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Chapter three hundred and twentieth eight study, study a fart

Although the carriage moved slowly, day after day, it finally arrived in the capital.

The Imperial Guards guarding the city picked up the chariot and headed directly to the Imperial Palace. The original bodyguards were naturally led back to the palace by Zhao Zheng and Tudun'er.

When the car arrived at the palace gate, it encountered an accident.

The guards who were guarding the palace stopped driving and urged the general who led the team to bring the people in the car down for inspection.

The driver was an old pawn who was used to fighting on the battlefield, and he also looked unruly. He immediately widened his eyes and looked at the Colonel Gongmen who spoke.

Overwhelmed by the courageous spirit mixed with the smell of blood, Colonel Gongmen couldn't help but take a step back, knowing that the veteran driver in front of him was indeed no ordinary person.

Chang Ning had already rushed over from behind and scolded: "This is the chariot of Prince An Guo. How can you, a small soldier, ask questions about it?"

With that said, Chang Ning opened the curtain, revealing Su Lu who was deep in thought inside.

The captain of the Palace Gate immediately knelt on the ground and said respectfully: "He Sanhou, the captain of the Qianmen Camp of the Right Palace Guards, has met the prince. The prince is a thousand years old. The general has eyes that cannot recognize Mount Tai, and offends the prince.

Please punish me, Your Majesty."

Su Lu came back from his thoughts, waved his hand and said: "You have done a good job, there is no need to punish you. Being loyal to your duties should be rewarded. How can you be punished?"

When He Sanhou was praised, his heart was instantly filled with excitement, his blood surged upwards, and he thought about killing Su Lu.

Su Lu said again: "He Sanhou, you were born in a humble background. Now you have become the captain of the city gate. Although you have not reached the top in one step, you have also lived a good life. You cannot imitate those white-eyed wolves, who pretend to be powerful but are fierce and cruel."

He Sanhou saluted Su Lu more respectfully.

The palace door opened wide and Su Lu's carriage was released.

As the car drove slowly inside the palace, Su Lu asked the little eunuch leading the way.

"During the days since I left Beijing, has Your Majesty ever been embarrassed by his ministers?"

The young eunuch is a forward-thinking person. He moves with the strides of a dragon and a tiger. He has great skills and must be well-informed.

The little eunuch turned around, bowed to Su Lu, and said:

"Your Majesty Mingjian, the young one is just a doorkeeper. He is too far away from the inner hall and cannot hear clearly what His Majesty and the ministers are discussing. But it is not an easy thing to think about. Moreover, there are more and more quarrels like this. The ministers are arguing against each other.

Your Majesty's fear is getting weaker and weaker.

When the car arrived outside Qinzheng Hall, the young eunuch announced: "Prince Anguo has arrived. Does your Majesty want to meet the prince?"

The gatekeepers immediately moved out of the way and said:

"His Majesty's decree, the prince can just enter the palace when he comes."

"Please enter the palace, Your Majesty."

Li Qing's voice sounded in the hall.

Su Lu was carried into the main hall, greeted by Li Qing, and placed directly on the imperial steps.

Li Qing saw Su Lu's appearance clearly, his cheeks were filled with regret, and he asked Su Lu:

"Why is the injury still so serious? I didn't ask Chang Ning to take care of you!"

Su Lu waved his hand and said: "I see that the ministers are in a heated mood. What issue were they discussing just now? Could it be that His Majesty wants to kill another minister, which has attracted all the ministers to plead for mercy."

The originally high-spirited ministers were stunned at the same time, feeling the murderous intention contained in Su Lu's ordinary words. Su Lu was angry when he saw His Majesty being bullied by everyone.

Yang Biao, the Secretary of the Ministry of Revenue, spoke: "Your Majesty is here. You are discussing the northward strategy with His Majesty. You think there is something wrong with it. While we are discussing it in detail, Your Majesty has arrived."

Su Lu's expression changed, and he scolded Yang Biao and said: "You Yang Biao, you are very courageous. Did the lonely king ask you? You actually dared to get away with it in person. You are very courageous. Among the important ministers who insulted His Majesty, you are

He's the only one."

