MTL - I Built a Territory in Ancient Times-Chapter 11 Festival
He glared at Mo Jiang who stepped in.
Mo Jiang was inexplicable. He didn't understand how he had offended this aunt.
Mo Jiang saluted, Ming Yu had already smiled and let Mo Jiang sit down and talk, Mo Jiang came here to ask for the arrangement of the **** of 500 people. It is impossible for so many people to be completely guarded in the palace, so it is up to His Highness to decide where to place them.
Ming Yu took a sip of porridge and said, "Go to the nearest open space outside the city, it's better to be bigger, and then get a training base. These people, the big men from the capital, have to give me good training and training. I was born in the Praetorian Guards, and if I didn’t learn a little bit of skills, wouldn’t it mean that I would run away when encountering barbarians in the future? How can this be called a soldier? How can I be called the Praetorian Guards, they can’t follow me for nothing! Come out here! Going back to learn some skills is also a kind of experience.”
How does Ming Yu know now that he is about to train him to screech, and every **** who dreams of growing wings and flying back to the capital, after a few years, is unwilling to go back with a stick.
What Ming Yu said made sense, and Mo Jiang couldn't refute it. While he was still on the road, His Highness had already revealed a little training content to him. He had never heard of such things as formations, capturing enemies, tactics, and physical training. He had never heard of cross-country long-distance running, even capturing and beating enemies. It should be able to train people's physical fitness, but he couldn't understand this formation training. , who will not stand in the queue? Where is it used to single out training. He thought that this was all imaginary by His Highness. Well, as long as His Highness is happy, what else can they say? The following people, because they have His Highness's two-year promise, should do it no matter what. Moreover, he also felt that these things should be able to play a role in training, because he has not practiced it yet, and he does not know whether it will be effective.
There was a malicious smile on the corner of Ming Yu's mouth, but he planned for his subordinates wholeheartedly.
When Mo Jiang saw his expression, he didn't know that it was risking bad water. He could only mourn silently for his subordinates in his heart. In fact, why didn't he want to see the jokes of these bastards.
Mo Jiang nodded calmly, and discussed some unimportant matters. Now that he has just settled down, he has to start from scratch, so many tedious things have to be arranged one by one.
After Ming Yu finished drinking a bowl of porridge, he asked Qingping to withdraw. Qing Ping frowned, His Highness has only eaten a few mouthfuls, really, he didn't even let His Highness eat it, and wanted to persuade His Highness to eat some more, Ming Yu had already read her mind and smiled: "Enough is enough. Now, I'll prepare some snacks later, just eat it when I'm hungry."
Now that His Royal Highness wants to talk about things, he must not have the heart to eat anymore, or prepare some snacks. She had to agree and ordered the people to remove the meal together. When she was going out, she glared at Commander Mo, how could Mo Jiang still not understand at this time. He touched his head embarrassingly, because he was careless and forgot that His Royal Highness was drunk last night and only got up now. Now that the matter is halfway through, it is impossible to give up halfway.
After the two discussed it for a while, Ji You asked to see him, and Ming Yu saw that it was not too early. He also thought that General Ji should be here at this time, so he asked someone to let him in.
Ji You strode in and bowed to Ming Yu, who came to bid farewell today. He escorted him all the way since he met Ming Yu. Now that his mission is complete, he should go back to sell the mission.
Ji You explained the purpose of his visit, and Ming Yu had already guessed it, "This journey has been hard work for General Ji, and this king also knows that General Ji is in military affairs, so he doesn't dare to stay too much. We have prepared some reward silver here, even if it is the blessing of this king to everyone. Take it hard."
When Ji You heard that he dared to accept it, he quickly declined and said, "It is the duty of the ministers to protect His Royal Highness, so how dare you ask for a reward..."
Before he could finish speaking, Ming Yu interrupted him and said with a smile: "This king has always been rewarded and punished, and you deserve it. Besides, there is one more thing I want to ask General Ji to tell your family, General Xie. and talk."
Ji Yu's heart skipped a beat. Could there be something that he couldn't explain directly to their general, but asked him to make peace in the middle? He was a little embarrassed, because he was afraid that things would not work out.
Ming Yu saw through his careful thoughts and said with a smile: "It's not a big deal, you just need to help me and say it together, it doesn't matter whether it's successful or not."
"I don't know what His Highness said?" Ji Youxin turned around, but decided to ask.
Ming Yu crossed his hands on his chin comfortably, "General Ji, you have also seen that our Imperial Guard guards are all brought from the capital, and their combat power is far less than that of the Red Pao Army. Therefore, this king would like to thank you The general's two red-robed soldiers will come over to help train and train their combat capabilities, and it won't take long, three to five months or half a year."
