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Chapter 1088: Grace is as heavy as a mountain(1/2)

Zhenguo Mansion.

Fang Jifan summoned his disciples.

He touched Zhu Zaimo's head indulgently.

This nearly ten-year-old child has a wheat-colored skin after a long period of training, his eyes are bright, and he has a distinctive temperament.

His body is quite solid, and with the most abundant nutrition from these children, they are not short.

You should know that in this era, the height of ordinary people was not high. In this period, the average height of ordinary people was only about one meter and five meters.

And the Ming Dynasty was not much better. In later generations, the so-called three-inch dime was very common in this era. If a man is about one meter and five meters tall, it would be considered normal.

No matter how short and thin it is, it is common.

This is because of insufficient nutrition. Most people are full and hungry, and their height does not exist.

Fang Jifan remembered that in his previous life, his father was about 1.6 meters tall, which was actually qualified for their generation, but when it came to Fang Jifan himself, he was about 1.7 meters tall, but he seemed a little short.

Zhu Zaimo and others are different. They usually have big fish and meat, and their stomachs are rich, so they are naturally not comparable to ordinary people. This is the biggest difference between nobles and ordinary people.

Zhu Zaimo is now about 1.4 meters tall. In later generations, he is the most common child of about ten years old, but here... almost two years later, it will indicate that he will be fully grown up and almost the age to get married.

Thinking of marrying a wife, Fang Jifan looked at Zhu Zaimo enviously.

Life is like a besieged city. Those who have not married want to marry a wife, and those who have married a wife... well... want to have another dozen.

"Zaimo, do your best. This is to temper you. You have learned so many skills. Now Your Majesty ordered me to command. You are all my disciples and my children. This time, I will give you the army to you. How to practice? The army will have a charter. You will follow the charter. But... these soldiers are not wood, they are flesh and blood. If they follow the charter completely, they will be too old and unshakable. You yourself must also develop various good plans in the process."

"I have taught you so many years of knowledge to my teacher. It is time for you to stand alone, do your best, and be a teacher and be honored."

The children's eyes shined.

It is indeed a joyful thing for them to be able to join Fang Jifan's disciples.

Fang Jifan formulated countless courses for them, most of which were both entertaining and did not try his best to give them the Four Books and Five Classics.

At the beginning, the civil servants were asked to assist them in governing Xishan County. After that, they taught them the archery and horses, invited old soldiers, and invited two senior brothers Wang Shouren and Tang Yin to explain the way of generals and soldiers.

And now... they are actually given such an important task.

You must know that Your Majesty issued an order to his teacher and asked him to do this command, because Your Majesty had high hopes for his teacher. This was when his teacher was in front of His Majesty, but his teacher... gave this hard-won opportunity to a group of children.

Can a group of children succeed?

If this fails, Your Majesty will only blame his mentor for treating military and national affairs like a joke.

This is the thought.

Zhu Zaimo's eyes turned red.

He was rarely moved.

Now, I almost cried.

This is the teacher.

My father is not as good as his mentor to me.

Zhu Zaimo solemnly bowed: "Students will definitely not teach their mentors will be disappointed."

The other children bowed down one after another, Fang Zhengqing, Xu Pengju... These familiar faces were still immature on this side. Now... many people cried.

Fang Jifan stroked his jaw and carefully cultivated his short beard, smiled, and said with a smile: "Don't do this, teachers and students are like fathers and sons. In the heart of the teacher, you are the hope of my Ming Dynasty. It's not like your senior brothers. At first glance, they all looked dusk-like. The one who hurts the teacher the most is you. Come on, the children all get up, first study the charter prepared for the teacher, and then enter the camp. The camp has been arranged and is in the back mountain. You have to have something to do. Even if you have any questions, you can tell me."

Fang Jifan said, with his hands behind his back, and waved his hand: "Go."

The children still had red eyes and refused to dissipate.

Zhu Zaimo felt even more moved.

People of this age have many questions and feelings about this world.

Young men are always prone to self-righteous sentimentality.

Therefore, now... there was a warm current in his heart, flowing all over his body.

"Go, go!"

Zhu Zaimo bowed and got up and took the children away.

What a bunch of good kids.

Fang Jifan couldn't help but feel moved.

Now, it’s time for the little tigers to come out.

Humph, beat that damn bad moral guard.

…………

Even if the emperor's grandson was shown, the recruitment of Zhengdewei was still a bit unsmooth.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is still very famous. Thinking about the time, it shocked the desert and was desirable.

Follow His Royal Highness, you will have a future.

On the other hand, the emperor’s grandson, isn’t this the son of His Highness the Crown Prince?

Although everyone doesn't know what the hell is going on, it's obvious that my son is not as good as my father.

And that emperor grandson is still young.

So, only the person who was chosen by the Dedewei left came to Zhengdewei again.

Wang Jinyuan's face...is very bad.

When did the young master become a person who picks up the leftovers of people?

only……

He sighed in his heart, but he was helpless.

...

The recruitment of 300 people has been completed.

Although the number of people is not large.

But everything needs to be done slowly.

Soon, these people were sent to the back mountain.

They distributed weapons and military uniforms, both of which were the most common swords, guns, swords and halberds, and horses.

At this time, muskets had not been widely popularized and had not had high lethality, so... they were not included in the plan to establish the Shenji Camp for the time being.

Training troops is nothing more than to cultivate spiritual energy.

only……

Two days later, the soldiers who were gradually adapting to the camp heard the sound of drums and came to the schoolyard, but found that a group of young people who were shorter than them were all riding tall horses, all of whom were coming into the camp with awesomeness.

The one who leads is Zhu Zaimo, and Xu Pengju and Fang Zhengqing are on the left and right.

The soldiers began to talk and whisper.

Zhu Zaimo waved his horse whip and shouted sternly: "My name is Zhu Zaimo!"

“…”

Zhu Zaimo continued: "Now my teacher is ordered by the imperial order, and I am ordered by the teacher. From today on, I will command the commander of Zhengdewei Tongzhi..."

As he said that, he untied a square seal from his waist and raised it: "This is the big seal of the Tongzhi. If you have this seal, you can control your life and death. From now on, I will work with them to train you and others, Fang Zhengqing, thousands of households, you will recite the military order."

"yes."

Fang Zhengqing was not vague at all, and took the document and ordered: "If you have the courage to violate military orders, kill me!"

"Those who dare to escape at the battle will kill!"

"Those who dare to rob the people will kill them!"

...

I read nine kills in a row.

At this moment, the soldiers felt a little chill in their hearts.

Although they think these kids are not reliable, but...

Next, Fang Zhengqing recited again: "Those who dare to disrespect Shangguan will be beaten twenty!"

"Those who dare to waste military rations will be whipped twenty!"

"Those who dare to leave the camp without permission will be beaten to twenty!"

…………

These military orders were read out one by one.

The soldiers were still looking at the group of children strangely.

The act...it's really like this.
To be continued...
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