Seeing that the emperor was impatient, Zhu Jinghong could only give up the basic explanation and directly explain the training details and the purpose of such training.
When he got to the point, he became serious and looked much more reliable.
The detailed introduction of training is actually the same as that of later generations of military training. He is also a half-military fan, and he talks about it eloquently.
Everyone listened carefully, savoring the merits, and were even more surprised by Zhu Jinghong's thoughtfulness.
Even Zhu Xianming, who was very angry, once again refreshed his understanding of Zhu Jinghong after hearing this detailed training plan.
Zhu Jingyuan, who was listening quietly on the side, envied Zhu Jinghong's confident demeanor. He had never had such an experience in front of the emperor.
After chattering for a while, Zhu Jinghong finally concluded: "As long as the training is completed on time, such a formidable and overwhelming army will surely shock people's hearts!"
After waiting for a few seconds and seeing that Zhu Jinghong stopped talking, Zhu Xianming said to the people around him: "What do you think?"
"Your Majesty, I have questions..."
The speaker was Niu Jizong, the left governor of the Chinese Army Governor's Mansion. He was able to become the top military attaché under Zhu Xianming. He himself had outstanding abilities.
"speak!"
"Although the Thirteenth Master's method of training soldiers is good, he forgets that training requires time. Now that the Holy Birthday Festival is only a month away, I'm afraid that in this little time... I won't be able to become famous!"
These words caused everyone to nod their heads, and Zhu Xianming naturally had this doubt as well.
"As long as the sergeants are carefully selected and severely trained by me, a month will be enough!" Zhu Jinghong replied confidently.
In the previous life, the military training at the university was completed in a week or two, not to mention that this time the soldiers had to be carefully selected and supplemented with the most rigorous training.
Therefore, Zhu Jinghong is still very confident about the success of training.
At this time, someone asked again: "Thirteenth Master, what can you say to the trained swordsman?"
So Zhu Jinghong continued to answer, and everyone got a satisfactory answer, until finally no one asked any more questions.
"Looking at what you mean, do you think this plan is feasible?"
I heard Niu Jizong say with a smile: "Reporting to Your Majesty, I think you can give it a try, and you won't lose anything!"
"Where are you?" Zhu Xianming asked again.
Liu Fang, the left governor of the Right Army Governor's Mansion, followed up and said: "To be honest with you, Your Majesty, I also want to see how powerful you will be after training!"
No one in the audience objected, so Zhu Xianming looked at Zhu Jingyuan and asked: "Prince...what do you think?"
Being called "Prince" by the emperor, Zhu Jingyuan was almost frightened to death, and then he said with a panic expression: "My son also thinks... I can let my thirteenth brother try it!"
It was rare that Zhu Jingyuan ignored him and talked about him, which surprised Zhu Xianming.
"Well...it's settled!"
"Old Thirteen, I'll leave the errands to you. What do you want?"
The errand was finally given to him and he could finally make requests. Zhu Jinghong felt particularly comfortable.
"Dad... to put it bluntly, the key to success is people, so my son has to directly recruit people from the capital camp and guards!"
The Beijing Camp is an extremely elite army, and the Guards Shangzhi Army is the coffin of the Zhu family. The sergeants inside are naturally first-class.
After a few breaths of silence, Zhu Xianming asked: "How many people do you want to pick?"
"My son listed the detailed number, and at the end...please ask my father to read it!" Zhu Jinghong handed over the memorial.
Now, Zhu Xianming had to watch it even if he didn’t want to.
When I turned to the end, the numbers were indeed listed, and the categories were very detailed.
"Seventy light and heavy cavalry each, twenty cannons totaling 200 people, three hundred each musketeers, crossbowmen, light and heavy infantry, totaling 1,540 people!"
There were not many people, so Zhu Xianming asked again: "Where do you plan to practice?"
"Shanglin Garden is spacious, I think it's suitable!"
Shanglinyuan is located in the north of Luoyang, with a length and width of tens of miles. Not to mention training thousands of people, tens of thousands of people can perform martial arts.
"That's right!"
"What else do you want?"
Zhu Jinghong originally wanted to ask for a reward, but in the end he held back and simply replied: "As long as we are guaranteed to eat and drink, there are no other requirements!"
He nodded and heard Zhu Xianming say: "You can go to the North Fourth Guard to select the soldiers you have transferred!"
Twenty-two guards of the pro-army army are stationed around the divine capital. The so-called four northern guards refer to the guards stationed north of the capital, namely the left and right Yulin guards and the left and right Xiaowu guards.
