In the past, Zhang Mao would never excuse his subordinates.

What is the next person? It's just a talking tool, and the young Zhang Mao has made fun of these people before.

Zhang Mao explained: "It is the child himself who has to carry, there are not many things on his back, it is not heavy, and the road is not far, and the child is used to it." ”

A room full of people's minds were dazed.

What the hell......

It must be hell.

Not far away?

"Mao'er walked back?"

Zhu asked in surprise.

This road is not close, from outside the city to Beijing, to say the least there is a dozen miles away.

The sons and daughters of large families, some of them are from the front hall and the backyard, and they can't wait to sit in a sedan chair a few steps.

What's more, at Zhang Mao's age, I'm afraid that such a long journey is unbearable.

"Yes, mother," Zhang Mao replied honestly, "the child is used to it on weekdays, and when he is in school, he has to run every morning and evening.

The average senior brother needs to run ten miles every morning and evening, and the children are young, and the school body is like a child, and they are halved in the morning and evening, and they do what they can. ”

Ten miles of road, that is, five kilometers?

Is it far away? Not far away.

After Zhang Fu heard it, he felt untrustworthy at the first time.

Running twenty miles a day, these boys are cattle and can't do it?

Besides, can you bunnies who mix oil from Xiaomi and soak in sugar jars really hold on?

Zhang Fu glanced at the little guy, the little guy swallowed his saliva, and swore like a curse, everything the second young master said was true, and there was nothing fake at all.

Zhang Fu was suspicious, and carefully looked Zhang Mao up and down.

It's dark, but it looks much stronger than together, and the air in which he speaks is a lot more sufficient.

In front of Zhang Fu, these can't be faked.

Zhang Fu was surprised in his heart, damn, this martial arts hall really trained these boys as elite soldiers.

You must know that the Beijing camp is now a two-day exercise, and that's it, it is still the effect that can only be achieved after the Governor's Office and the military department of the five armies have taken a ruthless hand and rectified it.

It's a lot of physical effort to practice this thing, and you have to eat food.

In the past, one pound of food a day for a big-headed soldier was enough, but if it was practiced, it would have to be at least doubled.

If you don't have enough to eat, who has the strength to train your troops.

This is the case in the Beijing camp, what about the guards in various places?

Zhang Fu and his gang privately estimated that it would be difficult to every month.

If it is a health center in Jiangnan, Henan and other places, I am afraid it will be even more ......

In the case of one exercise in Beijing every two days and I don't know how long it can last, the gang of people in the Wutang have to run twenty miles just morning and evening, which is unavoidable...... It's horrifying.

Zhang Mao's words aroused Zhang Fu's interest, what did these rabbit cubs do all day in the martial arts hall.

"How can you say that you are in the martial arts hall, but you have practiced a good body", Zhang Fu said with a smile, "Come, give you Lao Tzu, your mother will tell me what else you have learned in the martial arts hall." ”

Zhang Mao is just a child after all, and he can't stand the praise, but he is a little red now.

Seeing his father speak, he naturally said like a bamboo tube pouring beans.

From daily routines to ordinary training, reading, and some interesting things that happened in the school, even the war caused by his own urine was also told.

Hearing that his heart was working hard every day, and he was punished by the school, his biological mother Hu Shi just put it away and burst into tears again.

If she hadn't had the right to speak, she would have had to tear her heart and howl, "My poor son." ”

Zhang Fu looked shocked.

He couldn't imagine it.

Daily drills, strict life, when to do what not to do, and even ...... Also read books.

Zhang Fu felt a little incredulous, so he said, "Reading? Mao'er, let me ask you, what books do you read on weekdays? ”

Didn't you say that you read all day long? Then I'll just ask.

Zhang Fu said calmly: "Back to my father's words, the deputy mountain chief said that I should learn the art of war when I first entered the hall.

However, His Majesty said that the child and others will be the commanders of the army in the future, and they are born with the mission of protecting the family and defending the country.

Since we want to protect our family and defend the country, we must know what our family and country are, and what is benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith, so Your Majesty first asked me to wait to learn and recite the Four Books and Five Classics, cultivate my body and mind, and it is not too late to come step by step. ”

Although it shows that Qing Cheng Zhu Lixue annihilated human nature at every turn, from the perspective of the ruler, as a tool to maintain the rule, this thing is really easy to use.

Why is it that all dynasties and dynasties have been Wenchen supervising military generals, even if they go out to lead troops, they are all headed by Wenchen and control the generals.

Compared with military generals, Wenchen is much less likely to rebel.