Ji You was stunned after hearing this, but he could borrow someone to help with training. I have to say that this is really a small thing, but it has never been a precedent. However, who would be willing to come here to train these indulgent and presumptuous elders? He didn't say anything to death, he only promised to help and ask General Xie. As for General Xie's answer or not, it was none of his business.
How did he know that his promise was to pit himself.
Ming Yu nodded, as long as he agreed, but after Ji You left, Mo Jiang was puzzled by His Highness's intention. Almost all the troops of the Dayan Dynasty had their own systems. Just like the frontier garrison under the jurisdiction of General Wei and the red robe army under General Xie are two systems, they will not participate in their respective training on weekdays, only the generals in command will arrange the overall battle plan during wartime, etc. The order was issued, and then they acted according to the order and performed their respective duties. The well water did not violate the river water, and there would be no disputes.
It was because of this that Mo Jiang didn't understand why His Highness would let the soldiers of the red robes participate in the training of the guards of the palace.
"Your Highness, is this inappropriate?" Mo Jiang said politely.
Knowing Commander Mo's concerns, Ming Yu didn't take it to heart, he waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, the Red Pao Army has their strengths, the soldiers who can fight against the barbarians and never fail, why are our Imperial Guards? Why can’t we learn from their strengths? With the encouragement of such people, our Guards will grow faster.” He mainly thought that the Red Pao Army had fought against the barbarians all year round, and had rich combat experience, so he just gave them to these people. Talking about your combat experience and process can also benefit everyone a lot.
Ming Yu's explanation made Mo Jiang suddenly realize that he couldn't help but feel ashamed. It turned out that His Highness had seen so far, and he was short-sighted. That being the case, he should try his best to train these people as soon as possible, so that His Highness can be a little more at ease.
However, His Highness personally stated that it took three to five years. After those three or five years, what should these people do when they return to the capital?
11. Chapter 11
"Your Highness, after that period expires?" Mo Jiang still asked.
It is their duty to protect His Royal Highness, how can they just leave, what if His Highness spends energy to train an elite team? Wouldn't everything have to start all over again after a few years.
Ming Yu didn't understand that Mo Jiang's brain circuit had gone so far. Looking at him suspiciously, Mo Jiang said his concerns, "Otherwise, this contract period will be void. They are entrusted by the emperor to protect His Royal Highness, then they have to Guard Your Highness for a lifetime."
Ming Yu suddenly knew that Mo Jiang was really thinking about himself wholeheartedly, but he failed to agree with Mo Jiang's words, "A gentleman can't follow his words, how can he go back if he says it? Don't worry, since you can cultivate the first One batch of people will naturally have the confidence to cultivate the second batch, is Commander Mo not believing in himself or this king?"
He has already decided that these people will be handed over to Mo Jiang for training. If you can put forward some substantive opinions, it depends on the ability of Commander Mo.
Ming Yu's words made Mo Jiang suddenly enlightened, yes! What if these people return to Beijing? I will definitely be able to train more and better people for His Highness. Mo Jiang left with the belief that he could do it. The army of five hundred tigers and bens gradually took shape under his polishing, and it was also a legend in the borderlands. Of course, this is another story, and now everything has just begun.
After taking care of some chores, Ming Yu only brought a few guards and walked out of the palace. He was always thinking about the Hu people. If he wanted to know more about these things, he wanted to go to the gathering place of the Hu people in the south of the city. have a look.
Along the way, what I saw and heard has changed a lot from when I entered the city yesterday. Today, the streets are obviously a lot more lively. People come and go on the streets. The shouts of street vendors are endless, and occasionally there are the sounds of cows and horses neighing.
I was on the road yesterday, and I didn't take a good look at the scenery along the road. At this time, I realized that a strong western wind was blowing towards my face, and the streets, houses and even flowers and trees had a rough and uninhibited style.
This is a gathering place for the Hu people, and a large part of them are Hu people. Among these people, there are travelers who pass by here, dressed in fancy clothes, and speak incomprehensible Hu language; there are also people who have lived here for many years and have long been Chineseized. Now, every move reveals a Han Chinese demeanor. There are orchids dancing in the Hu Xuan dance in front of the audience, dancing enchantingly, stepping on rhythmic drums, making the audience stop and fascinated; there are graceful Hu girls standing at the door of their own stores, warmly greeting customers to come in and drink.
Seeing everything in Ming Yu's eyes felt novel, he is not someone who has never seen the world, what kind of people have never seen it in future generations? But standing in this place at this moment makes him feel the unprecedented amazement, yes, this is the tip of the iceberg in the long river of history, and he is fortunate enough to stand here and witness this