Daming heir

Chapter 302 The Energetic Martial Arts Lecturer
Zhu Gaochi, who was in the small study, trembled with his hands.

Before Zhu Yunxi could open his mouth to ask questions, he had already turned around and looked at Sun Cheng who had walked up to the two of them.

Zhu Gaochi opened his mouth, but finally held back, and turned his head to look at Zhu Yunxi who was standing behind the desk, frowning.

At this time Zhu Yunxi was also suspicious.

It has been two or three years since the establishment of the Martial Arts Hall. Every year, generals and soldiers from the army will be selected to enroll in turn.

The content of the lectures was summed up by the group of military generals who made great contributions to the founding of the country.

These people are all meritorious generals who have followed the old man in the South and North Wars. For most of their lives, they have come out of the sword and blood.

In the martial arts hall on weekdays, the lectures are presided over by the veterans of the Five Armies Dudu's Mansion in Beijing who have meritorious service.And carry out actual combat drills in the unit, rectify the experience and enter the martial arts students.

Since ancient times, the land of the Central Plains has been regarded as a treasure by the veterans, and the military experience that has been kept as a private property has been widely disseminated to the younger generation in the army at this time.

Gathering the opinions of many people, in the past two years, many brilliant new-generation generals have emerged in the army.

just.

Although there are usually martial arts lecture halls where warriors gather, there are also conflicts and even private fights between warriors who dislike each other, but there has never been any incidents that have risen to riots.

After Zhu Yunxi thought about it for a while, he said in a deep voice, "What caused it, and what is the damage now?"

"When my subordinates received the news, dozens of martial arts students were already wounded and bleeding in the lecture hall, and now there will only be more."

Sun Cheng's face was serious and he spoke quickly.

The lecture hall is not the Guozijian, and the people gathered there are all powerful soldiers in the army. What they know best is how to defeat and kill their opponents.

If he was like the Confucian scholars in the Guozijian who earned the power to restrain chickens, he would definitely not have such worries.

No matter how badly those Confucian scholars beat them, they still wouldn't die. At most, they would just have a few bruises on their bodies, or a few tooth marks.

Sun Cheng was nervous to what extent the situation in the martial arts hall had developed at this moment, and he explained more and more quickly: "According to the news that came back, it was the people from the Governor's Mansion of the Rear Army who had a quarrel with the people from Shangzhi's military guards. Afterwards, the former military governor's mansion also participated in the dispute, and helped the people of the latter military governor's mansion.

Then the two parties changed from a quarrel to a private fight, and then for some reason, the Central Military Commander's Mansion brought the Left Army Commander's Mansion and the Right Military Governor's Mansion all involved.

The old generals in the martial arts hall today couldn't hold back their bullets, and the scene kept getting out of control. If the officers and soldiers on duty hadn't closed the gate of the martial arts hall, they would have come out of the martial arts hall. "

While Sun Cheng explained the cause of the incident, he kept observing the changes in Taisun's face.

But at this time, Zhu Yunxi's face was gloomy.

A bunch of fed up bastards!
The energetic ones had no place to vent, and it must be because no one looked down on anyone, and there was a quarrel, which then evolved into the current riot situation.

In the mansion of the governor of the five armies, the people in the mansion of the governor of the future army have always been the bravest.

The reason is because the Rear Army Commander's Mansion is in charge of the Nine Frontier Army on the entire northern front of Ming Dynasty.

The Governor's Mansion of the Rear Army has the most valiant generals and the most ferocious soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, as well as the largest and most elite military force.

Under the command of the Governor's Mansion of the Rear Army who has been fighting outside the Nine Frontiers all year round, which one is not a hero in the army with his eyes above the sky.

The Shangzhi Qin army guards are the emperor's personal army stationed in Yingtian all the year round to protect the emperor's safety.

It has the most sophisticated equipment, the most complete armaments, and the most comprehensive military system.

The emperor's pro-military status gave them a special status of being detached and independent from the five-army governor's mansion.

It is precisely because of this that the Shangzhiqin military guards have always looked down on the colleagues of the Fifth Army Commander's Mansion.

Although, in many cases, the military guards of the direct relatives are selected from the subordinates of the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies.

As for the Commander's Mansion of the Chinese Army that led the regiment to participate in the battle today, it is also of a special nature.

Most of the guards in Zhili around Yingtian belonged to the Chinese Army Dudu's Mansion, and there were a large number of guards under the mansion.

Also because of the title of the Beijing Army, he is also arrogant and looks down on other people.

Ok!

