Chapter 41 Participation in the Proofreading

"Isn't it just going through the motions? Why is it so harsh all of a sudden? A white and chubby teenager said dissatisfied.

"yes, it's going to kill you."

"Don't listen to him, proofreading, does he know what proofreading is?" A thin boy in brocade pouted.

"That is, King Xin is studying weekdays, and he is not familiar with us, and he still wants to bully others?"

A group of heroes and disciples talked about it, and looked at Zhu Youzhen coldly, unmoved.

Zhu Youzhen was not angry or angry, he stood on the stage calmly and looked at the children of the heroes below, noisy and unconvinced.

After waiting for a while, the children of the heroes below saw that Zhu Youzhen did not speak, and one by one they were a little drumming in their hearts, and the noise gradually stopped.

"Enough of the noise?" Zhu Youzhen looked at them, "If you have enough noise, then start proofreading." ”

"Your Royal Highness King Xin, why are you presiding over the proofreading?" An abrupt voice rang out.

Zhu Youjian looked at it, it was the fiercest emaciated boy who was noisy before.

His eyes were full of dark circles, his body was emaciated, and he looked like he was overly drunk.

"Guo Peimin is good."

Several heroes shouted with excitement on their faces when they saw someone standing up.

Some people are targeting King Xin, and the rest are also happy to watch the excitement.

Xu Hope looked at Guo Peimin, who was making trouble, and after thinking about it, he still said in a low voice: "This is the son of Guo Yinglin, Marquis of Wuding, named Guo Peimin. Marquis Wuding and Chengguo have always been good friends, and Guo Peimin is also a good friend of Zhu Yinglong. ”

"Thank you, Dingguo."

Zhu Youzhen thanked him and looked at Guo Peimin, it seemed that he was going to fight for his good friends.

Guo Peimin looked directly at Zhu Youzhen, his face full of unconvinced.

If others don't stand up, he can't help but stand up.

His friend was just bullying a few untouchables, and he was imprisoned by King Xin, and I heard that he would be severely punished, how can there be such a truth in this world? In the long run, aren't those mud legs going to ride on the master's head?

Guo Peimin snorted coldly and said: "His Royal Highness King Xin, as we all know, you concentrate on poetry and books, you don't practice martial arts or learn Tao strategy on weekdays, and you have never even been to proofread, why are you standing on the stage at the same age, judging us in a grand manner." ”

"Guo Peimin, do you mean that this king is not qualified to preside over the proofreading?" Zhu Youzhen asked.

"Tell me, does what I mean by making sense?" Guo Peimin did not answer, but encouraged the children of the heroes around him.

A group of heroes immediately said loudly: "That's right. ”

"That is, I haven't participated in the proofreading, why can I preside over the proofreading?"

"This is His Royal Highness King Xin, how can he be like us?"

Some of the people in the group echoed loudly, and some were weird, and the scene was suddenly chaotic, and no one took Zhu Youzhen in their eyes at all.

Xu Xi couldn't look at it, and said loudly: "Shut up." ”

The prestige of Dingguo Gong is still there, and a group of heroes and sons slowly quieted down.

"Your Royal Highness, tell me if what I said makes sense?" Guo Peimin stared at Zhu Youzhen with a smug smile on his face.

But what disappointed him was that Zhu Youzhen was not annoyed and angry, but looked at him with a relaxed face.

"Guo Peimin, do you mean that this king is qualified to preside over the review when he participates in the proofreading?"

Guo Peimin shook his head and said, "I don't dare to say that of His Royal Highness the King of Letters. ”

"What I just said was so happy, why don't you dare to admit it generously now?"

Zhu Youzhen looked directly at Guo Peimin, his eyes were deep, Guo Peimin insisted on taking a few breaths with his spirit, and still looked away with a weak heart.

"Since you said it, everyone thinks the same, I just compete with you, what's so difficult."

With a slight smile, Zhu Youzhen took off his outer robe, threw it to Cao Huachun behind him, and jumped directly from the one-zhang high platform.

This move surprised everyone present, and Xu Xi hurriedly said: "Your Royal Highness the King of Letters, be slow, don't get hurt." ”

However, Zhu Youjian's physique was different from ordinary people, although he jumped off the platform more than three meters high, his body still fell to the ground steadily, and he didn't even shake it.

Seeing Zhu Youzhen, who was dressed in a blue suit, landed steadily in front of him, a group of noble children were a little disappointed, and they hoped that His Royal Highness King Xin would fall down.

But the eyes of several of the heroes in armor lit up, and they thought that they could not jump from the high platform without shaking their bodies like King Shin.

"Dingguo Gong, since some people are not convinced, then today's proofreading of this king will participate with everyone."

Zhu Youzhen arched his hand to Xu Xi on the high platform and said: "As for the assessment, it will be handed over to Dingguo Gong and the military attachés." ”

You must know that King Xin is full of poetry and books, and everyone knows that he is not familiar with martial arts.

A group of noble military attachés were afraid that something would happen, so they stepped forward to persuade them. However, Xu Xi stopped them and said loudly: "Since His Royal Highness King Xin has decided, the old minister should do his best." ”

Zhu Youzhen nodded, looked at Guo Peimin with an unkind face, and said lightly: "So, are you satisfied?" ”

Guo Peimin snorted, turned his head and ignored it.

A young man behind him whispered, "I have discussed with everyone, and I will definitely make King Xin make a fool of himself in public." ”

Guo Peimin looked at Zhu Youzhen on the side, with a ruthless smile on his face.

The first one is naturally a strategy.

A military attache sent the topic over, and Zhu Youzhen took a look at it, and it was actually He Yiping Southwest.

The southwest here is not only the land of Yungui today.

You must know that after the Yongle Emperor pacified Annam, the Ming Dynasty's expansion direction has been deep into the Indochina Peninsula, from Vietnam to Burma, the Ming Dynasty has always had the power of the Ming Dynasty, and even briefly mastered the Indian Ocean's access to the sea.

It's just that now the Yungui Tusi rebellion is serious, and the military power in the Indochina Peninsula is weakening day by day, but the war has continued to this day.

This time, the strategy is to compare the children of meritorious heroes, if they lead their troops to fight, how to go deep into the jungle in the southwest and return victorious.

Zhu Youzhen came from later generations, and naturally understood that the most powerful enemy in the southwest was not Tusi, not those small countries, but the humid and hot environment in the jungle of the southwest, and the outbreak of a large number of diseases caused by bacterial and viral infections.

Therefore, he naturally started from how to prevent diseases, from how to institutionalize the hygiene of the army, drinking boiled water and digging toilets, training experienced military doctors, etc., to logistics support, the preservation of weapons and equipment, and the investigation of the natural climate.

Just when a group of meritorious soldiers were pondering how many routes the soldiers were divided into, how many troops they needed, and how many weapons they needed, Zhu Youzhen wrote an article on the army's health regulations and logistics support, and then it only took a while to talk about the selection of experienced generals and let the Southwest Mu Wangfu assist from the side.

Fortunately, this is a group of heroes writing articles, and there is no need to think too much about the gorgeous rhetoric and superb calligraphy, Zhu Youzhen blew a few breaths lightly, and after the ink was dry, he handed the article to a military attaché.

After a while, the children of Xun Gui handed in the papers one after another, everyone said their strategy in public, and the rest were not far behind, only a fat man came out with a pale face, and sighed: "It's over, it's over." ”