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Chapter 63 You have a good son

Zhu Youxiao was very frustrated. He found that he had made a mistake again. He should not have used eunuchs to practice in the first place. Now he is riding a tiger and it is difficult to get off. He can neither use nor use eunuchs.

If it is used, there will be a lot of mistakes. If the training continues like this, the foundation of the entire unit will be crooked, and it will be difficult to rectify it. If it is not used, there will be another 200 young people waiting for training, and he really has no instructors.

Originally, he wanted to get rid of the ten teenagers who came first to become instructors, but after careful understanding, he had to give up this idea. First, these teenagers were too young and had no experience or experience. A month ago, they were just ordinary people.

The common people at the bottom cannot stand alone. Secondly, the atmosphere of the army has not yet been formed at this time. The ten young men who came first have no psychological advantage of being veterans. Facing so many people, they are scared to death. Why?

Go teach.

Even though they have the best formation of ten people and the most standard movements, it still doesn't help. Just like those eunuchs in green, they can do it by themselves but not by teaching them.

"There is no other way, this is the only way."

Zhu Youxiao sighed, then straightened his robes, stood upright, and said solemnly: "From today on, the East Palace Forbidden Army is completely closed, and no one is allowed to go out. The three of you will take turns guarding the gate of the camp.

, communicate internally and externally."

"This servant will obey His Majesty's order and abide by the palace prohibitions." Wang Chengen and Liu Ruoyu responded in unison, with extremely serious expressions. At this time, Wei Zhongxian had not returned to the palace and stayed outside all night.

Zhu Youxiao is now cruel. He plans to go into battle himself, teach these new recruits step by step, and lead them out of the division. As for twenty eunuchs in green clothes, they will act as supervisors and teachers to take care of the lives and literacy of these teenagers.

Work. Their responsibilities are somewhat equivalent to counselors in later generations of universities, but they are more detailed and cumbersome.

Boom!

In broad daylight, the door of the Guards barracks, which was not closed in the past, was abnormally closed. The Imperial Guards on duty in front of the door looked at each other in confusion, wondering what had happened.

"His Royal Highness Taisun ordered that from today onwards, no one else is allowed to come near this place. If it is true, you can knock on the side door and call, and someone will receive you." After conveying the order solemnly to the imperial guards, Wang Chengen

Turning around and entering, the last gap in the door was closed.

"I will obey His Highness's order." The general guarding the door bowed in response. Although he didn't know what happened, he must have done the right thing by obeying the order.

After closing the camp, Zhu Youxiao started his busy life. Every day he trained these two hundred people, and gradually alienated his own military system and discipline. The infantry drill code he wrote at the beginning was also used by him.

Get rid of the mess and mix in a lot of things that have nothing to do with the square array.

The green-robed eunuch completely withdrew from basic military training. After all, it was inappropriate to do the most yang thing with a yin body. Now these twenty people are distributed on the training ground, acting as Zhu Youxiao's eyes and ears, responsible for finding out

Those who make mistakes and desert their training. This is very easy for eunuchs who have been following orders all year round.

The training is now the sole responsibility of Zhu Youxiao. He teaches one class after another. After teaching a class, he will let the ten people do the positioning and shaping training of the leg swing and arm swing. After everyone knows how to do it, they will do the training together.

To train continuously. Although this is tiring and inefficient, it is the only effective method after he made a mistake. Fortunately, the most important thing he lacks at the moment is time, so he can just grind it down slowly.

During this continuous personal teaching, he also summarized the key points of queue training. Although this cannot allow the eunuchs to lead training again, it can enable them to become qualified supervisors.

With this bit of accumulated training experience, Zhu Youxiao suddenly remembered something he had forgotten. In the army, every time a non-commissioned officer is selected to lead the training of new recruits, there will be a half-month training session.

Although he had never been to the one-month squad leader training, he had heard from veterans who had been there that what was taught there seemed to be what he had summarized now.

This couldn't help but make him a little annoyed. Just because of this, many of his two years of preparation were useless and he had to start from scratch. After being annoyed, he was a little lucky. Fortunately, this happened at the beginning. If it happened in the future,

At this critical moment, the extent of the damage is unknown.

"In the future, we must listen to the opinions of all parties and consider all aspects carefully before proceeding with implementation." Secretly alert in his heart, Zhu Youxiao silently remembered the lesson learned this time in his heart to prevent it from happening again in the future. This kind of thing has happened to him personally.

There can be such big mistakes in everything, not to mention those things that I am not familiar with, especially those that are closely related to this era, are even further apart.

"Sir, this is what happened." In the lobby of Jinyiwei, Luo Sigong listened to his subordinates give a detailed report of what happened that day. Luo Yangxing also stood beside his father and listened.

"Is the young man who indulged the slaves and robbed the money really Zhang Shize, the grandson of the British prince Zhang Weixian?" After listening to the story, Luo Sigong asked. Out of caution, he asked very clearly and told all the background of the person involved.

