Daming: I am the most powerful emperor grandson, please abdicate the throne

After Zhu Xuan sat down, Lan Yu immediately arranged for someone to come in and make tea.

Lan Yu doesn't like drinking tea very much, but there is a lot of good tea prepared in the principal's office, mainly so that when Zhu Xuan comes, there will be something to drink.

"Do you have any documents, official affairs, files, etc. from the military academy recently? Send them all over to me for a look."

Zhu Xuan said again.

To understand what the military academy is like, it’s best to start with these.

After reading the documents, I feel confident that it will be much more convenient to inspect the military academy later.

"Of course."

Lan Yu nodded repeatedly and asked someone to send these things over.

The military academy has not been established for a long time, but there are still a lot of documents and files, which quickly filled the desk in front of Zhu Xuan.

Lan Yu added: "I am the vice-principal, but I am not the only one teaching here. Xu Huizu and the others often come here to give lectures to the students and teach them how to fight. There are also a few old guys who are not dead yet. They also like to take care of everything. Come over here and take a look.”

Those old guys who are not dead yet are naturally talking about the veterans.

By this time, the founding veteran of the Ming Dynasty was almost dead.

According to the original historical process, they were all implicated to death by Lan Yu. But at this time, Lan Yu was not dead yet, so naturally they would not be implicated, but sooner or later they would die of illness as they got older.

There are not many veterans left in the court.

Lan Yu has become a representative of those veterans.

Thinking of this, Zhu Xuan glanced at Lan Yu and saw that he also had pale hair and beard, and wrinkles on his face.

It seems to look older than last year.

However, Lan Yu was full of energy and energy.

"General Lan is getting old too."

Zhu Xuan said with emotion.

The talents who founded the Ming Dynasty have almost withered by now.

Lan Yu thought that Zhu Xuan said this because he was preparing to go back to enjoy the blessings and no longer be able to lead troops, so he quickly said: "I am old, but my mentality is not old, my spirit is not old, and I can still fight for the Ming Dynasty and your Highness. ”

Zhu Xuan looked at the file, put it aside, and said, "I believe General Lan."

Hearing this, Lan Yu was relieved.

Zhu Xuan can still believe in himself, this is enough, and Lan Yu doesn't ask for much.

Next, Zhu Xuan continued to look at other things.

In addition to looking at files and official documents, I also looked at the account books.

After seeing it almost, he said again: "General Lan will take me around, but don't make any noise, keep a low profile, and don't affect the normal classes of the students in the military academy."

"it is good!"

Lan Yu nodded and said.

They left the office and went to various teaching buildings first.

At this time, the military school students were taking cultural classes.

Those students who were going to be military officers all listened carefully to the lectures. They must know that even in the Ming Dynasty, reading and literacy were only available to wealthy families. They could also study, so of course they would not be ungrateful.

Zhu Xuan's requirements for future military officers are not to say they can be literary or military, but they should at least be able to read books such as "The Art of War" by Sun Tzu.

Then there is ideological education. In addition to teaching the art of war, we also need to teach various education and training.

In the future, the Ming Dynasty will also cultivate professional soldiers and professional officers, and these are indispensable.

Zhu Xuan walked outside the classroom and took a rough look at the teaching situation. He found that the teaching was going well. He nodded with satisfaction: "I didn't expect General Lan to be so meticulous and arrange the military school so well."

Lan Yu shook his head and said: "I'm just a big boss, how can I know so much? It's all the people below who are doing the trouble, and Chang Sheng and the others are helping me. If I had to make all the arrangements, I would have asked His Highness to recruit all the students here." On to the battlefield."

Lan Yu, who has been fighting all his life, has simple and direct ideas.

Although he also knew the importance of culture, what he wanted more than to go to the battlefield was to go directly to the battlefield.

How to teach students to fight? A simple and rough fight will tell.

Zhu Xuan: "..."

According to Lan Yu's character, this is indeed the case.

After watching it again in the teaching building, Zhu Xuan was very satisfied with the military academy as a whole. He nodded and said: "You have done a good job. As for the actual combat, I will arrange it. I promised you that I will never do it." Not even ”

"I believe in Your Highness!"

Lan Yu said excitedly. The more military-minded His Highness is, the better for them.

However, Zhu Xuan doesn't just like military affairs. What he wants to do is to pay equal attention to both civil and military affairs and grasp the ground with both hands.

The military alone cannot accomplish much.

And vice versa.

"Okay, I'm going back first."

Zhu Xuan was almost done with his inspection and said, "General Lan is still in charge here, and I will leave it all to you. I can rest assured."

"Thank you for your trust, Your Highness."

"I will send His Highness back."

Lan Yu feels more and more grateful to Zhu Xuan.

All the bad thoughts he had towards Zhu Xuan in the past had long been thrown aside by him.

Left the military academy.

Zhu Xuan looked at the scenery outside before returning to the palace.

"Your Highness, it's snowing."

Hou Xian said at this time.

Zhu Xuan opened the curtain of the carriage and looked outside, and sure enough he saw snowflakes falling.

"It's snowing, it's almost Chinese New Year."

"It's the end of a new year."

Zhu Xuan sighed with emotion, thinking that those imperial uncles would almost be able to come back.

After going back, I have to make arrangements for the New Year's Eve party.

But this matter is quite easy to arrange. Just put all the things from last year into this year.

Lao Zhu said not to bother so much. All the people who performed last year were left in Jinling by Lao Zhu.

"Go back to the palace!"

Zhu Xuan said.

The snow at this time is getting heavier and heavier.

Snowflakes cover the space between heaven and earth, forming a vast expanse of white, covered in silver.

Zhu Xuan returned to the palace and went to the cabinet. Just when he was about to see what else needed to be dealt with, Yin Changlong of Honglu Temple, the head of the Ministry of Rites, asked to see him.

"Let him in!"

Zhu Xuan nodded.

After a while, Yin Changlong came to Zhu Xuan, first saluted as usual, and then said: "Your Highness, the Japanese country has sent envoys, and they are outside the city at this time."

Without the consent of the Ming Dynasty, all foreigners from outside were not allowed to enter the city. They could communicate or trade outside the city and at the port, but they could not enter the city unless they could obtain a pass.

The same goes for the envoys from Japan.

They couldn't come in, so they had to go through the procedures first, let the people of Honglu Temple pass the news, and then obtain the consent of the court.

"An envoy from Japan?"

Zhu Xuan asked with great interest: "Who are all here?"

Yin Changlong said: "Inukai Hisashi, Kawaguchi Governor and Ikkyu Munejun, they said that Ikkyu Munejun was still the son of the Emperor of Japan, but... his name was rather strange."

Their names are indeed strange.

In particular, dog raising for a long time sounds like being raised by a dog.

If Yin Changlong is from Cantonese and understands Cantonese, he can still tell that Governor Kawaguchi is a piece of shit.

"It turns out it's them!"

Zhu Xuan asked again: "When they came to Daming, did they explain what they wanted to do?"

Yin Changlong shook his head.

"Forget it, let them enter the city, and Honglu Temple will take care of the arrangements."

Zhu Xuan did not refuse the arrival of those Japanese.

There seems to be no peace within the Japanese country now. (End of chapter)