"General Qiu, let's start!"

Zhu Houguan looked at Xia Yan and Zhang Lun riding on the school grounds and ordered Qiu Yue.

"yes!"

Qiu Yue stood up and waved the flag. Suddenly, Xia Yan and Zhang Lun rushed towards each other on horseback, holding wooden swords!

"kill!"

"kill!"

Xia Yan and Zhang Lun shouted loudly.

Although one is a literati and Jinshi, the other is a noble prince, he is somewhat brave and has a bit of warrior at this time.

The two of them had already sprinted past each other at some point, but in a blink of an eye, only Xia Yan was still riding calmly on the horse, and after nearly a month of riding and shooting training, they had already begun to stop smoothly.

However, Zhang Lun screamed, then failed to control the battle horse that sat down and fell out, and his whole face was scratched.

Zhu Houzhao rode his horse at this time and pointed directly at Zhang Lun:

"Useless thing! They are scholars, scholars with no power to tie up! You were actually shot down by a scholar, and you deserve to say that you are descendants of British Duke Zhang Yu. Fortunately, you are also a general family. Get on the horse and fight again!"

Zhang Lun felt very ashamed of being scolded by Zhu Houzhao. He endured the scorching pain on his face. He gritted his teeth and turned over and shouted at Xia Yan with a wooden knife: "Come again!"

Xia Yan is still very excited now, thinking that he is now both civil and military. Wen is a Jinshi, and Wu can kill the enemy with one sword. Yu Shaobao was probably just like this. For a moment, he was also very proud and wanted to write a poem. Seeing that Zhang Lun was dissatisfied, he even smiled faintly and agreed simply: "Okay!"

So the two rushed towards each other like lightning.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Perhaps because of his high IQ and quick response, and Zhang Lun was spoiled and indulged in alcohol and sex since childhood, Xia Yan could still cleverly avoid Zhang Lun's fierce attacks several times. When Zhang Lun was exhausted and breathing rapidly, he suddenly rode his horse back and prepared to have a sudden blow!

Zhang Lun didn't have much strength now and knew he was going to lose, but he was unwilling to fail. Besides, His Majesty the Emperor and his great father and other nobles were still watching, so he pulled the horse's head with force, then took off the hairpin from his head and stabbed it on the horse. The horse immediately roared wildly and directly hit Xia Yan.

Xia Yan was so panicked that he thought Zhang Lun was going to be a life-threatening person!

Wang Yangming, who was watching the battle, immediately rode his horse and kicked Xia Yan away. He pulled Xia Yan's horse back first. When he soared into the air, he whipped it on the face of Zhang Lun's mount, forcing Zhang Lun to turn around in pain, and Xia Yan's horse also stopped.

Wang Yangming couldn't help but scold Zhang Lun: "Don't worry! Do you want to die together when you play like this?"

Zhang Lun was a little disappointed, and was even more shocked. He thought that he was another scholar riding and shooting above him. This was so shocking!

Not only Zhang Lun thought so, the nobles present, Zhang Mao and others were also embarrassed when they saw Wang Yangming's riding skills so exquisitely and thanked him for saving his grandson, and thought to themselves: "It seems that Your Majesty is right. We nobles do need to strengthen our training. Even our ability to keep our family is not as good as that of a literati. No wonder they are ridden by civil servants!"

Zhu Houzhao did not use this to attack these bleak nobles, but only smiled at Zhang Mao and said, "Your grandson is a cruel man! You would rather die together than be defeated! Strict training, it is unknown whether you are better than you are better than you are!"

Zhang Mao was also very happy to hear the emperor praise his grandson so much, and began to feel that it was indeed the right choice for His Majesty to put his grandson in the Capital University.

Although the military training at the Capital University has changed a lot of the scholars and nobles, they all have some masculinity and no longer only pursue luxury and pleasure.

But military training is always short-lived. When these students from the Beijing University began to know how to obey the rules, the military training was over. In the future, they only conducted cultural classes. At most, they had morning exercises in the morning. For riding and firearm operations, they were things that students voluntarily did not do.

Zhang Lun has not finished training, and now he no longer hates anyone, no one is looking for him. He only pays attention to Xia Yan every day, and he has to find Xia Yan to challenge him to ride a horse and kill him every once in a while!

Xia Yan was very upset about this.

After finishing the military training for students from the University of the Capital, Qiu Yue took on the task of training the Guards. He naturally would not be as polite as he was against students from the University of the Capital. He not only had sticks, but also added new things to be confined. At the same time, he also introduced the logistics and life management of the military training of the University of the Capital to the Guards' training.

Of course, the training of nearly 70,000 troops is not a simple project.

Moreover, Zhu Houzhao also wanted to make the training content of this group of Guards no longer only military training but also political training, that is, to cultivate the thought of loyalty to the emperor and his belief as a member of the Guards.

Zhu Houzhao made the Zhongjun Society, which Liu Jin had established earlier, play a role at this time.

However, now Zhu Houzhao no longer asked Liu Jin to direct the construction of Zhongjun Society in the Guards system. He personally served as the highest person in charge of Zhongjun Society of the Guards, and ordered Liu Jin, who was directly responsible to him, and Xu Jin, the Minister of War, to:

"In the future, all government affairs in the army of the Zhongjun Society can only be decided by the emperor! The Zhongjun Society's purpose is to publicize the idea of ​​loyalty to the emperor, including the army, officials, scholars and even peddlers, pawns, etc., as well as monks and other monks! The Zhongjun Society in the Guards system is also to publicize the idea of ​​loyalty to the emperor to every officer and soldier in the Guards!"

"I understand!"

Xu Jin and Liu Jin replied.

Zhu Houzhao nodded and asked Liu Jin and Xu Jin to establish Zhongjun Society organizations at all levels of the Guards. The main members were naturally members of Zhongjun Society in these companies.

These loyalty club organizations are responsible for giving night classes to the officers and soldiers of the Guards regularly every night. The purpose of taking night classes is to popularize cultural knowledge and promote the idea of ​​loyalty to the King.

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"In the 11th year of Hongzhi, the little prince invaded Suzhou and killed 570 strange soldiers and civilians in the border town!"

"In the 12th year of Hongzhi, the little prince entered the land of Hetao, Daming! He killed countless Han people!"

"In the 13th year of Hongzhi, the little prince was invaded by Yansui, Shenmu Fort and slaughtering villages for his residence, and nearly a thousand people were killed or injured! Cattle, sheep, food and grass were robbed countless times!"

"In the 14th year of Hongzhi, the little prince entered the Hongyanchi and other places and robbed Guyuan in summer and then left!"

"In the 18th year of Hongzhi, the little prince surrounded Lingzhou, entered Huama Pond, and plundered Weizhou!"

"This is the military news of my Ming Dynasty in recent years. They are archived by the Ministry of War issued by border towns in various places. I have summarized them one by one today, so that you can remember this person - the little prince, and let you know that our Ming Dynasty is not without enemies. You will be ministers who will protect the country and the people in the future! You must know it!"

Like the night class of the Guards, Zhu Houzhao was also conducting national 0-ism education and propaganda of loyalty to the teachers and students of the Capital University at this time. The lecture materials were archives of the Ministry of War on the border towns. Although it was not a big deal to take them out individually, it was summarized now that it could bring considerable shock to the teachers and students of the Capital University, greatly arousing their emotions of wanting to slaughter the Tartars.
Chapter completed!