A few days passed quickly, and Zhu Jinghong went to Kunning Palace every morning and evening to say hello, and Zhu Jinghong never missed him once.
In the corridor of the main hall of Kunning Palace, Yang Qingyin was sitting on a rocking chair, and in front of her was Zhu Jinghong squatting and beating his legs.
"Old Thirteen, haven't you been on an errand recently? You should be busy...why do you come here every day and still linger on?" Yang Qingyin smiled slightly.
"Mother... I rule the world with filial piety. It is only natural for my son to come to greet me and serve me, so how can I insist on not leaving!" Zhu Jinghong explained seriously.
Yang Qingyin smiled even more and said, "Really? Don't you want to be seduced by someone? Now you don't even want to do business anymore!"
Zhu Jinghong laughed twice but said nothing more.
Seeing her youngest son looking towards the east palace again, Yang Qingyin said: "Your father wants people to give people and things to give things... I have to handle the errands entrusted to you well!"
"That's natural!" Zhu Jinghong replied casually.
"Old Thirteen!"
"Mother, please give me your orders!"
"You might as well go to Sheng'er's room!"
"Hmm...ah?" Zhu Jinghong was shocked.
"I think you're out of your mind, why don't you just go in and take a look!"
"This... I'm afraid it's not good!"
"You kid... really want to go?" Yang Qingyin sat up from the recliner.
Zhu Jinghong followed suit and said: "Mom... my son also wants to study hard, why not become a classmate with Third Sister!"
"Humph... Just you, don't lead Sheng'er into trouble!"
Zhu Jinghong was about to speak when he saw Yu Hai walking in.
After saluting the queen, Yu Hai just reported: "Thirteenth Master, the Ministry of Industry has received approval for the allocation of armor. They just sent someone to pass the message, please take someone to the warehouse to pick up the things!"
"I know... go and send a message to Hou Jing and ask him to bring a dozen large trucks!"
"yes!"
After Yu Hai left, Zhu Jinghong stood up and said, "Mother... my son has something to do, so I will leave first!"
Picking up the teacup on the side, Yang Qingyin said with a smile: "I thought you were reluctant to leave!"
"Go!"
"yes!"
Seeing Zhu Jinghong leave, Yang Qingyin gradually lost her smile.
How could she not know what her son was thinking, but in comparison, she hoped that Zhu Jinghong and Yang Jingting could make it happen.
"Looks like I need to remind you more, Ting Yatou. Having more knowledge is a good thing, but if you become a nerd... you will lose more than you gain!"
"You have to be like that girl from the Xue family. She is knowledgeable and considerate in everything she does. That is the best choice!"
Yang Qingyin whispered, no one came close to serve her, and no outsiders would listen.
There is no doubt that Yang Qingyin is very satisfied with Baochai's performance these days.
Seeing that the queen was about to get up, the maids waiting in the distance quickly stepped forward and helped Yang Qingyin get up.
Slowly walk up to the east side hall. This is the residence of Zhu Yunsheng and several attendants. It is also here that they read and write every day.
After entering the main hall and coming to the door of the inner study room, they saw Zhen Qin in charge of studying ink and Yang Jingting making the bed, while Baochai was giving careful guidance.
This scene made Yang Qingyin very satisfied. With Baochai and the others accompanying her to school, she finally felt at ease.
"Your Majesty is here!" Zhen Qin was the first to notice the situation.
Everyone bowed, and Zhu Yunsheng walked out from behind the desk and pulled Yang Qingyin to look at what he had written.
"Well... it's really improved!" Looking at the beautiful and neat handwriting on the paper, Yang Qingyin praised it without hesitation.
"It's all thanks to Sister Bao's good teaching!" Zhu Yunsheng pushed Baochai forward.
Baochai quickly replied: "The princess is extremely smart, but I dare not take the credit!"
But Yang Qingyin shook her head and said: "If you have merit, you have merit. What do you mean by not being able to take credit!"
In fact, in Yang Qingyin's view, Baochai's contribution was not to teach her daughter to write, but to make her daughter willing to calm down and learn.
The latter is much more difficult than simple teaching.
