Become the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, Chongzhen!

Chapter 318 Happy Education
Of course, concern belongs to concern.

Those shining young and advanced thoughts in Fushe, and some particularly radical ones in the rushing trend of thought, are not very friendly to the emperor Zhu Youjian, and they are not very friendly to all emperors.

But Zhu Youjian, who has looked at the general trend for hundreds of years, would not think about suppressing and eliminating the signs of these thoughts.

Zhu Youjian knew that he had better and more advanced ideas in his mind.

He cared only out of curiosity.

Curious about how this sprouting seedling would grow without being persecuted by the government, and without being strangled by the Manchu Qing Dynasty, in Nanming, which had a little respite.

Perhaps it can be seen from Chen Zhenhui.

After all, the rotten Donglin is hopeless, but the younger Xiaodonglin still has some merits and room for improvement.

However, the appearance of Fushe members and the official entry of Ming officials.

It made Zhu Youjian realize that it was time for Heiqi's domestic education to develop.

The bordered black flag still has some educational effects, and Ding Han dialect in the banner is increasing day by day, but there is not even a formal academic organization that is somewhat organized in the country, and there are no private schools and other school-like ones.

The Manchus did not do this either.

A militaristic regime where all the people are soldiers does not require education.

Education only existed among the Manchu royal family and the upper class nobles. Others who want to obtain education can only learn by themselves like Guerjia Xingjia.

In fact, the only policy of the Qing Dynasty for the education of the lower class was to encourage self-study.

Huang Taiji felt that the education of loyalty and patriotism in Ming Dynasty was worth learning, so he ordered: "From now on, all children under the age of 15 and over eight years old are required to study."

I command you to read.

But there are no reward and punishment policies and rules, it is up to you whether you want to read or not.

correct.

Reading belongs to reading, and wars still have to be fought.

This also led to the wide spread of the original translations of various novels in the Manchu and Qing Dynasties.

Novels are also books.

The same reason.

Zhu Youjian thinks that the wave of reading novels is very conducive to the education and enlightenment of the inside of Zhenghei Banner, and it is worth promoting widely, instead of only promoting it to the upper level of Xianghei Banner and Zhenghei Banner.

"Send the Qixin Department to send storytelling missions to various armies! Let's hire another writer!"

Just like that, Zhu Youjian made the decision.

You Shoulong, who took over the position of secretary at the side, handed over the brochure about the Yushituan sent by Shanhaiguan in good time.

After taking it, Zhu Youjian scanned it briefly, then waved his hand and said: "If there are military patrols, you can go to other military camps except the firearms camp, but remember to accompany the sticky pole to ensure that they don't get along with the army. Those killers cause conflicts, and the rest, whether they are patrolling the fields or warehouses, are left to them, and they can't give them a good face, just treat them normally."

"Whoo."

"You yelled anyway."

"Your Majesty, before coming here, the ministers discussed with the officials at the sticky pole, and they all said that serving His Majesty should be vigorous, streamlined and pragmatic, so...whatever you say."

"Let's arrange it."

"Whoo."

The vast snowfield.

A large and well-packed horse army trekked in the snow.

Under the dazzling sunlight, Hao Ya still felt his eyes hurt while wearing snow goggles, he couldn't help shaking his head and complaining in his heart.

In the distance, a cavalryman was struggling to jump over in the snow. Hao Ya was overjoyed and encouraged his crotch to go up to him.

Before approaching, the cavalry shouted: "Zhang Jing! We found it!"

"Good! How far!?"

"About fifteen or six miles!"

Because of the cold weather, the conversations between the two were simplified and the orders were the same.

Hao Ya waved his hand to the back: "Go forward ten miles and set up camp!"

The environment outside the pass in winter is worse and colder than Zhu Youjian expected.

As a result, the march along the way was difficult. Originally, the cavalry usually expected to cover the distance in ten days. Hao Ya urged the rapid march and still walked for half a month.

Only now did Shao Tan see the city wall of Zhangjiakou.

But what's more terrible.

After only three or four miles ahead, there were continuous snow-covered mountains in front of the Zhenghei Banner Cavalry Army.

Zhangjiakou, as the main export of Shanxi Shanxi merchants for foreign smuggling, seems to be a grassland to the north, but its location is by no means a flat place.

As a gateway to the outside world, it is naturally built in a place where mountains are piled up, easy to defend but difficult to attack.

Seeing this, Hao Ya directly dismissed the idea of ​​moving on.

"Stand on the spot! Clear the snow! Let's go north!"

The army traveled all the way from Panjiakou to Zhangjiakou. Along the way, the cavalry under Ezigen served as forwards, threatening several small Horqin tribes and forcibly recruiting many strong men.

Among them, there are those who don't understand each other and want to resist.

It also greatly increased the number of people in the team, and by the way, it also allowed the army to spend a relatively comfortable day.

The mighty team of more than [-] people stopped. Soon, a group of Mongolians in fur coats and ankles tied with ropes were driven to the nearby mountains to cut wood and clear the snow for the camp.

As soon as Hao Ya's big tent was erected, Ejigen and his followers quickly squeezed in, and the two looked at each other in front of the brazier, full of relief.

"Isn't anyone freezing to death today?"

"Yes, some of the captured animals froze to death, and five of the slaves seemed to have died on the road."

"Remember, they were recruited in name anyway, and they will be given some compensation when they go back."

Ejigen was displeased and troubled: "They are all slaves. They die as soon as they die. When they go back, they will take all their tribes away. This land is already owned by the Black Banner country."

"Go, go, go."

Anyway, you Mongolians.

Hao Ya has seen enough of the Mongolian upper class's disregard for the lower class.

While the fire was cooking, Gerber Xihan and other generals of the Bayala battalion, as well as the generals under Erjigen's command, also gathered and knelt outside the tent to report and listen to the order.

"Come in! The place hasn't been cleared yet! Let's warm up by the fire first!"

"Come in!"

"Whoo!"

Soon, the big tent was full of people.

Hao Ya also ordered while warming up the fire.

"When the place is cleared, first place the people with severe frostbite. If the marmot oil has some effects, use more, and try to recover quickly to a state that can not affect the battle. If it is not enough, wait for the northern patrols to come back and see if they can find it." The tribes of the Horqin tribe really can't do it, and it is also possible to go to the border of Khalkha Mongolia.

Logging cannot be stopped, and people must not be frozen to death from today onwards. In addition, Gerber Xihan, let your soldiers wear white furs and horses, and go to the Great Wall around Zhangjiakou. Just look at it from a distance, absolutely not Play easily. "

After finishing speaking, Hao Ya looked at Ojigen.

Ojigen cupped his hands and said with a smile: "It's all up to the arrangement of the general. Where and how the general asked me to station, my department will station there."

Chiefs of small Mongolian tribes and savage tribes far away from the Central Plains Dynasty.

Except that there are a little more people under his command, the difference is not big.

Now that I have read and written novels and seen a bit of the world, it is already pretty good to be able to say that I am the same and that it is all up to my brother.

"Then join the camps! The men and women recruited will be arranged between the two armies!"

"General! You can't march now, can you touch those women?"

"If the spies on the northern patrol encounter dissatisfaction, can we rob them all as before?"

(End of this chapter)