Yang Biao's face changed, and his face became even paler when he thought of what he had done in the past. He switched the supply of food and grass in the north and cut off the food and grass in the south. This offended Su Lu to death.

Su Lu is here to settle accounts!

Yang Biao took off his hat to the ground and said in a dull voice: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I am the Minister of Household Affairs of the country. My thoughts and concerns are all related to the country. I have never had any selfish intentions. What I say today is from the bottom of my heart.

I hope your majesty and prince will not be surprised."

Li Qing looked at Su Lu, feeling a little uncomfortable for a moment. Yang Biao's attitude changed too quickly.

Su Lu snorted: "Let's send this head on your head for the time being to see the consequences. You don't need to comment on the matter of Thule. The Ministry of War has its own military discussions, whether it is south or north, it must always be based on the order.

"

Yang Biao fell to the ground, his voice helpless: "Wei Chen understands."

Su Lu continued: "This time in the battle with the Tang State in the southern border, I saw the gap between our army and the Tang Army. The Tang State was rich and powerful, the people at the bottom lived a stable life, and there was no shortage of food. The sergeants were tall, and based on the physique of the soldiers alone,

As for that, our Han army is far inferior."

"If you want to strengthen your army, you must first strengthen your country. If you want to strengthen your country, you need the people to be wealthy and live a stable life. Only then can you have a healthy body. When you go to the battlefield, you can dance with swords and shields and wield spears."

"The people are prosperous, but it is your job as the Minister of Hubu. Yang Biaoyi has been the Minister of Hubu for nine years. Has anything you done increased the state's use and enriched the people's livelihood?"

Yang Biao grabbed the ground with his head and kowtowed repeatedly.

Su Lu turned to Pang De, the Minister of War, and said: "Pang Pang, we are all from the military, so your majesty treats you so kindly, why don't you know what is good and what is bad."

Pang De stepped forward and bowed slightly: "Your Majesty is the king of a country, and what he thinks and does is like a prince. How can your colleagues argue with reason and ruin your majesty's face? Today, the prince is justified."

If there is evidence, I dare not follow it."

Su Lu snorted coldly, this Pang De has a sharp tongue.

"The various departments and generals in the army have not experienced centralized training, and lack cooperation and understanding. I intend to set up a martial arts lecture hall, select captains and generals from each department, select a fixed period, and focus on teaching military formations and tactical experience. What does General Pang Pang think?

"

Pang De was stunned when he heard this: "But if the enemy attacks our country when we are deploying various generals and commanders, what kind of guilt will it be...?"

"You will not be held responsible for this."

Su Lu glanced at Pound, a little disappointed. Pound had just spoken so impassionedly, why was he now shirk-shipping his responsibilities?

Pang De seemed to realize that something was wrong, and saluted Su Lu with cupped fists: "If this happens, our Han army will become the strongest in the world."

Su Lu continued: "The Tang Army has Xuanjia, the Qin Army has Black Banner, the Qi Army has the Military Intelligence Department, and Thule has the Affiliates. I intend to recruit the best of the army to organize and train the Imperial Guard Battalion. The Ministry of War will then draft a selection.

Come up with the fold."

Pang De responded, stepped back and stood side by side with Zhou Ping, the Minister of War.

Li Qing didn't want Su Lu to overwork himself, so he ordered the court to discuss the remaining matters tomorrow.

When all the officials went down to court, Pang De crossed his arms and walked slowly. Thinking about what Su Lu just said, he felt a little dizzy.

I don’t understand what the prince said, but it feels very powerful.

Return to the Ministry of War and summon senior generals and veterans to discuss what Su Lu has proposed.

The white-headed old general Li slapped the table: "I have never heard that military formations can be taught. I think it is inappropriate. I will general immediately. We still have to decide the outcome on the battlefield. The school is of no use."

The minister, Zhou Ping, smiled and said: "Old general, I think what the prince said is right. If you want to fight well, you must learn battle formations and examples. Only by learning these can you fight with ease."

Old General Li slapped the table, his beard and hair froze:

"I, Lao Li, have never studied, yet I still win battles and study. Studying is nothing."


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