Chapter Ninety-Eight: Reviewing the Beijing Camp
Beijing West Mountain, is a branch of Taihang Mountain, called "the head of Taihang Mountain", also known as Xiaoqing Liang Mountain.
Its topography is like a python, guarding the safety of the Gyeonggi Imperial City from the west.
For this reason, it is called the "right arm of Shinkyo".
During the Chengzu period, a military camp was set up here for military training, called the Xishan Military Camp, which was subordinate to the Governor's Mansion of the Right Army.
Since then, it has become a place for military training in Beijing.
The main reason is that it occupies a wide area, is far away from the capital, and does not disturb the people.
In the marshal hall of the Xishan military camp, Zhu Chunchen, the governor of Beijing, sat on the handsome case with his face like a sinking water, and a group of nobles and nobles were headed by Liu Wenbing, the Marquis of Xinle, standing on the right side.
The flat-headed brother Cao Wenzhao has a broad face and broad eyebrows, a tiger's back and a bear's waist, a helmet and a chest upright, standing proudly on the left side alone.
It's just that even if his strength is weak, he naturally reveals a domineering spirit when he stands still.
This is the invincible domineering spirit that comes out of the battlefield back and forth, but it is not comparable to the false momentum that Xungui relies on the strength of the people.
"Cao Wenzhao, don't think that if you have the favor of the Son of Heaven, you can humiliate the emperor's relatives and relatives unscrupulously!"
Zhu Chunchen was angry and patted the handsome case, angry.
How can it be justified that it has gone to heaven?
A general officer of the border army, who got the grace of heaven, was rampant as soon as he got his will, and he actually wanted to climb on his head and?
What's wrong with the right governor, it's not his subordinate?
Asking him to admit his mistake to the Zhao family, accompany him, and cancel the general assessment is already to promote him, but what kind of military law did this stunned young man say to himself?
I don't know what to say!
Do you really think that if you hug the dragon's legs, this imperial city can go sideways?
"Governor Zhu's words are wrong!
The Governor is just acting impartially, so how can he talk about the word humiliation?
Besides, where are the emperor's relatives in the army? ”
Cao Wenzhao was angry in his heart and replied hard.
Damn, Cheng Guogong is amazing?
If it weren't for the shadow of the ancestors, would you be able to sit on the handsome seat of Lao Tzu like a dog?
Grandson, pretend to be an egg!
It's really Lao Tzu's boss!
"Cao Wenzhao, you have a kind!
My father wants to see, you are a martial artist, what ability can you put the Beijing camp in order? ”
Zhu Chunchen was furious, and pointed to Brother Pingtou word by word.
In recent decades, this Beijing camp has not been rectified once or twice.
But the result?
It's not business as usual!
In the final analysis, the Son of Heaven and the emperor's relatives share the world, and the emperor can't do without them.
Xinle Hou Liu Wenbing coughed twice, stood up and said with a white face and a smile: "Cao Dudu, you and I are ministers in the same palace, and we should help each other."
Xincheng Bo Zhao Zhilong has been garrisoning Nanzhili for a long time and serving the country, and his son is negligent in discipline or stubborn.
However, as elders, we should focus on education, so how can we use military law indiscriminately? Wouldn't it make Xin Chengbo's heart ache?
According to Ben Hou's opinion, Cao Dudu might as well visit one or two people, and make it clear, what do you think? ”
What a sinister intention!
Cao Wenzhao's eyes swept the thin monkey-like Liu Wenbing out of the corner of his eye, and immediately made a judgment.
He didn't read much, but he wasn't stupid.
This grandson seems to want to resolve the impasse and think about himself, but in fact he is fooling himself.
It is conceivable that if he goes to Xincheng Bofu, whether he apologizes or not, he will not want to continue to rectify the Beijing camp.
It is necessary to know that the army is strictly governed and pays attention to the dignity and humility of the upper and lower levels.
The boss wants to compensate his subordinates because of the implementation of military law and military orders, how will he do it in the future?
"Master Liu, Jingying is a child with a good family background, if you don't discipline it strictly, I'm afraid that it will be difficult to fight in the future?
This governor is worthy of the trust of the Son of Heaven, and it is enough to be worthy of the court, and other trivial matters are not daring to seek perfection. ”
Cao Wenzhao arched his hand and replied lightly.
That's embarrassing.
Liu Wenbing's face was dark, this guy didn't eat oil and salt, it seemed that he was planning to fight with them.
Now it can only depend on the emperor's attitude.
When the atmosphere in the hall fell silent, there was the sound of eager footsteps outside, and an outpost walked in and reported after the military salute:
"Report to Governor Cao, the emperor has an order: immediately beat the drum and gather the troops.
The emperor is now waiting outside the gate to inspect the Beijing camp. ”
"Beat the drum and give orders to the ...... of the three armies"
Cao Wenzhao did not dare to slack off, and immediately gave an order.
After speaking, he left behind a group of nobles who looked at each other and went out to arrange military affairs.
Soon, there were drums, shouts, scolding, and weapons colliding in the Xishan barracks.
After waiting for almost a stick of incense, Cao Wenzhao hurriedly ran out, knelt down on the ground with a plop and said, "Your Majesty, the soldiers are all in place." ”
Emperor Chongzhen nodded slightly when he saw this, and then walked towards the school with his hands behind his back and an expressionless face.
Greeted by a group of nobles, Emperor Chongzhen walked up to the point platform in the center of the school field and stood in front of tens of thousands of Beijing camps.
The elite of the five hundred warrior battalions accompanying him were lined up in front of the point platform, everyone holding waist knives in their hands, looking at the Beijing camp opposite with expressionless faces, their eyes were full of contempt.
Emperor Chongzhen stood on the stage and looked around, only to see a sea of people below, and the pennant hunting, as if it was very imposing.
The three major battalions, which are still in order to complete the rectification, are lined up from left to right, the Shenshu Battalion, the Fifth Army Battalion, and the Shenji Battalion, and it is conservatively estimated that the number of people must be at least about 40,000.
The generals of each army and battalion stood in the front row, each with bright clothes and armor, and at a rough look, they also had the style of a general.
But if you look closely, the soldiers below are dressed disheveled, the military columns are standing crookedly, and the ages are even more uneven.
There are white-haired old men in their fifties and sixties, and yellow-haired children of eleven or twelve, with torn clothes and armor, and those wearing backwards abound.
What's more, they didn't even have weapons, they found a stick at random and held it in their hands, and tens of thousands of people stood on the school ground, without military prestige at all.
The cold glint in Emperor Chongzhen's eyes flashed, and he almost vomited blood.
Before coming, I was mentally prepared, thinking that he was bad, but I didn't know that it was like this.
"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"
Under the leadership of Cao Wenzhao, tens of thousands of soldiers and horses knelt on the ground and shouted long live.
Tens of thousands of people shouted this slogan at the same time, but it reverberated the whole world, and it had the momentum of swallowing the sky and the earth.
Although he was angry, the emotions on Emperor Chongzhen's face did not fluctuate, and he said calmly: "All the soldiers are flat. ”
"Emperor Xie!"
Hearing the words of the Son of Heaven, tens of thousands of soldiers and horses stood up unevenly.
Seeing that the salute had been completed, Emperor Chongzhen slowly sat on the chair and turned his head to look at Cao Huachun beside him.
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