Today, the three groups of people have to be beaten into pig brains.

Zhu Yunxi felt faint anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice, "Where are the people in the camp over there in the west city?"

There are many barracks in Xicheng, and there are generals in the camps.

Sun Cheng immediately replied: "Several large camps near the lecture hall have sent people out to suppress the riot, but... no one has ever sent people into the lecture hall to directly suppress the riot."

"Bastard!" Zhu Yunxi snarled, and then with a helpless expression on his face, he smiled wryly: "It's considered that they have a bit of conscience, and they never let those martial arts students rush out of the lecture hall, causing harm to the people in the city."

At this moment, Zhu Gaochi also heard clearly what was going on in the martial arts hall, and said in a low voice: "It's time to send people in to suppress the martial arts students, so as not to cause death later."

"Pai Yu..." Zhu Yunxi's brows sank, but he was immediately suppressed when he started talking, and his eyes suddenly brightened: "Order Jin Yiwei to surround the lecture hall and enter to suppress the rioting martial arts students."

At this time, in the entire Yingtian City, there is probably only Jin Yiwei, whose army is relatively independent and impartial.

Although Jinyiwei belongs to the 26th Guard of the Shangzhiqin Army, because of its own rights and responsibilities, Jinyiwei can be said to be isolated from the entire Yingtian Chaotang.

Sun Cheng took the order immediately, and after taking a look at Taisun's face, he simply resigned and turned to leave.

At this time, Zhu Yunxi sighed slightly, and then smiled lightly.

Zhu Gaochi looked puzzled, and looked at the other party curiously: "Such a big thing happened in the martial arts hall, and you still have the heart to laugh? Now, if you see a few more lives, something big will happen .”

Still taking the Guozijian as an example, even if the prison students were killed because of a fight, it is nothing more than a case handling at the government level.

The lecture hall involves the relationship between the various factions of the entire Ming Dynasty military.

Especially the gang of fresh-blooded lieutenant generals and school soldiers, if they heard that their family members had been beaten to death, they would rush into the martial arts lecture hall and insult the whole school.

Zhu Yunxi's expression was relaxed, and he said softly, "They're all a bunch of hot-blooded sons. I thought this kind of thing should have happened a long time ago, but I didn't expect it to happen after two or three years of silence."

Zhu Gaochi lightly gasped and asked in doubt: "You are not surprised by this incident?"

Zhu Yunxi snorted coldly: "If this kind of thing never happens, I will underestimate them. The army always strives for the first place. If they are selected and trained as the new generation of generals in the Ming army, I don’t even have the heart to fight for the first place, how can I fight for the hegemony under the sky.”

Zhu Gaochi shook his head with his mouth open, thinking that it would be better for him to be the Prince of Yan.

Obviously, a riot that had a very bad influence has become what it should be when it comes to Brother Xiong's mouth.

This is not the same as the old man's disposition.

Warriors should fight for the first place.

That is to say, only the kings and princes of the Ming Dynasty, as well as military commanders such as King Zhongshan, King Kaiping, and his father, would have such thoughts.

"Hey, what are you thinking, are you still going?"

There was a shout in my ear.

When Zhu Gaochi raised his head again, he saw that Zhu Yunxi had reached the door of the small study at some point, and was staring back at him suspiciously.

"Hey, let's go."

……

Huagai hall side hall.

Even though it was getting hot outside now, and ice cubes were placed in the small study room of the East Palace to cool off the heat, but everything in the Canopy Hall was still the same as before.

Zhu Yuanzhang was wearing a half sleeve, leaning on the rattan chair and reading the memorial.

Prince Zhu Biao stood at the gate of the side hall, listening attentively to the report of Sun Gou'er who rushed back from outside the hall.

a while.

Zhu Biao frowned, walked quickly in front of Zhu Yuanzhang, bowed his hands together, and said in a deep voice, "Father, the martial arts students in the lecture hall had a quarrel due to fighting spirit today, and they are currently rioting and fighting each other."

"Oh?" Zhu Yuanzhang just lay down on the rattan chair and put down the memorial in his hand, squinting at the boss: "Is Wu Sheng dead?"

Zhu Biao was stunned for a moment, and hesitated: "When the report came up, there were only those who were wounded and bleeding. I have never heard of anyone who died..."

Under Zhu Biao's gaze.

Zhu Yuanzhang's face suddenly fell down: "A bunch of idiots and trash!"

The prince opened his mouth and frowned, not knowing how to answer.

Zhu Yuanzhang glanced at the boss, and said in a deep voice, "What's going on outside now?"

