Chapter I ask the official
When Zhao Bing was busy deploying troops and encircling and blocking Bozhou, there were many happy events in the palace. He also wondered, there would be a lot of children. First, Concubine Shu gave birth to one son on the tenth day of November, and Concubine De gave birth to another son two days later. Originally, she thought she had a few days of life, but she didn't expect that Concubine Hui and Concubine Chen gave birth on the same day and gave birth to two more sons.
The royal family, which has always been a small population, added four princes in a month, not only made Queen Mother Yang feel happy, but also made the ministers in the court cheer, and no longer had to worry about the royal family's lack of heirs, resulting in the lack of inheritance. The most exciting ones were Lu Xiufu and a group of old ministers. The three surviving princes of the late emperor, one was abducted by the Mongol Yuan, and the other died of illness after ascending the throne, and then made him the son of today the emperor.
At that time, everyone in the court was very worried. The little emperor had become a seedling in a thousand acres of land. If he died young, the Zhao family would be left unsuccessful. However, this child was very restless. Not only did he like military affairs, but he often led his troops to fight in person. Therefore, every time he personally fought, everyone's heart was hanging, for fear of being hurt.
The ministers were worried that the young emperor was not relieved until the young emperor got married and gave birth to the eldest son. Although they were not made the crown prince, they finally had a successor. Now four more were added, which meant that there were multiple insurances. The royal family finally got rid of the bad luck of having to establish a remote clan and a nearby branch as emperor. Such a good thing, everyone was forced to express their congratulations. For a time, the congratulatory forms received by the Secretariat were integrated into the mountain.
However, Zhao Bing, as the person involved, was not so excited. He knew that although there were too many children, it might not be the descendant of the royal family. Ordinary people had more children to compete for family property, but the descendant of the royal family was fighting for the world. His father was not only the one who determined their fate, but also the obstacle to their power in the world. Therefore, this father was really not easy to be!
Zhao Bing thought about it and found it ridiculous. She was just twenty years old and had a group of children. If she could not afford such a fine in her previous life, she would probably have to eat braised vegetables and be a cow and horse for the rest of her life. Fortunately, she is the emperor in this life, so she doesn't have to worry about it. In this palace, the queen is probably the most worried about it. She not only has to worry about whether her son can become the crown prince, but also has to force herself to take care of everything.
"Your Majesty, President Chen requested an interview!" Wang De came in and reported.
"Chen Dun, let him come over!" Zhao Bing was in his studio at this time, only to make him feel calm.
"Your Majesty, it's not appropriate to come here!" Wang De pointed to the 'new thing' on the ground and said in confusion. He knew that the emperor's workshop, whether it was in the palace, on the boat, or in the palace, was a forbidden area, and no one else was allowed to enter except himself, so he asked more questions.
"These things are not something that needs to be kept confidential, it's okay to see them!" Zhao Bing waved his hand.
"Greetings to Your Majesty, congratulations to Your Majesty, long live, long live, long live!" With His Majesty's permission, Wang De ordered the little yellow goalkeeper Chen Dun to take to the side hall of Tanbo Pavilion to see him. As soon as he came in, he bowed deeply.
"Don't be polite, what's the matter with me?" Zhao Bingxu asked with help from him.
"Of course, I am congratulating Your Majesty on the joy of winning the four dragon sons. I also came to send some gifts!" Chen Dun said as he gave a gift box.
"I have issued an order long ago and will not accept congratulatory gifts. What do you mean?" Zhao Bing glanced at him and said with a straight face.
"I have a wedding and have children, and His Majesty has given me great courtesy. If I come but don't go, wouldn't I have lost my courtesy?" Chen Dun said unconsciously.
"Wang De, see off the guests!" Zhao Bing waved his hand.
"Director Chen, please!" Wang De said with a smile.
"Your Majesty, I really have something to do!" Looking at Wang De with a smile on his face, Chen Dun shivered. The matter was hooked up again when he wanted to take him into the little yellow sect. The shadow of this matter accompanied his entire childhood and youth. At this moment, he reappeared. He felt a trembling in his heart and quickly polite again.
"What the hell is it?" Zhao Bing asked with a look of distortion.
"Please ask for an official!" Chen Dun replied neatly.
"Please ask for an official?! You are now in the fourth rank of official position and are named the founding marquis. Do you still think that the official position is small?" His answer was straightforward, which made Zhao Bing stunned and asked again.
"I don't think my subordinates are low, but want to ask His Majesty to release my subordinates!" Chen Dun said.
"Everyone wants to enter Beijing to become an official, but you want to release it. What is it for?" Zhao Bing pointed to the bench beside him and asked Chen Dun to sit down.
"Do you know how people say me right now?" Chen Dun saw that His Majesty's face was a little slow, but he said with a bitter face.
"What are you talking about? Could it be that you have the talent to promote the world and establish the country and the people!" Zhao Bing asked with a smile.
"Your Majesty, don't make fun of me!" Chen Dun said with a smile. "There are rumors among the soldiers in martial arts that 'There was Zhao Kuo in ancient times, and Chen Dun now'. I only know how to talk about war on paper. In fact, I don't know how to work in martial arts at all. It's just your Majesty's grace, and it's really a misleading child!"
"They dare to slander Shangguan. You have the right to punish me. Why bother to complain to me!" Zhao Bing said with a smile.
