"Sit down, you're welcome."
In the principal's office, Zhao Hong, who was sitting behind the desk, said warmly when he saw Wu Feng coming in.
"Principal, forgive me. The military rules of Jinling Martial Arts Hall are that in front of the principal, students can only stand!"
Wu Feng raised his head, straightened his chest, and stood up straight.
"Tomorrow is the graduation ceremony, and I came here specifically to have a heart-to-heart talk with you."
Zhao Hong smiled slightly without forcing it.
The original Wu Feng, a dandy from Lin'an City, is now a graduate officer of the Jinling Martial Arts Hall, which makes him very happy.
He could also see that Wu Feng was in good spirits, and the young man's energy was clearly revealed.
"Wu Feng, you performed well in the martial arts hall. Although you didn't rank among the best, you were able to graduate early, which exceeded my expectations."
Zhao Hong laughed and continued:
"I'm going to serve in the northwest frontier. I'm just a commander. Do you have any ideas?"
Cadets were assigned official positions based on scores. As for the students' scoring, that was the instructor's business, and he never interfered.
And as soon as they graduate, they prepare to be generals or above, also because the northwest frontier army is going to greatly expand its army, from 20,000 to 30,000 to 100,000. These students have caught up with a good time.
What a great time for history!
"Going back to the principal, 600 students in the first batch graduated early. This shows the anxiety in the principal's heart. It also shows that there will be wars in the northwest border in the next few years. The students have read "Tatar Policy" and are well aware of the Tatar policy. The Tartar cavalry roaming the world is a serious problem for me in the Song Dynasty. The principal is preparing for a rainy day in the northwest frontier, presumably to fend off the Tatar army. When the students go to the northwest frontier, it is the time to show off their talents, and the students are looking forward to it. "
After Wu Feng finished speaking, Zhao Hong raised his head in surprise. He looked at Wu Feng and nodded lightly.
"Wu Feng, I didn't expect you to be so concerned about the current situation in the martial arts hall. I underestimated you."
Some people are naturally sensitive in certain aspects, and I'm afraid Wu Feng is.
Perhaps, Wu Feng is a natural soldier.
"Principal, the students have inquired that the Tatar army has returned from the Western Expedition and is recharging its strength. It will not be long before they go south to send troops. The Tatar army will definitely attack Xia and destroy the Jin Dynasty. By then, the war will probably spread to our Song Dynasty. .The principal made arrangements for defense in the northwest in advance so as not to be caught off guard. The students understand."
Combining his knowledge and understanding, Wu Feng talked eloquently and his eyes were vicious, making Zhao Hong nod his head repeatedly.
"Wu Feng, you expected it well! I am planning ahead to prepare for any eventuality."
Unknowingly, Zhao Hong fell in love with the former uncle in front of him. He is talented, has a keen understanding of the political situation, is calm and judgmental, and has a bright future at the age of 20.
Isn’t the position I gave my former uncle a bit low?
"Go, when you get to the Northwest Army, do your job well and pay attention to safety!"
Zhao Hong said happily, his words were sincere.
“Principal, don’t worry, students will live up to the principal’s expectations and trust!”
Wu Feng gave Zhao Hong a military salute and turned around to go out.
Zhao Hong looked at his back and shook his head gently.
Wu Feng is the only son of the Wu family. If something unexpected happened to him in the northwest, the Wu family and Queen Mother Yang would probably hate him to death.
"Zhang Zhengsi, would you like to take a job in the Northwest Army?"
Facing Zhang San and Zhang Zhengsi who came in, Zhao Hong was rude.
"Serve the country and the people, sacrifice and contribute. Students must never forget the motto of the Wushu Hall and the principal's teachings!"
Zhang Zhengsi raised his head and held his chest high, and his answer was also sonorous and powerful.
"Very good! Are you confident about going to the Northwest Frontier Army?"
