Chapter 2420: The Rich and Prosperous Son

On the stage in the school grounds, the military honors stood on both sides of the emperor, as if they were going to court.

It's daylight now, but it's still cold.

Corn is still small, but he is very courageous.

Zhu Zhanji sat in the middle, and a small chair brought from the palace was placed below. Corn sat on it, looking at these relatives with a lively expression.

Zhu Zhanji glanced at his son and said: "Martial arts are the foundation of a country. If military affairs are not effective, the country will not survive. You will know these truths when you think about it."

According to Zhu Zhanji's instructions, the morning exercises in the martial arts school were still going on, and the sounds of footsteps and slight vibrations were heard on the stage.

"Personal martial prowess... this is the foundation. Today I want to see the martial prowess of the ministers and the children of each family. Let's start after the morning exercises."

Zhu Zhanji's eyes swept over Gu Qi's face. It was obvious that the emperor got the news of the conflict between him and Tudou when he was on the road.

But now Gu Qi is standing next to Tudou, between Tudou and Ping An, and they seem to have a good relationship.

But when Zhu Zhanji's eyes turned around, Gu Qi visibly shrank his neck, still looking a little scared.

Fang Xing listened to Zhu Zhanji saying some words of encouragement to Xun Qi and his descendants, as if the future of the Ming Dynasty was in their hands. Without their efforts, the Ming Dynasty would fall into darkness forever.

So the relatives and their descendants all looked excited, as if they felt that they were the pillars of the country and the indispensable talents of the Ming Dynasty.

The atmosphere was unusually harmonious, but of course, there were some minor problems.

After sitting for a while, Corn felt bored, but before he came out today, he promised his mother and sister that he would be honest today.

——No talking except to change clothes.

This is Duan Duan's advice, and the advantage of doing it is that you can have very sweet snacks to eat when you go back, and they are the likes of Corn that have never been eaten before.

So he was very honest. He somehow didn't want to disappoint his mother and didn't want to see the look in her mother's eyes, so he was very honest.

A little kid sat there almost motionless, only blinking a few times when his eyes were tired. This was almost a miracle.

The honorable relatives didn't pay attention at first. After waiting for more than a quarter of an hour, they saw that Corn was still sitting there, and they couldn't help but steal glances at him.

This kind of doll is awesome, either a fool or a genius.

Corn's eyes were a little blurry. He felt that the task given by his mother and sister was so difficult. He just wanted to get out of the chair and run around for a while.

Zhu Zhanji saw his embarrassment, but did not take action to rescue him.

Boy, this is the life of a royal.

Without that fate, you can only become an ordinary person, like Zhu Gaosui.

The morning exercises are over, and the sun has jumped out from the east, shining with light but no heat.

Zhu Zhanji nodded, and Meng Ying walked to the front of the stage and said loudly: "What skills the children of each family have, use them now!"

There is no drawing of lots or rankings. The emperor and a group of relatives are watching from above. Who dares to falsify?

There was silence below for a while, and then someone came out and shouted: "Your Majesty, your Majesty, Xu Xianzhong, would like to have your Majesty read it."

Fang Xing glanced at the murderous Xu Xianzhong, and once again had a deeper understanding of the Dingguo Palace as the royal 'chicken'.

Xu Xianzhong is no longer young, but he still performs his skills in the name of his descendants. Fang Xing bets that even if Xu Xianzhong showed greater personal bravery than Xin Laoqi, he could still only stay at home and enjoy life.

The Xu family has too much wealth, and not only is it a military honor, but it is also a relative of the state. In addition, there is a Duke of Wei in the south. If they want to get ahead, they can only kill one family.

Xu Jingchang knew this very well, but he was not willing to let the Xu family in Nanjing suffer misfortune. It would be good if everyone did not hold real power and went out without troops.

Zhu Zhanji nodded slightly, and Xu Xianzong over there got on his horse. Someone had already set up an archery target at the far end.

When Zhu Zhanji saw Xu Xianzong mounting his horse, he said, "What does Duke Dingguo think?"

Xu Jingchang said proudly: "Your Majesty, I will definitely hit the red heart with three arrows!"

Archery is limited to three arrows.

Lest anyone misses the shot and is left stranded.

Zhu Zhanji nodded to express his expectations.

