When Song Hongye returned to Beijing, Wu Changchun had not yet returned. He didn't wait for Wu Changchun, and first brought the men and horses recruited by his side into the city.

The eunuchs guarding the city gate had already benefited, and directly recorded the matter in the name of the guards of the East Palace, and they were also vague about the number of people, and they were stuck in the running account of entering and leaving the city.

Zhu Cihong is full of expectations for this hardcore of his descendants, the future pro-guard army and teaching team. As soon as he got the news, he immediately changed his clothes and went to the front yard to greet him in person.

Today's 10-acre front yard has been renovated into a playground, the old trees that get in the way have been removed to the large garden, and the single parallel bars, balance beam, and iron ladders have been built with cast iron. It is also thanks to having such a front yard, so that Zhu Cihong does not have to worry about finding another school to train soldiers.

After the 2,000 people poured in, the front yard, the size of four football fields, still looked a little empty, and it looked like even 2,000 more people would be enough.

And the current training goals are only queue and discipline training, plus daily recovery physical training, and the requirements for the venue are not high.

Zhu Cihong knew that his understanding of military affairs was outrageously low, and his real military experience was two military trainings in high school and college, so he deliberately worked Qi Jiguang's works since his rebirth, and combined with the experience of military training, it was no problem to do recruit training.

As for going into battle, in the future, you still need a general who is really familiar with the enemy and me to be in charge.

"Your Highness, do you want to give a lecture?" Song Hongye was running around, and his skin was darker.

Zhu Cihong glanced appreciatively at the queue of soldiers below, although he had not yet been trained, he at least knew that he was standing in a row. To think that speaking in front of so many people can indeed satisfy one's lust for power, but now is not the time. Zhu Cihong shook his head and said, "Just play the prince's guard of honor and let them know that I am here." ”

Tian Cunshan quickly moved out all kinds of princely honor guards, and let the Han general put on a majestic posture, which really made those recruits in awe.

"Take them to the small garden to take a shower, then they will be assigned barracks, and their hair must be washed so that there are no fleas and lice." Zhu Cihong stood on the platform for a while and instructed Song Hongye.

Song Hongye nodded yes, and soon led the team to the small garden. In the two days since entering the city from, small leaders have been spontaneously formed in the team, and it is these people who have helped maintain order and allowed Song Hongye, a layman, to command.

Speaking of which, this is thanks to the design intention of Emperor Taizu Gao. On the one hand, he firmly controlled the people in the original land and identity, and on the other hand, he also popularized the form of the army to the whole country, and imprinted the shadow of "obedience" and "order" in the marrow of the people.

Whether it is an official or a citizen, or even a slave craftsman, they are no strangers to observance. Even the homeless people hiding in the doorway have their own order.

Song Hongye walked with people in the outer mansion of the East Palace, and he didn't see him for a few days, but he felt like he was in a different world. Arrows were planted along the way to indicate the path. In many places, there are also signs in red paint that say "No Stopping".

When they arrived at the small garden, an iron frame higher than the roof of the house was the first thing that caught their eye, forcing one to look up to see how tall it really was. The shelf was firmly embedded in the earth, and on top of it was a large tin vat, and I don't know what it was used for. However, a stout bamboo pole poked down obliquely from under the iron bucket, and through an iron turning interface, rows of thin bamboo poles were extended.

Everyone was puzzled and didn't know what was going on. The leader said he was going to take a bath, but there was no other water source here except for a small pond.

"Zhenhua, pick some people to get the water." Tian Cunshan came out and said to Song Hongye.

Song Hongye himself also wanted to know how to take a bath, so he pulled twenty or thirty people in one breath and followed Tian Cunshan to the back of the small garden. There were already a dozen cauldrons set up there, and there was water in them, and the firewood was burning brightly, and boiling bubbles suddenly appeared on the water.

"After a few days, when the outside channel is dug up, we will be able to bring water directly to it, and we don't have to draw buckets of water from the well." Tian Cunshan looked at the water that was about to boil, and said to Song Hongye: "Your Highness also said that in the future, you will get a big stove, and you will boil water directly on the water tower, and it will be hot water when it is released." ”

"Actually, these people come and go in the wind and rain, even if they use cold water in this weather." Song Hongye said.

"I can't wash it." Tian Cunshan said simply and clearly. He saw that the prince always talked about cleanliness, and unconsciously learned it, as if this cleanliness was the first priority.

Song Hongye secretly remembered this, and when he saw that the water was almost boiling, he ordered someone to start drawing water with a bucket. They were all large buckets carried by two people, and buckets were carried under the water tower. There was already a servant in the East Palace who had put up the water tower, installed pulleys and iron cables, and as long as the people below pushed the turntable, the iron hooks on the iron cables would lift the buckets and send them to the top.

The above few attendants are all from the mixed hall, and they are very familiar with hot water, and they will never be scalded by water. One by one, they quickly poured the water from the bucket into the water tower, and at the same time looked at the buoys in the water tower, and only when the buoys overlapped with the inner wall markings, the firefighters shouted: "Release the water!" ”

Another firefighter on the water tower walked to the coarse bamboo port, turned the valve, and the water in the water tower rushed over and poured down through the hole in the bamboo pipe.

In an instant, the entire small garden was like a cloud of water vapor, like a water curtain hole.

"One by one! Take off your clothes and throw them on the ground! Hair scattered, quick! The Han generals had already gathered around and shouted loudly.

Song Hongye hurriedly helped and asked these recruits to obey the order.

"Don't pity your clothes, I'll give you haode to wear!" General Dahan has a very high voice, although he is unusable, but it is no problem to manage people. Each of them was armed with a wooden stick and a leather whip, as if anyone disobeyed would draw it.

In fact, it does, and this is the power given to them by the crown prince.

Although Zhu Cihong didn't want to use those old soldiers and ruffians who were hard to change, he couldn't completely put aside the existing resources. Otherwise, it will not be easy to train a group of instructors. These Han generals don't need to do the requirements in the military book by themselves, but they just supervise and reprimand, which is much less difficult.

Zhou Jing thought that these newly recruited guards were finally under his command, and he was much less resistant, and he was more concerned about military training.

Although the small garden is "small", it can also accommodate five or six hundred people, and the entire temporary bathing area can allow two hundred and thirty people to bathe at the same time. The first group of washers were quickly driven to the back, took a three-foot-long cloth towel from the hand of the attendant, wiped the water droplets on their bodies, and ran naked on the bluestone path.

Shame makes them refuse to stay, they just want to enter the house quickly and get dressed.

At the end of the path, five or six chamberlains had already prepared clothes, combat shoes, and summer hats, all of which were in stock in the B-shaped warehouse. Over the years, some of them have become moldy, but they are still much better than the rags that these people had hung on their bodies before.

Each time one came, the chamberlain quickly selected a costume that matched his size and handed it over. Recruits don't need to be told to run if they hug it, anyway, there are walls on both sides, and they will never run away.

Turning this bend is the cleaned barracks. Although the whole has not been repaired, there is no danger of collapse. The room still smells of mixed water and ash after cleaning, and the upper and lower beds are just shelves, with horizontal bed boards, and even burrs are not polished.

But it's much better than a pile of straw full of fleas.

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