"Your Majesty, with the sharpness of our Song Dynasty's firearms, we will organize and train a new army. It will be a matter of course. I, the Song Dynasty, will be able to march northward and restore the Central Plains in less than five or eight years. At that time, students are willing to be my pawns and help me in the Northern Expedition. Master Wang’s vanguard!”
"Zhang Zhengsi, you are optimistic, and I hope so too."
Zhao Hong nodded, his expression becoming solemn again.
"However, the biggest concern of our Song Dynasty is not the Kingdom of Jin, but the rising Tatars. Only after this big problem is solved can we consider other things. You went to the northwest border to reorganize the military equipment and train the new army. You can't let me disappointment."
"Don't worry, principal. The students will definitely live up to the principal's high expectations and make a great career!"
Zhang Zhengsi's eyes were shining and his tone was urgent.
"A man has great respect for himself, and the emperor has given him great honor. If you go and work hard, you can send me a letter or a memorial."
Zhao Hong nodded with satisfaction and finally changed the topic.
"My fair lady, a gentleman is so generous. You are no longer young, so it's time to think about life-long matters. I can see that Li Siyu is good. He dares to love and hate, and he wants to grudge and grudge. You can consider it."
While you have to make great achievements, you can't miss important events in life. These things can be done simultaneously.
Those few "letters with my wife" in later generations have left many good stories for the ages.
"Principal, the students have the high expectations of the principal. At this time of great struggle, they just want to dedicate themselves to the principal and be loyal to the emperor and serve the country. As for the love between children, I will not take it to heart for the time being. The principal only observes the students' words and deeds."
Zhang Zhengsi was a little embarrassed, but he did not hesitate to express his aspirations and feelings.
Needless to say, the scene with Li Siyu in the classroom had already reached the ears of the emperor's principal.
"I will not force you. You and I should always have the desire to serve the country, report to the king, and govern the people below."
Zhao Hong nodded and said: "I never force others. To be honest, there are some students in Jiangwu Hall who only want fame and wealth, and have no country or nation. They have lost their true intentions and have disappointed me."
Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. There were some students in the martial arts hall who were just looking for an official position, which disappointed him.
Zhang Zhengsi nodded repeatedly and thought secretly. Many bad words from the students must have reached Zhao Hong's ears.
"There is no need to worry, principal!"
Zhang Zhengsi advised: "The river is rushing, and the mud and sand are everywhere. Most of the students in the martial arts hall are ambitious and passionate men. As for the mud and sand, it is much better than if they didn't teach the martial arts hall."
"Well said! Zhang Zhengsi, you are quite open-minded!"
Zhao Hong laughed softly. He liked such confident young people.
"Zhang Zhengsi, you are talented and thoughtful, and you are a malleable talent. Work hard at the border. Don't worry about your brother and sister-in-law at home. I will send someone to visit you regularly."
Zhao Hong said warmly, feeling extremely satisfied.
He was sincerely happy to see Zhang Zhengsi taking the right path.
"Thank you principal!"
Zhang Zhengsi felt hot in his heart and bowed solemnly:
"The principal is so kind and generous, and the students are so unworthy of it!"
If it hadn't been for Zhao Hong's promotion and reminder, he might have died on the street or been in jail. How could he not be deeply moved by such kindness?
Zhao Hong thought for a moment and said: "Zhang San, are you twenty years old this year?"
"Go back to the principal. This student has just turned 20 this year. He is still half a month away from his 20th birthday."
Zhao Hong nodded, with a gentle expression on his face, and said in a gentle voice: "Zhang San, the country is in dire straits and is waiting to be revitalized. It is the time to hire people. How about I give you a name?"
Zhang Zhengsi was so excited that he knelt down, kowtowed respectfully and said:
"Please give me a name from the principal. The students will be grateful!"
Seeing Zhang Zhengsi kneeling and kowtow, Dong Songchen couldn't help but feel moved.
Zhang Zhengsi was promoted and favored by Zhao Hong, which made people feel enthusiastic, envious and jealous at the same time.
Zhao Hong picked up the pen, and Dong Songchen quickly sharpened the ink and spread out the paper.