Most military generals don't know a single word, and for the vast majority of them, the binding force is almost non-existent, they only know how to cut people with knives, and uphold the principle that a soldier is the king of grass.

The more chaotic the situation, the clearer it will be.

A hundred years later, in the chaos of the late Ming Dynasty, in the face of the declining prestige of the central rivers, the commanders in various places began to regard the will of the imperial court as if they were fart.

For example, when Li Zicheng was on the Eastern Expedition, Emperor Chongzhen issued an edict to the king of Qin, although Huang Degong and Zhou Yuji fought to the death for the country, but the vast majority of the generals and towns who had heads and faces at that time, such as Wu Sangui, Zuo Liangyu, and Liu Zeqing, all kinds of excuses, either said that the road was far away, or had no money to march, asked for millions of silver, and finally sat back and watched the dynasty fall.

Among them, Wu Sangui was only a hundred miles away from the Beijing Division, until the Beijing Division fell, he was able to walk halfway, and after hearing the news, he immediately turned around and rushed back to Shanhaiguan.

When I came, I turned back three times in one step, but it was very fast when I returned to Shanhaiguan.

And the ethics of Wenchen are obviously more than that, and it can indeed make the emperor feel more at ease.

For example, Sun Chuanting, who was sixteen years old in Chongzhen, knew that leaving Tongguan was a life of nine deaths, but he still chose to go out of the customs to fight a decisive battle with the thief.

For example, Shi Kefa, the secretary of the Nanjing Military Department, led the army to the north as soon as he received the edict of King Qin......

However, it can still be seen that the Wenchen under Cheng Zhu's science and science is indeed more assured than that of a pure military general.

Therefore, for his own sake, Zhu Qizhen naturally first lectured on the Four Books and Five Classics in the lecture hall.

It's not about taking scientific examinations, just to make it clear to them that the king is a minister and works hard for himself.

But...... Zhang Fu still doesn't believe it!

He decided to give it a try, so he pretended to be nonchalant and said, "In that case, where did Mao'er learn in the school?" Have you read the Analects? ”

Zhu was on the side, and he felt a little wronged in his heart.

The child has just come back, and he hasn't rested for long, and he doesn't ask what he wants to eat or what he wants, but what he does with so much?

How long has he only been in school, and he has asked these questions in less than two months, isn't this teaching himself to be embarrassed?

Zhang Fu was not in a hurry, and said with a hint of pride: "Back to my father, Mr. Analects has already finished teaching, the child has already read through, and Mr. has also spot-checked and recited, and he can already memorize it backwards." ”

"What?" Zhang Fu's whole person almost jumped up: "Reciting it backwards? ”

My old Zhang family has been holding a knife for generations, and there can be a person who can recite the Analects?

Seeing that Zhang Mao dared to say such a big thing, Zhang Fu was completely interested: "Okay, good, good, you're out." ”

Then Zhang Fu continued: "Come on, go to the study and bring the books." ”

Zhang Fu, who was holding the Analects, said, "Okay, let me ask you, what is the sixth chapter of the Analects?" ”

Zhang Mao thought for a while and said without hesitation: "This sixth chapter is "Yongye Chapter".

Zi said: "Yong can also make the south." ”

Zhong Gong asked Zisang Bozi, and Zi said, "But it is also simple." Zhong Gong said: "Respect and act simply, in order to be close to its people, isn't it okay?" Living simple and doing simple, nothing is simple?" Zi said: "Yongzhi's words are true. ”……”

Zhang Fu's eyes widened, staring at the words on the book......

He found that what he saw was not as fast as what others could memorize.

At this point, I already have to believe it.

Zhu Shi on the side glanced at it a few times and said in surprise: "Ah, Mao'er's back is exactly the same as the one in the book." ”

He clearly understands that it takes endless energy to do this, and it is by no means opportunistic to succeed.

This shows that his son ...... I really read the book seriously in that lecture hall.

It's impossible to believe it now.

Zhang Fu was full of emotion in his heart, his son ...... It's more ...... than ever Out of breath.

"Wu'er...... Grown up......"

Zhang Fu sighed and said leisurely.

Growing up here is naturally not about age.

Compared with the previous appearance of doing nothing all day long, Zhang Mao now can be regarded as a rebirth.

"Mao'er has worked hard, Xiu Mu is at home, take a good rest, and accompany your mother and aunt."

Zhang Fu said with a loving face.

When Lao Tzu is like this, and the son is born, he begins to show the attributes of a loving father.

So this family can naturally be happy and happy.

If the son is a demon king of the mixed world, when he is Lao Tzu, he will naturally double his irritable attributes.

"By the way, father, what about the eldest brother?"

