I became the son of Renzong

Chapter 232
"In half a year, I hope to see that there are many guard battalions in the country, instead of a thousand more useless imperial guards."

The outbound personnel of the guard battalion are rotated, and there is no need to select them, just draw them from each capital.

And Zhao Xi didn't talk nonsense, just said that.

How to do it, there are Lu Gong's Han Zhen and others, as well as the regulations that have been drawn up long ago.

There is no illiterate in the current guard battalion, and the rules and regulations have become part of their bodies over the years.

Now Lu Gong and Han Zhen need to explain how they will deal with interpersonal relationships when they go to the new camp...

This is more complicated than the selection and training of soldiers and you.

In this way, the things that Zhao Xi planned one after another since the beginning of the Southern Expedition have basically started, and he can be regarded as having a period of leisure time.

Zhao Xi can really calm down and experience how an emperor understands an empire from memorials.

Since ancient times, all the emperors of the Ming Dynasty were mostly one or two times when the country was founded, and the subsequent emperors did not mean that the gene mutation caused the royal family to be unintelligent.

Rather, what he sees is only what the ministers want him to see, and what he knows is only what the ministers want him to know.

There are good and bad people, and there are high and low grades, but it is more about the atmosphere of a court that determines whether a talent can succeed.

In the century of peace, different interest circles will naturally be formed in the country and court, and entanglements are even more inevitable. This also caused the ministers and workers to evade and hide in the memorials.

Nothing about the imperial court exists alone, and any memorial cannot simply discuss the matter as it stands.

But the ministers only hope that the emperor will come as they imagined, especially the current dynasty.

To be honest, being an emperor is actually very pitiful.

Innate imperial power, it is better to say that the ministers endowed the emperor with decision-making power, so that everything can be blamed.

Of course, the contest between the ministers and the emperor lies in this point: who will be the one who takes the blame.

The memorial was very complicated. Just now, I was still considering the issues of Jieyan, Qingyan, and the dispute with Daxia. The next thing may be that a certain official's personal morality is impeached.

Just now I was thinking about whether the salaries of Guangnan Road officials should be adjusted, and the next one is about Yellow River governance...

There is no clear responsibility assigned to the person, and the result of things being done well or not is nothing more than the difference between letting go and being in power.

Even so, the ministers still have to send these trivial matters to prepare for the emperor's decision.

For some memorials, the ministers gave advice on how to deal with them, but some were reserved for the emperor, and some could not reach the Chuigong Palace at all... There is no clear standard for the classification of these memorials, it all depends on the mood of the Zhengshitang.

Zhao Xi has seen quarrels and verdicts between neighbors, trade disputes with the Kingdom of Liaoxia, verdicts on death row prisoners, and civil service requisitions... really speechless.

Zhao Xi was so busy, busy learning from the memorial how to change the court, how to gradually establish different systems, so as to change the current situation where everyone has power but no one is responsible.

For a period of time, he hardly even went out of the palace gate, including the guard battalion.

And Wang Zhongzheng and Li Xian have been taking turns going to the guard camp...

"Your Highness, the guard battalion sent to the east of the river suffered a stroke, and Huang Xiang died..."

Zhao Xi was taken aback by Li Xian's words. It wasn't war or chaos. He was just doing a job as an instructor, so how could he die?
They have all experienced battles. During the Southern Expedition, none of their guard battalion suffered casualties, but they would die at this time.

"Tell me the truth!"

"His Royal Highness, the younger one was also listening to the discussion of the soldiers yesterday. The family letter from Hedong Road has arrived, and there are speculations about Huang Xiang's death. It is obviously an accident, and they all suspect that he was killed..."

"Huang Xiang is a soldier in the capital, and he is in charge of the army on the east side of the river, that is, the training of soldiers at Yanmen Pass in Daizhou. Since Yanmen Pass came down from Zhizhou, they all pass customs and sell private goods, and have frequent exchanges with Xijing in the Liao Dynasty."

"Although the guard battalion knew about this matter, they all followed Lu's teachings and did not participate or intervene. However, because the method of military training was different from usual, the soldiers had little leisure time, so the acting governor had no one to take care of him. Although it was less than two month, but the dispute has not ended..."

Needless to say the rest, Zhao Xi can guess.

The guard battalion was ordered by the imperial court, and it was the norm for local officials to obey the law and violate the law, but with the guard battalion there, they naturally did not dare to be blatant.

The best thing to do at this time is to win over...

However, the indoctrination of the guard camp over the years, the livelihood of the guard camp headquarters, the remuneration of the family members, including the prospect of their own future, etc., will not be tempted by the small profit of selling private goods.

So... how dare they!

Zhao Xi was surprised, why didn't he see this memorial?Daizhou does not report?impossible!There must be a report.

The Zhizhou of Guochao doesn't care about one of them, even if they are already high-ranking, as long as they are generals, no one cares about one or two dead.I'm afraid that even if all 50 people in the capital are dead, no one will care.

Such a memorial is just a reading.

But this is a guard battalion soldier!Even if you measure him in Daizhou, you don't dare not report it... I'm afraid the husbands think it's okay to die so half, right?
Are you testing my limits?

Sending out the guard battalion is not for them to join forces with others, nor for you to play tricks and kill them like this...

"Notify the guard battalion, ready to go, tomorrow morning at Yinshi, fully armed, carrying ten base ammunition, including a tiger crouching gun. Hurry to Daizhou!"

Perhaps it seems unnecessary to everyone, and there is really no need to mobilize so many teachers.But Zhao Xi didn't think so.

After so many years, it was hard for the soldiers of the guard battalion to have a sense of pride, self-confidence, and dignity.

If this matter is left alone, it is very likely that another kind of consciousness will breed...

When Zhao Xi went out this time, he didn't say hello to the court, but just talked to his father and his family.

Zhao Xi is really annoyed, tired!I also hate this kind of boring temptation.

Since you want to know my reaction, I will give you one to see.

The profits of the copper and iron mines are already there, the wool spinning is also beginning to take shape, and the cement factory has also produced finished products...

I have given everything I can, what else do I want?Probing?snort!Let's all try it out.

Zhao Xi also wanted to see, if he did this, what would happen to the court today?

"Your Highness, think twice!"

Before leaving, Lu Gongzhu and Han Zhen had persuaded him.

"Think twice? Teacher Lu, Teacher Han, what do I need to think about? Can the thousand soldiers sent out by the Thinking Guard Battalion only come back with five hundred in the end? Or wait for the hearts of the soldiers to be chilled and let them feel the pride they just had?" , was wiped out by repeated mutilations?"

"That's right, just a soldier, whether it's in the court or even in the guard camp, it shouldn't be a big deal. Is that really the case?"

"This is the first one. From Dang Xi's point of view, this is just the beginning. If nothing happens, there will be a second and a third... and it will be endless! Don't believe it! In the end, there will be no soldiers in the guard battalion anymore. Dare to go out, or go out, it is also perfunctory, to endure the half-year deadline!"

The impact of seemingly small things will never be as simple as the death of a soldier.

(End of this chapter)