"It's been a month, why is it still like this? Who can show it to you? Why don't you straighten it out? We've all told you that you should be beaten and scolded, so what if you beat them to death? What do you, Feng Sizhong, do for food? ?Demoted! Demoted two levels and become co-president!"
In the school grounds of Xiaolingwei New Army Camp, Prince Zhu was cursing with a straight face! Not only did he curse, but he also announced on the spot an order to demote Feng Sizhong, the commander of the Xiaoling Guard!
Feng Sizhong, who was kneeling on the ground, was really on the verge of crying. His command was gone! And his ordeal is not over yet. He is not demoted and left, but demoted and not left - this is the rule of the new army to overcome difficulties!
After Feng Sizhong is demoted two levels, he will become the commander of an association under the Xiaoling Guard New Army with the title of Qianhu, and he will also have to take over the worst association - and continue to participate in the last elimination! If in the next review, this association is still the worst, Feng Sizhong will be the battalion commander... and the level will drop very quickly!
While you are downgrading, your merit field and salary will also be reduced accordingly! The monthly salary for Qianshi is 90 taels, and for a thousand households, it is 60 taels. From next month, Feng Sizhong will only get 60 taels.
Qianshi's meritorious land is about 850 acres, while Qianhu's land is only 650 acres. In this way, he would receive 200 shi of rice less in rent and 360 taels of silver in salary a year. In addition, the salary of a guard commander (division commander level) is much higher than that of the associate level commander. After deducting the corresponding job expenses, Feng Sizhong will have to suffer at least two to three hundred taels of damage - all added up, it will be less than a year. Earn thousands of taels! If he drops down to the battalion level or even the flag team level, Feng Sizhong will vomit blood...
"Zhang Dingbian!" Zhu Cixiang shouted again, calling his current head guard Zhang Dingbian, "I'll give you the title of minister and go to pick up the commander of the Xiaoling Guard!"
A man named Zhang Dingbian was born in the Liaodong frontier army. He was originally a servant of the Wu family. After following Wu Guoyong to Tianjin Guards, he joined the New Army to overcome difficulties. At that time, he had the rank of Qian. Later, he was promoted several times due to his meritorious service. Fu connected with Zhu Cixiang's guard camp. Now he is promoted to another level and is assigned to manage Lingwei with the title of Qianshi.
However, Zhang Dingbian did not dare to take this job casually due to Feng Sizhong's experience.
"What? Can't you take it?" Zhu Cixiang asked as he looked at Zhang Ding, who was carrying a heavy body.
Zhang Dingbian is also a cheerful person and replied on the spot: "I'm not sure!"
"Okay, I'll give you a little more confidence!" Zhu Cixiang strode onto a wooden platform in the center of the school ground. Several loud-voiced edict officials immediately followed him, standing on the high platform. Below, in a circle around the front, back, left and right, are four crooked co-square formations.
"You, the eldest son of the Ming Dynasty, have listened!" Zhu Cixiang shouted angrily, "I am the Prince of Fujun! You and I are brothers of the same clan. But you are now soldiers of the new Xiaoling Guard Army. As the saying goes, in the army, There are no fathers and sons, and there are no brothers on the battlefield! Now that we have joined the army, we only have strict military laws and no brothers from the same clan!"
When he said something, those loud-sounding edicts repeated it. The sound echoed in the empty school grounds, and everyone could hear it clearly. Therefore, as soon as the words "There are only strict military laws and no brothers of the same clan" were spoken, there was a bang on the school field. The eldest sons who have been training hard for a month all feel aggrieved. Everyone has worked so hard, why are you, the prince, still not satisfied? Are they not even brothers anymore?
"Master Chitose, you can't ignore us!"
"Master Qiansui, we are all descendants of Emperor Taizu Gao..."
"Master Chitose, we have a share in the Ming Dynasty..."
"Ancestor, Master Qiantose doesn't care about us!"
"If you don't care about us, we will go to Xiaoling Mausoleum to cry at the mausoleum!"
"Uuuu, Emperor Taizu Gao..."
The young eldest son Zhu Qirui also felt aggrieved, but instead of following the others in making noises, he started to cry. Now his family is gone, his parents are gone, and his brothers and sisters are gone. He is left with the status of an eldest son, and he can't just wait to die, but has to train with him. I have to practice two exercises every day, and each exercise lasts for a full hour. No matter how cold the weather is or how strong the wind is, I can't rest... How pitiful!
But just like this, His Royal Highness is still not satisfied! It makes me sad just thinking about it...
"Pa bang bang..."
The deafening sound of firecrackers suddenly sounded, frightening Zhu Qirui who was crying loudly. He even forgot to cry and just looked at the stage with his mouth wide open.
What do you mean, Prince? Are you going to kill the big guy? This big guy is your brother from the same clan!
No one was shot, but Zhu Cixiang saw that the scene was a bit chaotic, so he ordered the guards to fire cannons into the sky.
The scene became quiet, and Zhu Cixiang continued to lecture with a gloomy face: "I now announce that from now on, all the eldest sons in the new Xiaoling Guard Army will participate in the elimination system! In three months, I will come back for review. In the three armies, each flag team must be inspected separately. The eldest son in the worst flag team will be expelled and no longer the descendant of Emperor Taizu Gao!"
Ah, I really need to be fired! Are you too dark? The eldest son present, including Zhu Qirui, were all stunned.
Zhu Cihong paused, a murderous look flashed across his face, and his tone was gloomy: "In addition, there are 10 death indicators! I will issue a death order without filling in the name and hand it over to the Military Law Office of the Xiaoling Guard New Army. As long as you add the eldest son's name, you can be escorted to the eldest son's mansion to die!"
This, this, this, this is going to be punished with death... You don’t recognize your relatives! The eldest sons were all frightened, this prince was so cruel!
Zhu Cixiang added: "I have clear rewards and punishments... Three months later, the top three flag teams who have outstanding performance in the review will all receive heavy rewards! The eldest sons among them will all be entrusted with important responsibilities! You all As long as you behave well, you will be my good brother, and I always value my brothers!"
This is true. His brother Zhu Cijiong is fighting guerrillas in Luliang Mountain. He is the mainstay! Why isn't it greatly reused?
However, most of the eldest sons present did not know the situation of the acting king Zhu Cijiong, and they were encouraged to hear that he could be reused.
The days of just eating and waiting to die are actually very boring! And now that the world is in chaos, it seems that that kind of leisurely life will never come back!
"Emperor Taizu Gao is reincarnated...invincible!"
At this time, Zhang Dingbian, who had just taken office, suddenly raised his arms and shouted.
"Emperor Taizu Gao is reincarnated..." The officers and eldest sons below also shouted subconsciously.
Seeing that the people below him finally became more energetic, Zhu Cixiang was satisfied.
At this moment, several fast horses suddenly galloped into the camp. The first one to ride was Huang Xiaobao, the eunuch accompanying Zhu Cihong. He found Zhu Cixiang's location, came on a flying horse, rolled down from the horse, and climbed onto the high platform while still shouting.
"Master Chitose, it's not good..."
