The atmosphere in the Chuigong Hall was a little strange for a moment.

Such a high threshold made all civil servants lose their idea of ​​mixing sand.

The already excited martial arts heroes, after hearing the news of the closed training camp, their eyes lit up one by one.

What do they fear the most when they succeed? Isn’t it just that there is no successor?

The wealth and honor that the ancestors licked blood from the knife were passed down from generation to generation. Who can still stand in this hall today?

How many martial arts were granted when the Great Zhou Dynasty was founded, and how many of them have passed to this day? Will they be the next one disappearing?

This is a problem that all Lords do not want to see but are inevitable.

Nine years of peace have been too long for the Great Zhou, who is in troubled times.

The successors of the Wuxun family who grew up during this period have forgotten the cruelty of war and have begun to settle for pleasure.

With the current situation of civil and military opposition between the Great Zhou Dynasty, it is obviously not feasible for descendants of the martial arts to take the path of scientific examinations.

The only way out is to make contributions in a certain war to embrace the current wealth.

But they know the best of what their children are.

Those who are cowardly don’t even dare to watch the killing of chickens, let alone go to the battlefield to kill the enemy and make contributions.

At present, Xiao Zicheng gave them a new way out, which was to send their son to the Royal Military Academy of Great Zhou.

Xiao Zicheng ignored everyone's reaction and continued to whisper:

"The Royal Military Academy is divided into two colleges, internal and external colleges, and the External College teaches subjects such as infantry, cavalry, and water warfare.

In addition to studying subjects every day, we also need to maintain practice. Everything in the hospital is based on military standards and implements military management."

"There are a small competition every ten days, a middle school competition every month, and a big competition every quarter. The results are included in the assessment. Only those who pass the final score can graduate."

Xiao Zicheng's words made Yang Yixing feel a little chilled on his back.

If he really implemented it according to Xiao Zicheng's idea, even a weak scholar would have been trained like a troop student who had been in the military academy for a year or two.

"The inner court teaches advanced military strategies and the generals' learning!

If you want to enter the inner courtyard, you need to meet two points. You must graduate from the outer courtyard, have excellent grades during the outer courtyard, and have made military achievements only if you are admitted to the hospital.”

Speaking of this, Xiao Zicheng glanced at Yang Yixing lightly and said softly:

"Your Majesty will personally select fifteen people to attend the list of the first batch of inner courts."

Yang Yixing stared at Xiao Zicheng, and his heart was already filled with horror.

The trainees trained in this way will be placed in military service for three years, and then they will be admitted to the Advanced Inner College for further study.

After getting more qualifications along the way, it is more than enough to be a guerrilla general after graduating from the inner courtyard.

Xiao Zicheng clearly wanted to separate the entire army from the court and completely hand it over to Emperor Jingping.

What a military academy! What a Xiao Zicheng!!

Yang Yixing completely understood what Xiao Zicheng wanted to do at this moment, which was to strengthen the imperial power and balance the civil servant group.

Such a result is probably what Your Majesty wants to see the most.

In a few years, after the academy that graduated from the Military Academy truly entered the army, the army of Dazhou would truly become the Royal Private Army.

From intermediate to senior officers, to generals, everyone must enter the Military Academy to further study.

The existence of Tiance Mansion also allowed Emperor Jingping to control the right to appoint and dismiss.

An emperor holding the gun tightly... It makes Yang Yixing frightened even if he thinks about it.

"Xiao Zicheng! Let me ask you, what should I do if someone in the military academy violates the law?"

Deng Jinrong, the Minister of Justice, stepped out slowly, stared at Xiao Zicheng with a cold expression.

"Oh, the sun came out from the west today? Lord Deng actually got enlightened?"

Xiao Zicheng showed a sensible expression, and Deng Jinrong was so angry that he almost threw the scepter in his hand.

"Tiance Prefecture has set up an inspection and a military law office, which is led by His Majesty himself. If there is any violation of the law, the local government shall not arrest it and only report it to Tice Prefecture and the Ministry of Justice."

Xiao Zicheng glanced at Deng Jinrong. This old guy was really terrified and wanted to get into it.

But who am I? Standing on the shoulders of a giant, the three good young people who grew up under the red flag in countless years!

"If there is a criminal offender, it shall be verified by the Ministry of Justice and then transferred to the Jinyiwei, and finally submitted it to the Tiance Palace and be decided by His Majesty."

"After the three parties verify that it is correct, the Military Law Office will allow the execution to be approved according to His Majesty's will."

Deng Jinrong was so angry that his whole body was trembling. As long as he entered the Military Academy, his Ministry of Justice could not control it!!

But Xiao Zicheng stared at Deng Jinrong with a smile:

"Even if you serve your sentence, you will go to the military law hall prison."

"It's outrageous!! It's simply ridiculous!!"

Deng Jinrong's old face was already angry. He felt that his Ministry of Justice could not only control the people from the Military Academy, but he was the Ministry of Justice, but he had the right to supervise and investigate if he committed a crime.

The court officials could see that this little bastard named Xiao had been planning for a long time.

It was by taking advantage of today's opportunity to have a double act with Emperor Jingping, which completely lost control of military power.

To be honest, the civil servants present would not want to see this happening no matter which party.

It would be fine if Emperor Jingping was a good kneading person, but this Majesty came up with blood.

Not to mention other places, just about Kyoto.

There is a loyal Imperial Guard inside, and the Yaowu Camp, the strongest combat power among the 12th Regiment Battalion.

These two armies alone have turned the palace into a beautiful fantasy that can only stay in the minds of ambitious people.

However, Yang Yixing, the leader of civil servants, is standing aside and pretending to be a Bodhisattva.

The civil servant group, which had no leader, suddenly lost the intention of opposition.

Now they have understood that instead of angering His Majesty, they should give in just because they can’t get good fruit.

Anyway, the national war is about to begin, how many people can be left after a great war of martial arts and heroes who are proud of themselves in the hall today?

Instead of competing for a while, it is better to look at the future quietly.

Seeing that the opposition in the hall was getting smaller and smaller, Zhou Chongguang, the Minister of War, could no longer sit still.

It turns out that you are not the one who is most affected...

Let’s not mention the military academy of Luoshizi. If Tiance Prefecture is established, he, the Minister of War, would simply pack up the rolls and beds and go back to his hometown to herd cattle.

"This matter... Guo Chao has no precedent, it is inconsistent with the ancestral system! I hope Your Majesty think twice!!"

After all, Zhou Chongguang was unwilling to accept it. Now that the power he held tightly in his hands is handed over, how could he be willing?

"There are still no serious injuries in the ancestral system, no excretion to the north, no capture of Ermao.

Looking at the following countries today, which country still abides by such a ancestral system? As the Minister of War, Lord Zhou would not be ignorant of the war. Is this the same thing?”

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhou Chongguang could not say a word that was choked.
Chapter completed!