"Yes, sir, it is Zhang Shize, the grandson of the British Duke."

"Okay, you go down." Luo Sigong waved his hand and asked this subordinate to exit.

As the commander of the Jinyi Guards, he found out what happened that day in just one night. He didn't know the whereabouts of the eunuchs who were with his grandson, but the whereabouts of the young master in Ruoda's British Duke's mansion was hidden.

But the eyes of a caring person.

"Father, what should we do now?" Luo Yangxing asked with some worry. Only then did he realize that the letter of greeting he received from his grandson was not that simple. It actually involved a top nobleman like the British Duke.

"What else can I do? My father can just take you and send this greeting card." Luo Sigong sneered. He seemed to be a little disdainful of his son's worries.

"Come on, my father will take you to see today what the emperor's hawks and dogs are, the emperor's minions."

Faced with the visit of the leader of Jinyiwei, Zhang Weixian still paid great attention to it. Although the middle door was not opened wide, he stood up to greet him and personally welcomed Luo Sigong into the living room.

Zhang Weixian has a kind-hearted appearance and is full of aura of wealth and nobility, which makes people not think of the word military commander at all. However, when his eyes open and close, his eyes flash repeatedly, giving people a glimpse of the true appearance of this leader of the Beijing camp.

After leading Luo Sigong to the living room, the maid, who covered her body with gauze and had a faint spring light, served her with fragrant tea. After some greetings between the guests and hosts, Zhang Weixian asked probingly: "Brother Luo is a rare guest. I come here in person this time. I don't know why."

What's the matter?" His attitude was quite kind. As a distinguished nobleman, Zhang Weixian was not afraid of the Jin Yiwei, but he did not want to offend anyone in vain.

"It's nothing important. I just asked my son to send a letter of greeting to His Majesty the Duke. It's just that the threshold of Mr. Zhang's house is a bit high and I can't get in, so I had to come over in person."

"Oh, that's strange. I don't know which noble person is able to serve as the commander of the royal guards." Zhang Weixian didn't seem to hear Luo Sigong's insinuations, and he continued to talk and laugh calmly.

Luo Sigong didn't say anything, but he took out the simple white greeting card. The cover of the greeting card was so white and spotless that no one could tell anything about it.

After taking the post, Zhang Weixian hesitated for a moment, glanced at Luo Sigong, and slowly opened it. There was only one line of simple words on it. The font could not be said to be very good, but it was iron painted with silver hooks, and the atmosphere was compelling. There was a faint edge coming towards his face.

.

I heard that there is a good son in your house, who is known to be brave and courageous. I am very happy to hear that, and I want to call him as my son. I wonder if this is okay with you?

After reading these very polite words, Zhang Weixian's expression suddenly changed. The words on the post seemed very peaceful, but with many years of experience, he vaguely smelled a hint of unusual information from it.

Something happened, there is a bastard in the family causing big trouble!

This was Zhang Weixian's first thought. It was impossible for Luo Sigong to send the post in person, and his identity and background could not be simple. Moreover, although these few sentences were plain, the meaning of ordering the world in them could not be concealed.

This is probably a greeting message sent from the palace.

"I dare to ask Mr. Luo, I wonder which little brat in my house the beautiful son in the greeting card refers to, and which noble person does this post mean?" Zhang Weixian raised his head, his face a little ugly. The content of this greeting card is really real.

It is no less than reprimanding him face to face.

"I wonder if the Duke has heard a rumor in the palace recently?" Luo Sigong did not answer directly, but asked an irrelevant question.

"Lord Luo is joking, how can we, the foreign ministers, know about what happened in the palace?" Zhang Weixian smiled cautiously and spoke very tightly. However, his mind quickly recalled all the things that happened in the palace during this period.

received news.

"Haha!" Luo Sigong laughed, cursed the old fox in his heart, and then pointed it out directly: "There are rumors in the palace that His Majesty was deeply moved by the May Gate attack, and specially established a forbidden army, named the East Palace Forbidden Army, to be responsible for guarding it.

The East Palace is under the command of the Royal Horse Supervisor."

"As for his training and who is in charge, I don't need to say more." Luo Sigong smiled slightly, seeming to laugh at the other party's caution.

"Could it be..." Zhang Weixian's heart suddenly moved, and he felt a little enlightened.

"Yes, that's the master." Luo Sigong answered, and then without waiting for Zhang Weixian's reaction, he stood up and walked away with his son.

Zhang Weixian didn't take it seriously and just muttered in a low voice, "The Emperor's grandson!"

After a long silence, he suddenly shouted loudly: "Come here, go find all those bastards. Who are they, so blind?"

That night, the entire British palace was brightly lit, and all the young men who were related to Zhang Weixian were gathered together.

Then, there came the cry of Mr. Zhang Shize crying for his father and mother, which really made the listeners cry and sad. Listening to it made people feel that he must have suffered a lot of pain.

The next day, Zhang Shize was carried to the palace by his servants.
Chapter completed!
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