"Get up, there is gold at your knees, don't kneel down easily!"
After Zhao Hong finished speaking, he thought for a moment and then wrote.
"Zhang San, this paper is just for you!"
Zhao Hong waited for the ink to dry a little before he said with a smile.
Zhang Zhengsi stepped forward and picked up the paper. He saw his new name and a poem written on it.
"If you live and die for the benefit of the country, how can you avoid it because of misfortunes and blessings? On September 1, the first year of Xingqing, at the Jinling Martial Arts Hall, principal Zhao Hong and... student Zhang Zhongxia encouraged him..."
Zhang San, Zhang Zhengsi, Zhang Zhongxia...
Zhang Zhengsi felt disappointed.
Zhang Zhongxia, Zhonghua and Huaxia, the principal has really good intentions.
"Thank you, principal, for the name! From now on, the student will be Zhang Zhongxia!"
Zhang Zhengsi bowed solemnly and bowed to the ground.
Zhang Zhengsi, no, Zhang Zhongxia raised his head and walked away. Zhao Hong looked at the air in front of him in trance.
"Your Majesty, you can also give me a name, Dong Zhonghua is also fine."
Dong Songchen broke the silence with a smile.
"Dong Songchen, your name is good, there is no need to change it."
Zhao Hong shook his head, feeling touched.
"Maybe I am too impatient and always want to solve all the stubborn problems of the Song Dynasty in one step. Make the country rich and strong, so that the people can live a good life, have enough food and clothing, and no longer suffer the ravages of war."
"Your Majesty, with your dedicated efforts for the country and the people, can become the emperor of the ages."
Dong Songchen respectfully echoed:
"In the army of our dynasty, military discipline is in disarray. The scholar-bureaucrats lead the troops, which is extremely harmful. The generals are cowardly and incompetent, and the soldiers have no dignity. If we want to fight against the Tatar cavalry, troop training is the top priority. Your Majesty's layout in the northwest is a great example of good governance. ! I admire you so much!"
Dong Songchen's compliments and sweet words made Zhao Hong laugh.
What a pity for his personal servant.
It's a pity that he has a disability, otherwise he would be a promising young man.
Fortunately, no new eunuchs appeared under his rule. In his time, the term "eunuch" would also die and become extinct.
"Your Majesty, rest assured that these students are all very capable and will definitely live up to His Majesty's expectations. All students from the Jiangwu Hall will also live up to His Majesty's trust! I asked, Brother Cao Youwen, Yu Jie, Lu Wende and others He is a great talent and will definitely not disappoint His Majesty!"
Dong Songchen withdrew his playful smile and said seriously.
"I hope so!"
Zhao Hong nodded and said.
Although these people are famous in history, they have not yet been tempered by war. Hopefully the price of their success won't be too high and it won't make him appear too nepotistic.
"Your Majesty, Cui Yu, the former Sichuan envoy, has arrived."
The guard reported softly outside the door.
"Let him in?"
Zhao Hong couldn't help but feel refreshed.
This veteran minister came at the right time!
He thought for a moment and continued:
"Send someone to pass the order to Fan Zhong and ask him, has Zheng Sun been corrupt and violated the law?"
This guy is Shi Miyuan's confidant and is notorious in history. He needs to be investigated carefully.
Dong Songchen was frightened and quickly followed the order.
The emperor may have heard some rumors when he asked this question. Zheng Sun, the former Sichuan envoy, may be in trouble.
"Old minister, I pay my respects to Your Majesty!"
Cui Yu, the former Sichuan envoy, came in. He was dressed in casual clothes and had gray hair, but he was still in high spirits.
"Cui Qing, the country is suffering from internal and external troubles, and everything is in ruins waiting to be revitalized. The court cannot do without the Qing family, and I cannot do without my old husband!"
Zhao Hong's face was full of smiles and his tone was sincere, which made Cui Yu's heart warm.
"Your Majesty has been so kind to you, and I will devote all my energy to repay it with my life!"
Cui Yu looked solemn and bowed to the ground.
