Zhu Houzhao was not polite to the others, so he directly asked the Jinyiwei to arrest these people and put them in jail for three days. Anyway, there are many empty rooms in the Beijing University now, so the seal is tight and the lights are not allowed to be lit, which is similar to a small black room.

Zhu Houzhao didn't expect that the military training he worked hard to organize became something he could only participate in.

In the next few days, he was the only one who asked Qiu Yue to teach him riding, shooting and martial arts.

On the third day, when Zhang Lun and others were released from the confinement room, Zhu Houzhao happened to be here.

And from the expressions of these people, Zhu Houzhao could tell that these people didn't seem to feel good after being locked up.

Both Zhang Lun and Xue Han were like eggplants beaten by Shuang, and there was also a look of fear in their eyes, as if they were walking around the Jinyiwei Prison, and they seemed to have been severely punished.

Qiu Yue was also surprised to see this, thinking to himself how these playboys were locked up for three days in confinement, just like a different person.

"Train them well. In the future, these people will be the hope of the Ming Dynasty. If they don't train well, there will be no hope of the Ming Dynasty." Zhu Houzhao patted Qiu Yue on the shoulder and then left the Capital University.

Seeing Zhu Houzhao leaving here, Qiu Yue thought that these noble students would still return to their original state, but he didn't expect that they were all stunned and still stood there honestly.

Qiu Yue was very surprised and thought to himself that His Majesty's method of confinement was really effective, and it would be more effective than beating and scolding. Perhaps he could use this as a method to return to the border town to lead troops in the future.

"Everyone stands well! If there are any dishonest people, they will be locked in for three days! Stand with Zhang Lun's benchmark!"

Qiu Yue also became serious and shouted.

And these people were indeed honest at this time, and they were busy using Zhang Lun as the benchmark and stood neatly.

At this time, Yan Song, who was still in the confinement room, was already crying in the dark room: "Your Majesty! I know my guilt! I should not be diligent in training, please let me go out!"

By the time Yan Song was released, the freshmen from the entire Capital University had been trained for two days. In general, there were no more trouble, but there were still some people who were cheating. For example, when Zhang Lun deliberately ran less during morning exercise, he was discovered by Qiu Yue. Qiu Yue only asked: "Zhang Lun, should he punish himself for three times, or be confined to three days, choose one!"

"Punish yourself three times!"

Zhang Lun gritted his teeth and had to continue running, but at the same time he cursed in his heart: "Old man, wait until I find a way to deal with you!"

It has to be admitted that the physical tolerance strength of these civil servants and Jinshi and nobles at the Capital University was very poor. As Qiu Yue, he only added some training intensity, and all of them began to shout that they could not stand it.

Zhang Lun even secretly ran home from the dormitory of the Capital University in the middle of the night and found the British Duke Zhang Mao and cried:

"Big Father, please beg for Your Majesty. My grandson really can't stand it! The capital university is not a place to study, it is clearly a torture place, it is even more cruel than going to the imperial prison! He was kept in charge of eating and sleeping, and got up before dawn and ran away. Sometimes he even asked people to get up in the middle of the night and ran around the Royal West Garden! Look, my grandson is dark and thin, wuwu!"

British Duke Zhang Mao favored Zhang Lun the most. After all, he was a relative of another generation. Now that he saw that his grandson had indeed lost a lot of weight, he felt very distressed and hurried into the palace.

Not only the British Duke Zhang Mao, Duke Ding Guo, Duke Wuhou, Cheng Yibo and other nobles also entered the palace to see Zhu Houzhao.

"Your Majesty, the dog grandson Zhang Lun was weak since childhood. Can he not go to the Capital University? The old minister loved him the most, because he was afraid that he would not be able to bear this crime!" British Duke Zhang Mao begged.

"Yes! Your Majesty, our children are all nobles, so how can we resist the torture of Qiu Yue!" Yangwu Hou Xue Lun also wiped his tears.

Seeing this, Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but say, "You can spoil them vigorously! The one who will lose in the future will be your family, and the one who will lose in the Ming Dynasty! After all, they will inherit the titles in the future and protect the Ming Dynasty! How can they be allowed to fall into depravity!

Of course, if you feel sorry for them and are afraid that they will suffer and be exhausted, you can also let them quit, but you have to choose another family child. And I will explain first that in the future, I will only issue an order to pass your title to the trained meritorious child. I do not want my meritorious men of the Ming Dynasty to pass the titles to the idiots!"

When these nobles hesitated, they finally brought their words back.

The British Duke Zhang Mao had no choice but to call Zhang Lun in front of him: "Grandson! My father has told you everything about His Majesty. Think about it yourself. If you really can't stand this pain, it will be equivalent to automatically giving up the qualification to inherit the title and let your younger brother go to the Capital University! Because His Majesty said that the British Duke's title cannot be inherited by a fool."

"I, Zhang Lun, are not a fool! My eldest father, grandson say goodbye!" Zhang Lun turned to the Capital University.

The nobles of the Ming Dynasty were no longer as good as those in the early days of the country. What they rely on was the hereditary title and lived on the achievements of their ancestors. If they really lost the qualification to inherit the title, it would mean that their income and status would be seriously reduced, and it would not only affect themselves, but also their descendants.

It is precisely because Zhu Houzhao's direct inheritance of titles and whether to enter the Capital University or not, that these noble children cut off the idea of ​​not receiving training at the Capital University. At the same time, after listening to His Majesty Zhu Houzhao's statement that the people who quit the Capital University were idiots and incompetent people, they also had the intention to prove that they were not idiots. They began to think that if they quit the Capital University like this, it would be equivalent to admitting that they were incompetent people.

Zhang Lun also returned to the Capital University, but when he returned to the Capital University, Qiu Yue was already waiting for him and asked: "Zhang Lun, he left the school without permission for one night and did not return. According to the rules, he was imprisoned for three days and could also be punished twenty people! Which one would you choose?"

"Take a scepter!"

Zhang Lun replied.

So, the two nobles followed Qiu Yue's orders and pressed Zhang Lun to the ground, while Qiu Yue beat him himself. After all, only he beat him himself can grasp the strength and ensure that he can take twenty sticks and not kill Zhang Lun!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

He hit him one after another. Although he was not the kind of stick-killing method that would kill people, he also made Zhang Lun scream.

ah!

ah!

ah!

Zhang Lun shouted and cursed: "My surname is Qiu! You are a yellow soup person! If you dare to hit me twenty sticks today, I will definitely hit you two hundred sticks today! Two thousand sticks!"

Soon, the twenty sticks ended, and Zhang Lun's butt also bloomed.

"Another hit ten more sticks! I dare to scold Shangguan, there is no distinction between superiors and inferiors, so what kind of morality is it! Other students should take this as a warning!"

Zhu Houzhao appeared at some point and issued an order directly. Seeing this, Qiu Yue continued to fight.

And Zhang Lun really couldn't stand it this time. As he was fighting, Zhang Lun started crying: "Big Father, Big Father!".

After all, for a young man like him from the Duke's Mansion, this was the first time he had been beaten in his life.
Chapter completed!