Then the clatter of horse hoofs sounded, and everyone was watching Xu Xianzong's methods.

The martial arts students didn't even eat breakfast and watched from the sidelines under the leadership of their instructors.

At present, the largest number of people in martial arts are active soldiers. Those who are recommended and selected from various health centers have to go through a selection process after entering the martial arts school.

Next are the civilian students, whose number is small, more than a hundred, just enough for a hundred-household establishment.

Gradually the horses picked up speed, and everyone held their breath, waiting for Xu Xianzong to get off to a good start.

The posture of the man on horseback with his bow and arrow drawn up was very beautiful. It reminded Fang Xing of those sculptures, which looked full of power.

As soon as his hand was released, he immediately pulled out the arrow and drew the bow again.

Three arrows were shot out quickly. Xu Xianzong came back from his horse. After dismounting, he bowed and saluted, and then dodged into the crowd on the side.

Fang Xing had been watching his performance from beginning to end, but now he could only lower his head slightly and whispered: "Is this what you said about three arrows hitting the red heart? They all missed the target!"

The three standing arrow targets were empty and as clean as the day they were made.

Fang Xing heard the snickering. He didn't need to look at it. Everyone was thinking about the huge contrast between the three arrows that Xu Jingchang boasted about hitting the red heart and then missing the target, which made people laugh. They also wanted to see how Xu Jingchang could apologize so shamelessly.

This is so funny!

In addition to being the chicken that was killed to scare the monkeys, did the Xu family have to be the laughing stock of the country?

Xu Jingchang left the class and said in panic: "Your Majesty, my son made a mistake last night and was punished by me. I will die."

This panic looked too fake, and those military meritorious officials were waiting with their heads down.

But Zhu Zhanji just said lightly: "Go home and continue training."

"Yes."

Xu Jingchang returned to the class with his eyebrows lowered and everyone didn't know what the emperor meant.

Is it just a formality today?

"Your Majesty, I..."

The second person came out, saluted and mounted the horse, and was faster than Xu Xianzong before, both in terms of horse speed and shooting speed.

After three arrows, Fang Xing looked at the arrows on the target and said: "You are hiding your shortcomings, right? This is a big loss."

Xu Jingchang whispered: "What are you losing face for? They are all relatives and you are afraid of losing face. Is it a big plot?"

Fang Xing understood, so he watched those "young people" come out to show their archery skills.

In the Central Plains against the grasslands, as long as there are war horses and brave men, the grassland tribes are almost all on the run.

This method of showing personal bravery is very time-saving. Soon, only half of the people who did not make a move were left.

Those nobles and relatives were dawdling, and Zhu Zhanji was patient. He even leaned over to ask Yumi, and then asked someone to take him to the carriage to relieve himself.

After waiting for a while, Meng Ying saw that no one came out, so he ordered someone to let them draw lots.

This is the real review!

Zhu Zhanji sat there with a calm expression, and the nobles and relatives who had their children below and did not make a move were trembling in their hearts.

"What are you waiting for? Are you worried that I am too happy?"

Zhu Zhanji said sarcastically: "Let them rest assured, I am in good health!"

Once these words came out, there was no room for maneuver.

Xu Jingchang came out and suggested: "Your Majesty, why don't you have a competition with wooden swords and wooden spears."

Zhu Zhanji did not nod or shake his head. After the drawing of lots was over, he just watched quietly.

Missing the target is not a problem, at most it is said that they neglected to practice.

But when those young men couldn't even draw the bow, and some even injured their arms, Zhu Zhanji's face was the same color as coal.

However, the skin on his face was originally dark, so it was not visible.

When the fifth young man who injured his arm while drawing the bow appeared, Zhu Zhanji stood up suddenly, and then led the corn away.

Everyone was dumbfounded, watching Jia Quan and Shen Shitou with the guards, escorting the emperor and his son to the horse, and then leaving in a flash, and couldn't help looking at each other.

This... how to play next?

The emperor was angry!

Those young men who didn't make a move had bitter faces, knowing that their names would definitely be sent to the emperor later, and after inheriting the title, they would not be able to get a job.

The scene began to buzz and noisy, and Meng Ying said loudly: "The servants of each family can also try, and if there are good ones, they can also be recommended to join the army."

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