"Yunxi took Gao Chi and asked Jin Yiwei to go to the martial arts hall. He probably just left the palace at this moment, and it will take some time to get there." Zhu Biao said truthfully.

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded slightly, and then asked: "What else?"

Zhu Biao continued: "Most of the people from the Fifth Army Commander's Mansion are already on their way there, and the offices of various ministries have heard that some ministers are also passing by."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Biao raised his head and silently looked at the old man, only to see that the old man had already picked up the memorial and started to read it again.

Frowning, Zhu Biao finally had to shake his head and sigh softly, then returned to his seat, glanced at the memorial in front of him, but he was always indifferent.

Then he turned his head to look at Sun Gou'er beside him.

"Sun Banban, please ask Xie Jin to enter the palace."

Sun Gou'er nodded again and again, smiling all over his face: "Your servant obeys."

……

To the west of Yingtian City, the land is flat as far as the eye can see.

A few dots of streets are scattered in the direction close to the north of the city, and to the south are large areas of camps and rice fields interspersed between the camps.

The lecture hall is located at the foot of Jing'er Mountain on the south side of Xiaomenkou Street. The north and south of the mountain are the large army camps stationed in the capital.

To the southwest are Gupingsong and Ma'anshan.

Although it is not one of Yingtian's many beauties, the location is actually quite good.

The imperial court placed the martial arts hall here, which can be regarded as a high priority.

However, at this moment, the lecture hall located at the foot of Jing'er Mountain was already surrounded by officers and soldiers from the two camps in the north and the south.

In the martial arts lecture hall among the officers and soldiers, there were continuous noises, the sound of fighting, and the sound of fighting, one after another, endlessly.

The courtyard wall on the side of Xiaomenkou Street was knocked down by something. From the outside, you can see those who have been beaten, bloody and ragged, but are still rushing towards the opponent without fear of death. Wutang students.

And just outside the fallen wall, there was a row of honored veterans of the Ming Army sitting or standing on the side of the road.

The military students did not step out of the wall, and the veterans who came out of it did not get close to the wall.

In the end, it could only make the faces of the generals who led troops out of the camp to surround the martial arts hall look ugly, and they could only pray in their hearts that these martial arts students could retain their last bit of reason.

Even if you beat someone to death, don't fucking run out of the martial arts hall.

"Fuck you bastards!"

"Ouch..."

Outside the wall, among the veterans, Jing Chuanhou Cao Zhen, who had just returned to Beijing from Jiaozhi Road this year, covered his face with his hands, first let out a curseful growl, and then bared his teeth and let out a howl.

Under his palm, the corners of his eyes were still bruised, and his cheeks were slightly red and swollen.

The robes he was wearing were also a little messy, and one of his boots went to nowhere.

Beside him, the rest of the veterans are almost similar, but all of them can still show their faces.

Hearing Cao Zhen's howl, the veterans looked over with a strange look on their faces.

Cao Zhen's face was flushed, and he looked into the wall angrily: "You son of a bitch, you really dare to do something wrong! Don't let me find you, I will throw you to Changhua County to mine!"

Zhang Wen, Marquis of Huining, who was sitting next to him, bumped Cao Zhen with his shoulder: "You're good, my waist is numb now, and these bastards really know how to pick places to attack."

Cao Zhen said with a straight face: "I was slapped in the face!"

On the other side, Dong Guan Bo He Rong raised his eyebrows and said, "My two boots and clothes are all gone. If I hadn't run so fast, my trousers would have been ripped off."

Cao Zhen's face was gloomy: "I was slapped in the face..."

Huixian Bo Sang, who was separated by two people, hummed, nodded, and affirmed with pertinence and correctness: "You have been slapped in the face."

"Fuck it!"

……

"Shangshu Zhan, is there no political affairs to deal with in the DPRK? I am so sorry for you."

On the Sanpailou Street leading to Xiaomenkou Street, Tangli, the governor of the Chinese Army's Governor's Mansion, and on Dama Street, squinted at Zhan Hui who was sitting on a sedan chair, and said something indifferently.

Zhan Hui looked back and glanced at the colleagues from various ministries and yamen who were sitting on the sedan chair behind him, smiled slightly, and looked at Wei Guogong Xu Huizu and other meritorious generals of the five armies who were walking with Tang Li.

"How much does Dudu Tang know about the political affairs of our Ministry of Officials and the Metropolitan Procuratorate?"

Tang Li's face froze slightly, and he snorted coldly: "I heard that the martial arts students in the martial arts hall are practicing in actual combat today, if Zhan Shangshu is going there, be careful not to be affected."

