Uncle Wei rushed all the way back to the palace, and was led to the Qianqing Palace after the ceremony.

"Yo, isn't this the factory superintendent Wei's father-in-law?" Wang Tiqian's face was so affectionate, and he greeted him, "But it's been a long time, and Grandpa Wei is becoming more and more powerful!" ”

"The prince has won the award." Uncle Wei's etiquette was more thoughtful, and he held his head high outside, but as soon as he entered the palace, he seemed to be half a short cut out of thin air, and smiled so pleasantly, "In the future, I hope that the prince will be in front of the saint, and it will be more of a good word!" ”

As he spoke, Father-in-law Wei stuffed Wang Tiqian with a small gold collar without leaving a trace.

Wang Tiqian only touched it with his hand, and he knew what it was, the expression on his face remained unchanged, and he said with a smile: "They are all on an errand in the palace, and Grandpa Wei is too polite." ”

"It should be, it should be." Gonggong Wei glanced towards the hall, "Is it convenient for the saint?" ”

"Miscellaneous family go take a look." Wang Tiqian has a sense of superiority, and if you want to see the saint, you have to go through him, no matter how big an official you are.

"There is a prince of Lao." Uncle Wei bowed his hand, looking very grateful.

The lights in the hall were bright, Zhu Youxiao had already finished reading the recital, and was listening to Liu Ruoyu reciting the "New Book of Ji Xiao", and by the way, he was also waiting for Wei Zhonggou to report the situation.

Qi Jiajun was named after Qi Jiguang. Strict military discipline, professional training level, the most advanced equipment in East Asia, a record of winning a hundred battles and a record of more than 100,000 ranks, it is known as "the strongest army in East Asia in the 16th and 17th centuries".

Zhu Youxiao revered and admired in his heart, and since the crossing, he has had the idea of rebuilding the Qi family's army, sweeping through the United States, and raising the prestige of tomorrow.

For this reason, he found a lot of information about Qi Jiajun, and carefully read the "New Book of Discipline and Effectiveness" and "The Actual Record of Military Training" and pondered it carefully.

It's just that the more Zhu Youxiao reads and understands in detail, the more he realizes that there is something wrong with his ideas, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to realize the plan of copying Qi Jiajun.

Although Zhu Youxiao didn't think very clearly and pondered it thoroughly, he still thought that according to Grandpa Qi's military writings, it would never be possible to train into a "Qi family army" that won all battles.

For example, the famous mandarin duck array invented by Qi Jiguang is most suitable for the coastal areas of the south of the Yangtze River and the rugged areas.

When he arrived in the north to resist the Mongol tribes, Qi Jiguang made a chariot battalion and a firearm cavalry, and the Mongol tribes were all over the ground looking for teeth.

In other words, Grandpa Qi is a military genius who can flexibly use troops and constantly create and adjust tactical tactics according to the characteristics and tactics of the enemy.

There are many people in history who are familiar with military books, and even memorize them backwards, but how many of them have really become famous generals in the world?

In the same way, I learned Grandpa Qi's military book, but I didn't have Grandpa Qi's talent, and I couldn't learn Grandpa Qi's ability to lead soldiers to fight.

If in the bloody battle of the Hunhe River, the 3,000 Zhejiang soldiers were commanded by Grandpa Qi, not to mention that they could turn the tables and win, it would not be a tragic ending of fighting to the death and fighting without an army.

Without Grandpa Qi, the "Qi Family Army" has no soul. The bravery is still there, but it is no longer possible to create the glory of winning a hundred battles and suffering very low casualties.

Of course, Zhu Youxiao also benefited a lot from the military book.

The army's strong combat effectiveness not only comes from strict training and strict discipline, but also from adequate and reliable logistical support.

Why is the morale of the Qi family's army so high, sophisticated weapons, including advanced firearms, as well as sufficient military salaries and high rewards for killing enemies, these are all factors that guarantee it.

Preferably, there must be a military spirit-like figure in command.

But I'm a Daming, there is only one Qi Jiguang, one Qi Grandpa!

When Zhu Youxiao saw Wang Tiqian enter the hall, he gently raised his hand and asked Liu Ruoyu to stop studying, but he was full of emotion in his heart.

Hearing Wang Tiqian's confession, Zhu Youxiao asked Liu Ruoyu to step down and summoned Uncle Wei inside.

"Emperor, the slave and maid have finished their mission, and they are here to return to their lives."

Uncle Wei knelt on the ground when he entered the hall, finished his official business, raised his head slightly, and said with emotion: "Emperor, take care of the dragon body!" Slaves and maids disturbing the emperor's rest are really sins and deserve death. ”

Zhu Youxiao waved his hand and said, "Get up, I am very pleased that you can have this heart." State affairs are complicated, if I want to be idle, I still rely on you to do things with your heart! ”

Uncle Wei stood up, sat down on the embroidery pier, heard the emperor say this, hurriedly bowed again, and said: "The emperor commanded, the slave dare to do it without care." As long as you can share the worries of the emperor, the slaves and maids will not hesitate to go to the soup and the fire. ”

Zhu Youxiao smiled and said, "Okay, don't call yourself a slave." You are now the governor of Dongchang, so you call yourself a factory minister. ”

"No, no, call the slave in front of the emperor, the slave and the maid are comfortable and call it smoothly." Uncle Wei was a little anxious, as if the emperor was going to kill him.

In fact, this title is not too important, at least Zhu Youxiao doesn't care too much.

But for internal officials, calling themselves slaves and maids is not a contempt and insult, but they feel that their relationship with the emperor is closer, and the courtiers who stand in the court are not as good.

"Sit down and talk." Zhu Youxiao pressed his hand downward, and when Uncle Wei sat back on the embroidery pier, he slowly spoke: "Starting from the military headquarters, my plan has not changed, and the Dongchang side must be stepped up." ”

"The slave understands." Uncle Wei bowed his hand and said: "The evidence has been obtained, dig deeper, from the ministry to the locality, there is a large list of corrupt officials and corrupt officials." ”

"Then dig hard." Zhu Youxiao narrowed his eyes, a cold light flashed, and his tone became cold, "How greedy you are, I not only want them to vomit more, but also to see if their necks are harder than knives." ”

Uncle Wei nodded vigorously, gritting his teeth and hating even more than the emperor, "I don't know if I don't check, it turns out that these guys who look like a decent man and a gentleman on the surface are so greedy, it's really mad." ”

After a pause, Uncle Wei became sad again, and his voice was even a little choked, "The silver has been greedy by these bastards, which has caused the emperor to cut down on food and clothing, and there are only six dishes for each meal, and the big wedding must be held simply, and the palace people will be dismissed." These bastards should all be cut with a thousand knives and destroyed their homes......"

In the face of Uncle Wei's changing expression, Wang Tiqian admired it very much, this tone, this look, it was so well coordinated, and the miscellaneous family learned it again!

Zhu Youxiao scratched his head, and said in his heart: The six dishes are too simple, and they can't be compared with the Cixi witch! Why don't you add two from tomorrow?

"The emperor can rest assured, the slave and maid will definitely recover all the silver this time, so that the emperor does not have to suffer so much." After Uncle Wei was heartbroken, his determination was firm and confident.

Come on, Uncle Wei, I'm optimistic about you!

Zhu Youxiao bowed his head slightly and said in appreciation: "Do it well, I won't treat you badly." When you get the money back, I'll have to eat eight dishes per meal. ”

"Wrapped in the slave maid, the slave and maid must let the emperor eat ten dishes per meal." Uncle Wei's eyes seemed to be shining, and he nodded vigorously to reassure.