Zhao Mengqi took out a booklet and handed it to Qiu Yue,

"Elder Qiu, this is the charter I drafted for running a school, it is relatively crude, you can take it back and take a look, and by the way, check and fill in the gaps and improve it."

"Charter?" Qiu Yue took the booklet curiously, and found that the cover was actually wordless, so he hurriedly turned to the other side,

"It turns out that it's also a new book." He had seen the new edition of the book written horizontally in the Eastern Guard, and he understood its merits.

I opened it and flipped through a few pages, and I was a little surprised,

"Your Highness, are you going to turn Zongxue into a martial arts?"

"Well, it's not all, I'm going to officially change the name of the new sect to the Royal Military Academy, and divide it into a primary school and a university department." Zhao Mengqi explained frankly,

"In principle, all children of the clan must enter school when they reach the age of six, starting with a five-year basic course, which is similar to ordinary Mongolian learning, but will gradually adopt new textbooks and focus on strengthening arithmetic education."

"Then there are four-year public courses, in the basic classroom, elective courses are set up to teach military, political, industrial, agricultural, commercial, medical and other primary knowledge, and at the end of the course, you can apply for various specialties according to your own wishes."

"The army is the university department of the university, the government is the Guozijian, the industry is the Tiangong Academy, and the agriculture, commerce, and medicine are the various colleges set up by Pingjiang University.

"At present, those who are over the age of 15 will be admitted to the East Guard Army, and will be given one year of military training, and will be given a chance to apply for other colleges, and those who are not admitted will continue to serve in the military for three years."

"The clan that has already passed the age of twenty is not in the scope of this academic system, and they can follow the previous rules, whether it is to live in the old sect or participate in the imperial examination, and those who voluntarily apply for the examination are also welcome." From here, it seems that Zhao Mengqi did not lock the future of the children of the clan, after all, some people are indeed not suitable for joining the army, or have talent in other aspects.

"In addition, I also plan to push the imperial court to link the yin official system with the new school, that is, if there is no new academic qualification or military service qualifications in the future, the official will not be awarded!" As soon as these words came out, the whole hall was shocked, and if they really did this, the impact would be great, and maybe they would be opposed by the court.

The beneficiaries of the yin official system are all high-ranking ministers, or relatives of the emperor and the country, and they have all offended, and I am afraid that the ten Zhao official families will not be able to protect Zhao Mengqi.

"Your Highness! This is absolutely unacceptable! ”

"Your Highness, in terms of the court, it is better to be quiet than to move at the moment."

"The system of shadow officials is very important, even if it is to be improved, it should be slowly planned."

"Be cautious, Your Highness!" In the midst of persuasion, Zhao Mengqi touched his nose and sighed,

"Okay, let's put this matter on hold, and let the primary school recruit the children of eunuchs and generals who voluntarily enroll in school for the time being." In this way, except for those who are close to the Yan Wang family, it is estimated that not many officials will send their children here.

However, it doesn't matter much at present, after all, Zhao Mengqi has also built more than ten Mongolian schools for the children of workers, and now there are more than 5,000 students, and they will also be able to provide students for various colleges in the future.

Five or ten years later, these students are Zhao Mengqi's most hardcore descendants.

"Your Highness, it seems that this university department is also very different from martial arts." Qiu Yue, who continued to flip through the charter, found a problem again.

In fact, after more than 200 years of development, martial arts in the Song Dynasty has a relatively complete institutional system, which is divided into local and central levels, and has strict requirements for students' admission conditions, study content, and length of study.

In addition to the martial arts of foot cavalry and archery, the command of battle formations, and various military techniques, the learning content also includes the success or failure of the past dynasties in the use of troops, as well as the education of 'loyalty to the monarch and patriotism'.

In addition, Wuxue refers to "Sun Tzu", "Wu Zi", "Sima Fa", "Wei Yuzi", "Huangshi Gong Sanluo", "Jiang Taigong Liutao" and "Tang Li Wenright" as the "Seven Books of Wujing", which is used as a theoretical textbook, requiring students to be proficient in it and have the ability to use it flexibly.

The teaching content is complete, but the teachers are served by the so-called military and civilian officials or military high-ranking people, and they lack actual combat experience, and the teaching is inevitably fancy.

What Zhao Mengqi wants is not a showmanship, and the teaching content is of course practical.

"The university department is actually the East Guard officer training department, through the military training, they have mastered the basic content, after arriving at the military academy, the main thing is to learn the use of strategy and tactics, in addition to the theory of military books, but also need to analyze the history of war, learn from the actual combat experience, etc., the purpose is to start from the needs of actual combat, learn to apply."

"Therefore, I will select outstanding officers from all armies across the country to be their teachers, and in this regard, I will ask Qiu Lao a lot, you have led the army for so many years, and you must know which people have real skills, and only you can control these strong generals in the army at that time." Transfer the outstanding middle-level officers of each army to his subordinates, as for whether they will be returned in the future and how they will be returned, it depends on Zhao Mengqi's mood.

Qiu Yue seemed to see Zhao Mengqi's thoughts, and smiled dumbly,

"If you really have the ability, how can people release people so easily."

"Actually, it's not difficult, Old Qiu, you elect people, and then let the Ministry of War say that the official family will personally award the award in the name of commendation, and order them to come to Lin'an, as for my father, I will find a way." Zhao Mengqi plans to play a handful of Ming Xiu plank road darkness Chen Cang.

