's heart? I want to take the opportunity to make trouble! You must know that jumping out to make trouble now is really looking for death! Emperor, I just personally received the Five Banners, and you are encouraging this group of old people to come out and smash the field, is it tolerable or unbearable?
Seeing that Fu Lin was thinking, Hongyi continued:
"Erchen was outside the noon gate that day, and in accordance with the holy will of Huang Ama, Kai En released this standard Rakshasa people, which is nothing more than fancy the training of those Rakshasa musketeers for foreign guns and foreign cannons, far better than my Eight Banners. In order for my Qing Dynasty to have its own Shenwei cannon, Buwei was in the four seas, and the sons asked the emperor to set up a firearms battalion and a firearms research institute to develop artillery and guns......"
"Cannon! You mean cannons? A sentence close to exclamation came from the side, interrupting Hongyi's familiar remorse of the line. raised his eyes to look, but it was Kong Sizhen, who had been silent just now, standing not far away and looking at himself in surprise.
looked back at Fulin, but he was not annoyed, but bowed slightly, and smiled and motioned Kong Sizhen to sit down and continue to practice calligraphy. Fu Lin secretly said in his heart, Sizhen had just written several words "cannon", and Xuan Ye mentioned this thing, how could this little sister not be surprised?
"It's artillery. Without the help of Western artillery, the Qing Dynasty could not have attacked the city so sharply. In the future, to open up our sea frontier and open up our sea to sea, we must rely on the strength of ships and artillery to be invincible! Hongyi is a little unclear, but he doesn't know Weishenme, the fruit is very bad, and he has made an outline for the little girl who is so interested in artillery.
"I know! Xuan Ye, this Rakshasa team is indeed of great significance to the combat power of the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty in the future. I understand you! Come, I will add you a false title of 'Rakshasa Team Naturalization Sect Pipe Band', and I will allocate this team, plus a standard green battalion, as your personal soldiers, stationed in the Jingshan Firearms Battalion, so that you can often go out of the palace to train in person. How is it? ”
"Erchen ......"
"Hehe, don't forget, in the capital division, now only you, Dorobelle, have your own personal soldiers, and they are six hundred soldiers. What a royal grace this is? But I, your emperor, am not incompetent. I have long known the truth that people are not suspicious and suspicious. The Emperor knows that you are loyal and will not be fooled. ”
Speaking of which, Hongyi really has no reason to excuse himself. The most important thing is that this is also the most haode result that I thought of before I came to the palace!
"Sons obey orders!"
"Okay, you take my edict, call John Tang, and go to the Red Flag Camp, and the two of you will personally try the case of the Buick being beaten. If there is really someone behind the scenes, deliberately setting off some storms, intending to harm the great affairs of my father and son, you must follow the decree strictly! Take out the courage of the prime minister of the Five Banners Sect, and if anyone is not convinced, let him come to me! I'll see who can make a big deal! Xuan Ye, do you understand? Fu Lin said as he hurriedly wrote a piece of paper on the imperial case. After speaking, he happened to stamp his jade seal seal, and then handed it over to Wu Liangfu.
Hongyi at the bottom heard the word "Buick" again, and couldn't help shaking his body twice, before he could barely hold back his laughter and hurriedly lay on the ground to receive the order. This small action, in Fu Lin's eyes, is a sign of gratitude.
Watching Wu Liangfu pass the edict to Xuan Ye again, Fu Lin continued: "Xuan Ye, you have to use the jade pendant that Ama gave you the day before yesterday!" ”
"Son-in-law! Thank you, Emperor Amalon! When Xuan Ye bowed three times and bowed nine times, he didn't have the embarrassment of a crying child when he entered the door, but changed back to a little man with lofty ideals.
"Alright, let's go on an errand. Remember, it's done! Fu Lin smiled and waved.