Among them, the left and right Yulin guards are infantry, and the left and right Xiaowu guards are cavalry. All the arms listed by Zhu Jinghong can be found in these four guards.
Since the emperor decided to kill these four guards, Zhu Jinghong could only nod his head in agreement, and finally made a request.
"Dad, my son wants to call some people from the Dragon Guards. It's not easy for him to handle this job without a helper!"
"How many people do you want?"
Zhu Jinghong said very carefully: "At least thirty or forty!"
"Can!"
"Thank you, father. Even if I risk my life, I will definitely complete my errand and extend our national prestige for the Ming Dynasty!"
Zhu Xianming just smiled, and then said: "I will ask the Royal Horse Supervisor to sign the transfer order later. When do you plan to start?"
Zhu Jinghong replied: "We will start selecting people tomorrow. We will select them within two days, and then we will officially start training!"
"Um!"
With just this response, Zhu Xianming said nothing more, and the court discussion ended here.
The generals resigned and left, but the two brothers Zhu Jinghong were left behind. Zhu Xianming explained some things, mainly warning Zhu Jinghong to be cautious.
After leaving Qianqing Palace, the two Zhu Jinghong brothers walked side by side, but neither of them spoke.
Zhu Jinghong is thinking about the specific work, while Zhu Jingyuan is thinking about PUA himself, why can't he be as powerful as his thirteenth brother.
Finally, Zhu Jingyuan couldn't help but said: "Thirteenth brother, I really envy you!"
"Ah? Fourth brother, did I hear you right? Do you envy me?"
Zhu Jingyuan sighed: "How long have you been back, and my father has assigned you such an important task? This shows how much he trusts you!"
Afraid that Zhu Jingyuan would overthink it, Zhu Jinghong said with a smile: "Fourth brother, I will only do these rough jobs. It is up to you to study and govern the country!"
"Fourth brother, thirteenth brother...what a coincidence, our three brothers met together!"
A sudden voice from behind interrupted Zhu Jinghong's conversation.
"Brother Six, why did you come into the palace?"
"Another volume of Master Shizu's records has been finalized. I am planning to report this to my father!"
Glancing at the fourth brother with a bad expression, Zhu Jingyuan continued: "Thirteenth brother, don't you like armor? Yesterday I asked people from the Ministry of Industry to give you a special set of heavy armor!"
"What style do you like and what requirements do you have for the armor? Come and talk to me later!"
Is this trying to win over me? Zhu Jinghong guessed in his mind.
Now that the fourth child is here, this guy chooses to say this at this time, obviously he wants to stand on his own side!
If you just want to achieve your goal with a set of armor, Lao Liu would be looking down on others.
Of course, according to the thinking and IQ of the predecessor, he would really choose to follow Lao Liu.
"Brother Six, I've been very busy these two days. Let's talk about it another day... let's talk another day!"
It would not be good to reject Lao Liu's kindness directly, otherwise he would bypass the prince and become the other party's number one enemy.
Zhu Jinghong just finished speaking, and Zhu Jingyuan said: "Thirteenth brother, if you want armor, come to me directly, why bother your sixth brother!"
"In my east palace, there is an armor that the ancestors rewarded. If you want, just take it!"
This set of armor was given to Zhu Xianming by the ancestor Zhu Shenzhuo during a hunt in Shanglin Garden thirty years ago.
Only a few of the imperial grandchildren who participated in the hunt that day received this reward, which was of great significance to Zhu Xianming.
Eight years ago, when Zhu Jingyuan was crowned prince, Zhu Xianming gave him this set of armor, full of high expectations for his eldest son.
There is no doubt that this thing is of great significance. Zhu Jingyuan is willing to give it away, which shows that he is willing to spend money to win over Zhu Jinghong.
But objectively speaking, it was inappropriate for him to do so. After all, this thing was not an ordinary gift from the emperor.
Zhu Jinghong said happily: "Really?"
For a moment, Zhu Jingyuan was furious and looked at Zhu Jingyuan, the fourth brother who slapped him in the face, with a bad expression.
Before Zhu Jingyuan could speak, Zhu Jinghong immediately said: "Fourth brother, where is the thing? Take me to see it quickly!"
He didn't want to face a choice between two options again, so he definitely couldn't give Zhu Jingyuan a chance to speak.
"Let's go... follow me to the East Palace!"
(End of chapter)