"It's a bit unkind, but it's doable." Qiu Yue teased a little and asked again,

"How many officials does Your Highness plan to second?"

"Don't have too much, one is five or six hundred." That's not much!? There were not more than 500 officers above the platoon commander level in the Eastern Guard...... Where are so many instructors needed?

Qiu Yue tugged at his beard,

"The old minister thinks that three hundred people are enough, so it won't affect the combat strength of the army too much."

"Okay, then according to what Qiu Lao said, it is to bother you to bother and try to pick out the elite." Zhao Mengqi said, and looked at Wang Yao, the squire of the military department,

"Wang Shilang, I'm going to bother you to help." Of course, you need to register the military register to pick people, otherwise Qiu Yue would not be able to know the officers of the whole country.

As he was talking, Huang Zhi suddenly ran in like a fire burning his buttocks.

"Ah Lang, the official family is here."

"Hmmm?!?" Zhao Mengqi was stunned. On the first day of the Lunar New Year, why did Lao Zhao come? I've never heard of Lao Tzu giving his son a New Year's greeting.

Doubts flashed in my mind, but I was not slow to react,

"Hurry up."

"No, I'll come in by myself." Hearing the sound, everyone hurriedly got up, and saw Zhao Guanjia, who was wearing an ordinary Taoist robe, accompanied by Lin Zhiban, swayed in.

"Meet Your Majesty......" everyone hurriedly saluted. Zhao Guanjia glanced at it,

"Yo, it's quite lively, hey, He's also there." The ministers couldn't help but have a hot face, as if they had been caught and raped in bed, and Zhao Youzhi was even more speechless.

Zhao Mengqi was thick-skinned, and there was no abnormality, but he helped Lao Zhao to sit on the right seat.

"Why did my father come to his son's son today?"

"What? Not welcome?! So I'll go? Lao Zhao glanced at him. Zhao Mengqi smiled,

"How can it, as long as you don't come with rattan, the sons are 10,000 welcome."

"When you say that, I really regret that I didn't bring the rattan, go aside, don't get so close, it's annoying to look at you." Zhao Guanjia waved his hand and rushed away to pinch his shoulders and beat his back, Zhao Mengqi was courteous, and glanced around the room.

"Why are you standing, sit and sit ......" Judging from this reaction, the Zhao official family really didn't take the matter of King Yan's private gathering of courtiers to heart, so that everyone was completely relieved.

But Zhao Youxu was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect the official family to be so indulgent to King Yan, and he didn't care at all that his son openly pried the corner of the wall in advance.

Zhao Mengqi personally brewed a quasi-'Biluochun' for Lao Zhao,

"Father, this is the wild tea of Dongting Island in Taihu Lake, it is fried and has a unique flavor, you can taste it." Zhao Guanjia took the cup that was much larger than the ordinary tea cup, and sniffed it,

"Incense!" Then, without the slightest vigilance, he blew away the mist and took a sip,

"Good tea! The fragrance is elegant, fresh and fresh, and there is still sweetness in the mouth after entering the throat. ”

"Ha, it's good if my father likes it, and when the Qingming Festival comes, I can make a new tea that is better than this, and then send it to the palace, and you will drink this tea in the future, which is better for your body."

"Oh? And this kind of statement? ”

"Don't you often have headaches, in fact, there should not be too many irritating things in your diet, and spices and the like should be used as little as possible."

"Okay, okay, it's rare that you are so filial, listen to you." If no one talks about the two fathers and sons, they are more casual and friendly than ordinary fathers and sons.

This scene made the Yan Party extremely reassuring, otherwise if it was like most royal fathers and sons, they would be embarrassed by these courtiers.

Taking advantage of Lao Zhao's easy-to-talk appearance, Zhao Mengqi casually mentioned the matter of Liangguang and Zongxue. Zhao Guanjia only thought about it slightly,

"I'm okay here, it's up to you to toss, but with the courtiers, you can figure it out yourself, don't make trouble for me." At this time, even Qiu Yue was surprised, the official family simply believed in King Yan unconditionally, and he was completely in charge of the shopkeeper and didn't care about anything.

It turns out that Zhao Guanjia used to say that he wanted a Zen position, but he was not joking. Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhao Youzhi completely suppressed his desire to open his mouth to intercede, and planned to move closer to King Yan.

After gossiping for a while, Zhao Guanjia said again,

"The sixth day of the first month is your brother's full moon ceremony, and let people send the fireworks you just made to the palace."

"Father, you shouldn't have come to the door just for such a trivial matter, right?" Zhao Mengqi couldn't laugh or cry.

"Ahem! Of course not, you go out of the palace and live separately, I haven't been to this mansion yet, so I should naturally come over and take a look while I have time today, and other things are just incidental. "Zhao Guanjia's words, everyone can hear that they are not right.

Speaking of this firework, since it was set off last night, it has caused a sensation in Lin'an. Many people came to Yanwang's Mansion to inquire if they could buy some, and they even offered ten yuan a piece.

It's not that Zhao Mengqi doesn't want to make this money, but it's a pity that the only inventory has been wiped out by his sister's smile.

Now that Lao Zhao has opened his mouth, even if he does it himself, he has to make some of it.