Hongyi held this emperor's edict and retreated respectfully. When he was about to walk to the door of the hall, he felt that there was someone else on the side who had been staring at him, and he was so anxious and eager, he couldn't help but look sideways, it turned out that Kong Sizhen was looking at him, looking like he wanted to speak and stopped!
By the way, this "godaunt" is still there, and since she is an elder, she also has to bow and retire before she can do so. Hongyi stopped and turned in the direction of Kong Sizhen:
"Aunt Sizhen, Xuan Ye retires!"
"Well, after Lord Belle finishes his errand, remember to go to Cining Palace to find me, and my aunt will give you a good thing......" Kong Sizhen said softly.
Good stuff? What's the good stuff? Hongyi was puzzled in his heart, and peeked at Kong Sizhen's little girl's beautiful and petite, abrupt youth curves, and he was a little unexpected-No, little sister, the age gap between the two of us is so big, you are still young, I am even younger, don't be so eager! According to history, you should like your "Fulin brother"! I'm still young, and I'm still growing, so you just let me go, okay......
Fortunately, with a two-year-old body, the current Hongyi really can't have any physiological reaction, and there is still a group of "international friends" waiting for him to carry forward the humanitarian spirit.
"Congratulations to the master!" Wu Liangfu followed behind. Today went well, and the young master did not say anything about "fiddling" with himself, which made the old eunuch feel as happy as the New Year.
"Grandpa Wu, how long has Aunt Sizhen been here?" Hongyi descended a step and suddenly turned his head and looked upwards vigorously.
"Back to the master, Lord Kong came over for breakfast this morning." Wu Liangfu hurriedly bypassed Hongyi and ran down four or five steps in one breath before turning around and bending down to answer.
"Oh." Hongyi stood still.
Wu Liangfu didn't dare to move, so he stayed like this.
"When Aunt Sizhen returns to the palace, please tell her that when I come back from the palace on an errand, I will go to play with her!"
"Hey, don't worry, master!" Wu Liangfu agreed.
Hongyi still didn't move, and Wu Liangfu still didn't dare to move.
Hongyi beckoned Park to come over, took his purse, took out an ingot of official silver, and personally sent it to Wu Liangfu's nose.
"It's not a reward, it's a reward. Last time I had an errand in the Anjun Palace, you did a good job. ”
"Slave Xie Xiaoye!" Wu Liangfu hurriedly accepted it and did not refuse.
I hope you understand the difference between a reward and a reward. I'm using you, not wooing you! ——Hongyi's heart whispered.
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Out of the Yugong, sitting on the shoulder, about to go west, hurried out of Xihua Gate to Xi'an Gate, Hongyi suddenly signaled the sedan chair man to stop, turned back to Park and whispered: "Please take a trip to Jingren Palace, go to Concubine Kang, go to Kong Sizhen Gege." Let my mother be sure to comfort her, just talk about her affairs, I Xuanye is wrapped up in my body! "As for what it is, Hongyi still doesn't know, the only thing he knows is that it's definitely not that kind of thing!
The original Jihua's "palace drama" didn't have time to be staged, but he suddenly found that there are still many new battlefields in the palace ~ waiting for him to develop, use, and gallop!
[1] The Department of the Ministry of War, the full name of which is the "Department of the Ministry of Staff", is one of the four divisions of the Ministry of War in the Ming and Qing dynasties. He is in charge of the maps (maps) of the provinces, the descriptions of military officials, verification, rewards and punishments, pensions, and military reviews and tests. In the Qing Dynasty, he was also in charge of the ban and the sea ban. In the twenty-ninth year of Hongwu in the Ming Dynasty (1396), he changed his position. There is one Lang Zhong and one Wai Lang, and two principals. Qing Dynasty followed. In the 32nd year of Guangxu (1906), when the Ministry of War was changed to the Ministry of War, it was abolished. Principal: The lowest level among the officials of each ministry (i.e., Langzhong, Wailang, and Chief), and the rank is six grades. Zhangzhang played the text transfer and wrote all things, and assisted Lang Zhong in handling the affairs of the division.