Zhang Mao suddenly asked about his eldest brother Zhang Zhong.

It's been a long time since I've been back, why haven't I seen my eldest brother yet.

Although Zhang Zhong is a lot older, the two brothers have always had a good relationship.

Zhang Fu has been busy with business all these years, and Zhang Zhong, the eldest brother, is truly like a father.

"Your eldest brother", the smile on Zhu's face deepened, and he couldn't hide it, "Your eldest brother went to live in Zhuangzi outside the city for a few days, saying that it was spacious there, and he walked around a lot."

I have sent someone to deliver the message this morning, and I am afraid that I will be back soon. ”

"Walk more?"

Zhang Mao was stupid.

He, his eldest brother is a cripple.

"By the way, Mao'er doesn't know yet", Zhang Fu suddenly couldn't hide his cheerfulness, "Your eldest brother, you can walk." ”

"It's just like a normal person."

Zhang Fu specially added.

At this moment, a voice came from outside: "The eldest young master is back." ”

Although his steps were slow, Zhang Zhong, who walked extremely steadily, appeared in front of the door.

Although the steps are a little stiff and look a little unnatural, they are completely different from before.

Zhang Fu is right, if you don't look carefully, you are actually no different from a normal person.

At most, it's just some inconvenience in the legs and feet, that's all.

Zhang Mao's face was incredible, and his eyes were about to fall in shock.

"Big, big brother......"

Zhang Mao surrounded him.

"Dad, mother, ah, the second brother is back, I'm in a hurry, I'm still a step late", after the smiling Zhang Zhong came in, he first met his parents, and then greeted his younger brother affectionately.

Zhang Mao circled around a few times, his eyes full of surprise.

Zhang Zhong knew what he was thinking, and lifted his left leg, revealing his prosthetic leg.

"Look, this is a gift from His Majesty, if it weren't for this thing, I would never have been able to stand up, let alone walk."

"Your Majesty?"

Zhang Zhong told the ins and outs of the matter.

In fact, it is not the same as Zhang Zhong said, there is also a lot of credit for him, if it weren't for his diligent practice, how could he behave like an ordinary person.

"Your Majesty is really a god, I thought that the flying ball was already a god's thing, but I didn't expect this prosthetic limb to be even more miraculous", Zhang Mao sighed after hearing it.

"Okay, you two sit down and talk slowly, drink some tea, and eat some snacks."

Zhu smiled and beckoned the two brothers to sit down.

Although Zhang Mao was not born to her, he was regarded as the heir of the Guogong Mansion since he was a child, and he was raised by her since birth.

Although there are interests in this, over the years, it is no different from the biological one.

Zhang Fu looked at the scene in front of him, and there was an indescribable sense of joy.

"What did the second brother just say? Your Majesty has heard of the flying ball, the previous victory outside the border, that is, the flying ball has made a great contribution, but after all, I have never seen it, has the second brother seen it? ”

Zhang Zhong asked curiously.

Zhang Mao nodded excitedly, there were a few flying balls in the lecture hall, he had not only seen it, but also sat on it to feel it.

Zhang Fu looked at his youngest son chattering endlessly, while gesturing with his teeth and claws, he felt funny, and added something from time to time.

After figuring it out, Zhang Zhong also sighed: "It's really a sharp weapon." ”

For some reason, an inexplicable thought suddenly popped into his mind.

"By the way, Mao'er, why are you comparing this prosthetic leg to a flying ball?"

Zhang Fu asked.

Zhang Mao thought about it and gave his reasons.

Every time there is a battle, the dead are a hundred dead, but those who are wounded, those who are missing arms and legs on the battlefield, no legs, what should they do?

As long as people are not, they still have to live after all.

If this prosthesis can be popularized, how many people like his eldest brother can get back on their feet and change their lives.

After listening, Zhang Fu nodded approvingly: "Okay, this is what the person who leads the troops should think, you remember, the person in charge of the army is not only to arrange the troops, but also to have a bodhisattva heart, and also to have thunder means, so as to convince his subordinates." ”

Zhang Mao nodded as if he didn't understand.

Zhang Fu knew that he didn't understand well, and said: "These things are not something you can understand in a few words for your father, if it is so simple, I am afraid that the famous generals in this world are very easy to come out." ”

The father and son continued to talk, and Zhu made a look, took the concubine Hu out of the main hall, and went down to prepare lunch.

Zhu, who entered the house again, smiled and said, "Okay, you three have been talking about it for a while, master, the meal is ready, it's time for lunch." ”

At noon, it was a large table of good dishes, and after people sat down, Zhang Fu said with a red face: "Happy today, let's drink some three." ”

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