Followed by Zhan Hui carrying the sedan chair was Ren Hengtai, Minister of the Ministry of Rites. Hearing this, he immediately said: "Tang Dudu, this lecture hall has been established for several years. It is rare to have actual combat exercises today. I want to go there." Look."

"Cough cough."

Just as the two sides were confronting each other and ridiculing each other, a light cough came from the side.

Everyone looked sideways.

I saw Wei Guogong Xu Huizu sitting on a rare horse, looking at the lecture hall that had appeared in front of him with a calm expression, and said calmly: "Jin Yiwei has already presented the news to the grandson, and I think His Highness will take it with you soon. People are coming."

After finishing speaking, Xu Huizu ignored the struggle of these people and lightly whipped the whip in his hand. The beautiful horse from the Western Regions raised its front hooves and began to speed up towards the martial arts hall.

Tang Li, Zhan Hui and the others looked at each other in dismay, turning their heads silently.

And at this moment, behind Sanpailou Street, there was a sudden sound of horseshoes.

Everyone turned their heads.

They saw groups of Jinyiwei with swords riding their horses to open the way ahead, followed by a larger number of Jinyiwei officers and soldiers.

With just one glance, Tang Li, Zhan Hui and the others saw the grandson of the emperor in the team.

The officials and generals walking in front of Sanpailou Street immediately gave way to the middle road and retreated to the sides.

"The ministers and others see the emperor's grandson."

On the street, the officials greeted him in unison.

Sitting on the horseback, Zhu Yunxi just brushed past the officials and generals rushing ahead, turning a deaf ear to them, followed the Jin Yiwei team through the crowd, and went straight to the lecture hall.

Jin Yiwei arrived in no time.

In a short time, the officers and soldiers who had passed through the heavily besieged lecture hall had reached the innermost point.

For Jin Yiwei's arrival, everyone was unexpected and expected.

"The ministers and others will see His Royal Highness the Grandson."

Before falling down the wall, the veterans greeted Zhu Yunxi who came off his horse and bowed to salute.

Zhu Yunxi waved his hand and smiled, "Excuse me, everyone."

After finishing speaking, he didn't say any more, but picked a place with a good location, and looked at the martial arts students in the martial arts hall who were still fighting in groups inside the wall.

Sun Cheng, who rushed over with the guards in brocade clothes, looked at the grandson's face, and immediately waved his hand.

in full view.

At this moment, thousands of Jinyiwei officers and soldiers surrounded the Lecture Hall. Following Sun Cheng's order, they moved ladders one by one and set them on the wall of the Lecture Hall.

Afterwards, these guards in brocade clothes climbed onto the courtyard wall with hands and feet, and then turned around to pull their companions up to the courtyard wall.

On the side, those Jinyi guards even climbed directly to the roof, standing on the ridge of the roof, watching the silent gang fight in the lecture hall.

None of the Jin Yiwei stepped into the ground of the lecture hall, they all surrounded the surrounding courtyard walls and roof ridges, did not say a word, did not make any repressive actions, just watched quietly.

Such movement naturally quickly attracted the attention of the martial arts students who had been beaten into dog heads in the lecture hall.

"Jin Yiwei is here."

The military governor's mansion, who was already holding a leather boot that smelled like salted fish in his hand, bumped into his companion and winked at the courtyard wall beside him without a sound.

"They won't come in? What's the point?"

"You need to keep your hands clean. Don't touch the eyes, waist, and leather swallows."

"You guys, keep your tricks clean."

On the other side, several military students who went directly to the military guards also retreated to the side while beating.

"It's the people from Jinyiwei who are here."

"Why don't these people come in and help us with this bunch of bloody rear troops?"

"They definitely won't come down, let's keep the Chinese army guys, they're the most fucking black people!"

Therefore, Jin Yiwei's disregarded actions finally only made this group of martial arts students who had already been on fire put away their black hands, but the gang fights did not look like they were going to stop in the slightest.

Out of the wall.

Although the veterans were calm on the face, they were already anxious in their hearts.

Especially after the arrival of Zhan Hui and his gang of veterans from the imperial court, all the veterans felt their faces were hot.

Cao Zhen, Empress of Jinchuan, who suffered the most black hands, was furious in his heart.

Seeing Taisun Mingming right in front of him, he turned a blind eye to what was going on in the martial arts hall.

He was so impatient that he had no choice but to step forward, humming with pain in his back teeth, "Your Highness, when will this farce be calmed down?"

(End of this chapter)