When Yang Qingyin was inspecting her studies, Hou Jing, who had received the order, had already found a cart and followed Zhu Jinghong to the warehouse of the Ministry of Industry.
There are many warehouses in the Ministry of Industry, fifteen inside and outside Luoyang City, including three on the west side of the Imperial City, and they are going to one of them now.
"Master Thirteen, you really want so many armors!"
Listening to Hou Jing's delighted voice, Zhu Jinghong in the sedan said indifferently: "Isn't it just more than a thousand sets of armor? What's the big deal?"
"Where am I in the Holy Spirit, where I don't even have this bit of face?"
"I don't mean that, I'm just happy..."
Before Hou Jing could finish his words, Zhu Jinghong continued: "I've got all the good things for you, food and drink, weapons and armor!"
"Training must be strict, and it must be more strict. On the basis of uniformity, it must be murderous..."
"The movement of holding a gun and drawing a sword must be clean and neat, and the steps must be sonorous and powerful..."
For a time, Zhu Jinghong made one request after another, which made Hou Jing and others look bitter when they received the news.
"Thirteenth Master, it's very neat now!" Wang Jie couldn't help but say.
"Wang Jie...you mean, I was wrong?"
Wang Jie quickly replied: "I don't mean that!"
He simply believed that the training results were now remarkable, and no such serious team could be found in the entire Ming Dynasty.
"Let me tell you, this training... is not just for the envoys, it is also related to the future reform of our Ming Dynasty's military system!"
Entering the age of firearms, the form of warfare will undergo great changes, and the military training system will also change accordingly.
Therefore, in this training, in addition to completing the old man's tasks, Zhu Jinghong also wanted to create a new standard for the Ming Dynasty's military training, and use this as a basis to lead the transformation of the entire army.
And taking advantage of the opportunity of army-wide training, he will further expand his influence and even spread it to all parts of the army.
Of course, this is Zhu Jinghong's preliminary idea. How to proceed in the future must be taken step by step according to the situation.
The entire army implements my training methods, so they are all my students, and I can call myself the principal... Zhu Jinghong laughed at the thought of this.
About two-quarters of an hour passed before they appeared in the Ministry of Works warehouse, which was also guarded by soldiers.
Zhu Jinghong's sedan stopped, and several officials from the Ministry of Industry who had been waiting for him immediately came to greet him.
"See Thirteenth Master!"
"Well, get up!"
After getting out of the sedan chair and standing in front of four Ministry of Industry officials, Zhu Jinghong asked calmly: "Are everything ready?"
The leading official replied: "Go back to Master Thirteen, everything is ready, just waiting for you to open the warehouse and pick up the goods!"
Zhu Jinghong didn’t waste any time and said, “Let’s get started!”
"Master Thirteen, please!"
Under the guidance of officials from the Ministry of Industry, Zhu Jinghong and his party entered the warehouse gate, and inside were rows of warehouses.
The sergeants who followed started to move things under the leadership of Hou Jing and others, while Zhu Jinghong walked around in the warehouse at will.
Three of the original four officials from the Ministry of Industry had gone to check the numbers, leaving only one person to follow Zhu Jinghong.
"Mr. Qin, the three hundred sets of warehouses A and II have been moved. Here are the receipts and accounts. Please sign!"
On the account book sent by the official, the two words signed by the official made Zhu Jinghong's eyes widen.
"Your name is Qin Ye?"
"I am Qin Ye, what can Master Thirteen give you?"
Qin Ye was a little confused and didn't understand why Zhu Jinghong had such a big reaction. He secretly thought that he had not offended this man.
"Well...I've heard of you!" Zhu Jinghong answered casually.
He knew about Qin Keqing, and also knew that her father's name was Qin Ye, and he worked at the Ministry of Industry.
Now that the names of the official positions have been matched, how could Zhu Jinghong not know who the person in front of him was.
Seeing that there were many people on the left and right, Zhu Jinghong said: "The smell here is terrible, let's go out and talk!"
How could Qin Ye have the courage to refuse, so he could only respond: "Yes!"
(End of chapter)