"But they said it right. Although their subordinates have been in the military since childhood, they have only served as the commander of His Majesty's guard battalion in the army. They can only look from afar when they go into battle. Later, they entered the martial arts department and have never fought in person. Wouldn't they just know how to talk about war on paper?" Chen Dun said with his head down.
"Don't pretend to be pitiful. Did you not sit still when you heard that you were going to form a new army?" Zhao Bing sneered. To form a new army, you have to draw officers, which of course cannot avoid martial arts. There is no surprise when he knows it.
"Oh, I can't hide it from Your Majesty!" Chen Dun sighed, but at this moment there was no look of frustration on his face, and he returned to his former hipster smile, "Your Majesty deceived me and asked me to replace Commander Ni to take charge of martial arts. He said that in the future, my subordinates would be led to their troops on the battlefield. Now it's been three years, and it's time to fulfill their promise!"
"I have said these words, but now you are in a high position and lack practical experience. Which army is willing to ask you, the Supreme Emperor? And the position is too low and you are wronged. It is difficult for me to deal with it!" Zhao Bing spread his hands and said.
"If your Majesty does not seek high positions, the commander-in-chief of the Division is enough..." Chen Dun waved his hands repeatedly, but seeing that His Majesty was embarrassed, he quickly said, "If your Majesty thinks that his Majesty is not competent for the commander-in-chief of the Division, the commander-in-chief of the Brigade is fine. If you don't become a regiment commander... Then you can't let your Majesty be the commander-in-chief of the camp!"
"Haha!" Zhao Bing looked at his impatient appearance and smiled, "I was originally thinking that you were the governor of the new army. I thought that they were all reduced troops, and I felt wronged. But since you just want to be a regiment commander, I won't be embarrassed. Now I promise you!"
"Your Majesty, my subordinate... Anyway, you can lead the troops. No matter whether he is the commander or the governor!" Chen Dun was frustrated when he heard this, but he was a little unwilling to accept it.
He knew that the newly-organized imperial guards were to be stationed in the hinterland, and the combat mission here was lighter than the northern front. During the discussion, many people said that if the current imperial guards were organized, plus the newly added cavalry brigades and artillery brigades, there would be more than 30,000 troops, and it would be completely unnecessary. Therefore, they required the reduction of the troops to form an army.
The reduction of the unit means that the troops are not fully qualified on weekdays, but the framework of the first army is retained. In wartime, as long as the troops and equipment are supplemented, they can quickly form an army. This can not only undertake general small-scale combat tasks, but also do not have to spend a lot of money to support the troops. After several discussions, the new army is organized into two divisions and four regiments, with one regiment under its jurisdiction. The cavalry and artillery affiliated to the army are all organized into a regiment, and the regiment affiliated to the regiment is organized into a company-level organization.
Therefore, the number of troops of the newly formed army is controlled within 10,000, but the number of military officials is over, which is convenient for expansion during wartime. The fastest way for the new army is to expand the original troops. Everyone regretted that they had withdrawn the three brigades of the Imperial Guard last year, but they were also organized into an expeditionary army by His Majesty. If it is retained, it can be expanded into a reduced army with just a little rectification, and can quickly form combat effectiveness.
Now, the Ministry of War can only select volunteers from the officers and veterans who should retire from the existing imperial guards to leave service as backbone, and then recruit some state troops to re-enter new soldiers. But everyone knows that both the top and bottom do not come from the same unit. After the army is formed, it will take a long time of running-in and training to adapt to each other and form combat effectiveness.
However, Bozhou has already decided on a solution to the problem of force, and it is impossible to wait for the new army to train well. Therefore, His Majesty now expanded the mountain brigade of the guardian system into an army and prepared to participate in the Bozhou war. Therefore, many people have set their sights on this army, thinking that they can not only quickly form combat power, but also catch up with a war and win military merits. Of course, Chen Dun also made this idea.
"Your Majesty, you really have to let your subordinates become a commander, right? When I was in the guard camp, I was equivalent to the regiment commander!" Seeing Your Majesty smiling but not speaking, Chen Dun said guiltily.
"Shangshu Chen has recommended you as the newly formed 11th Army Commander, the Secretariat has approved it, and has now been transferred to the Menxia Provincial Government for review. I guess there will be no problems there. But I am still a little worried. Although you have been learning martial arts, you have never commanded the large army to fight after all, and I..." Zhao Bing said hesitantly.
"I am grateful for your care. My ancestors have devoted themselves to our dynasty and my father has also died for the country. How can I enjoy peace? I am willing to fight for the Great Song Dynasty and fight for Your Majesty on the battlefield. I will never let down Your Majesty's painstaking efforts!" Chen Dun interrupted His Majesty's words and politely said.
Chen Dun knew that His Majesty had always cared for him and was worried that his loyalty and might have never succeeded, so he kept him by his side and intended to let him enter the officialdom from literature instead of trying hard to make achievements on the battlefield. However, he insisted on joining the army, but His Majesty still left him in the guard camp and sent him to martial arts, and did not send him to the battlefield. Now he does not want to miss this opportunity again.
"Since that's the case, and you are nearly thirty years old, I promise you, but you must work harder, just like me, I would like to give birth to a few more sons, otherwise I would be sorry for the ancestors and ancestors!" Zhao Bing sighed lightly, reached out to help him up and smiled...
Chapter completed!