Wuju existed as early as the Tang and Song dynasties, but it was a rare thing in this dynasty. The reason is not difficult to understand, because the military system of this dynasty is different from that of the previous dynasty, and most of the military positions are inherited by Shiyin, plus those who start from the army, so martial arts have always been regarded as redundant. It was only in the year before last that Emperor Yongle discovered that the quality of hereditary officers had seriously declined, so he opened another martial arts.

Although compared with the millions of troops of the Ming Dynasty, more than 300 martial artists are only a drop in the ocean, but this way of selecting military generals is regarded as a great threat by those generals, so the Governor's Office of the Five Armies refused to accept them. Thinking of the old feelings, Emperor Yongle had to give Jiangmen another two years, and these poor Wuju people were temporarily put aside by the emperor, and they were put aside for nearly two years......

In the past two years, these Wuju people have no income, and they are unwilling to go home like this, so they can only rely on the military department every day. Because it was Jin Shangshu who presided over the martial arts at the beginning, and these martial artists were also teachers and students, of course he was embarrassed to pick up people, so he had to let them eat and drink. Although he didn't have to pay for them, these people were dangling in front of him all day long, and they were soft and hard when they seized the opportunity, which still made Jin Shangshu extremely uncomfortable, and he dreamed of placing them out of the city and going to this heart disease.

In fact, at the beginning of the formation of the young army, Jin Shangshu had such a plan, but he was worried that those generals and martial arts people would be beaten into a pot of porridge, which would ruin the trial of His Royal Highness Taisun, and the emperor would not be able to explain it. But now, it seems that the situation on the young army's side can't be worse, so why don't you throw this burden out?

After making up his mind, Jin Shangshu immediately wrote an order to give all the three hundred and thirty-one Wuju people generously to Wang Xian, "Let them report to you in the barracks tomorrow"

Seeing that the problem was solved like this, Wang Xian was very happy and hurriedly thanked him.

Afraid that Wang Xian would make any more undivided requests, Jin Shangshu asked people to quickly carry him out of the gang.

Erhei carried Wang Xian out of the yamen of the military department, got in the car and returned to the barracks. At this time, Zhu Zhanji had already asked people to clean up his residence, and as soon as Wang Xian came back, he went directly to bed and lay down. Although he only suffered a few flesh wounds, he had to stay in bed for a while before he could get off the ground. Otherwise, those guys who were beaten to the point of flesh would have to vomit blood in anger.

"Jin Shangshu didn't embarrass you?" After Wang Xian settled down, Zhu Zhanji hurriedly asked.

"It's okay, for the sake of Young Master Yao's face......" Wang Xian glared at him and said, "I'll see how you end."

"Hehe, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and we will talk about it when the time comes." Zhu Zhanji smiled irresponsibly: "Did you ask about the officer?" ”

"For the sake of Young Master Yao's face...... Wang Xian lowered his eyelids and said, "Jin Shangshu gave us three hundred martial artists. ”

"Wuju people?" Zhu Zhanji was not excited, and frowned: "Do you mean, in the military department martial arts examination the year before last, more than 300 people passed the examination?" ”

Wang Xian nodded.

"Those people don't work? I've heard they're all rubbish......" Zhu Zhanji said with a dismay.

"Who said that?" Wang Xian asked.

"The people who will gate ......" Zhu Zhanji's voice became smaller and smaller.

"You still expect them to say good things?" Wang Xianbai glanced at him: "I think, no matter how useless they are, they are all guys who have read military books and can ride horse-drawn bows?" ”

"That's it." Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "It is said that the Jin Shangshu exam was still very strict at that time. ”

"How can that be said to be rubbish?"

"That's the case, at that time, the emperor wanted to assign these martial artists to serve as officers of more than 100 households in the guards of the Beijing camp," Zhu Zhanji said: "The people in the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies said that talking about soldiers on paper and drawing bows and arrows could not prove that they were qualified officers, and that if they wanted to convince the soldiers, they had to see the truth on the battlefield." ”

Wang Xian nodded, and listened to Zhu Zhanji's words: "The emperor felt that the military attachés were reasonable, so he asked the martial artists and the generals to each bring a guard and horse, and conduct a real military drill in the suburbs of Beijing. ”

After listening to the "......", Wang Xian pondered for a moment and asked, "Do you have any other way?" ”

"Okay, give them another chance." Zhu Zhanji can accept the reality, and sighed: "I can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor......" said a slap on Wang Xian's buttocks, and he snorted in pain, and His Royal Highness Taisun suddenly felt happy and said: "It's good, I'm optimistic about you"

In the evening of the same day, when the Wuju people went to the canteen of the military department on time for dinner, they saw Jin Shangshu, who was always avoiding them. The Wuju people didn't care about grabbing the food, and surrounded Jin Shangshu in the middle, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

After the shouting of the Lord of the Tongtang, a tall man with a wide mouth asked on behalf of the people, "Last time you always said that you could arrange for us to go to the British Prince, do you still know how to say this?" ”

"Huh." Jin Shangshu, this Khan, where is the British duke? Far away in Jiaozhi, but it is possible, who wants to go to that kind of smoky barbarian land? Last time, I said that I could send them to Jiaozhi, but it was just a perfunctory to them, hoping that they would retreat in the face of difficulties. I didn't expect this group of guys to really agree...... Thanks to today's results, otherwise it would be really difficult to explain to them: "The war is going well in the British duke, and there may be no need to increase troops......

Zhong Wuju showed a deep disappointment on his face, and was about to go back to grab the meal, but he heard Jin Shangshu's words change and said: "But today, this seat is going to reveal a mystery for you...... For what kind of court has taken you, but you have not used it for a long time. ”

"Why?" This is a question that all martial artists dream of knowing the Dao.

"Because it's of great use to keep you" Jin Shangshu lied without blushing, hugged his fists towards the north and said: "I think you should know that the emperor has formed a pro-army for His Royal Highness Taisun, and ordered the military department to recruit young people under the age of 20 from all over the country to enlist, and now more than 13,000 people have been assembled in the military camp in the north of the city, and the officer who led them is you"

He was excited, but the martial artists did not appreciate it. Please, it's been two years since they came to the capital, except for eating in the capital, just to find out the news everywhere, what do you know? What is the grandson of the army, but it's just a big toy. Is there a serious army called a young army?

Seeing that they couldn't lift their spirits, Jin Shangshu patiently persuaded: "His Royal Highness Taisun is my Ming prince, and it is really a great opportunity for you to go and be a pro-army for him." ”

"I don't know what kind of official position we will be after we pass?" The man asked in a muffled voice.

"Now the young army is still grass-created, and all ranks are undecided, and it is up to His Royal Highness Taisun to determine your performance." Jin Shangshu smiled.

"Can the Lord of the Ministry guarantee that the young army can be converted into a regular army?" The martial arts are not stupid, and they ask the main point.

"What is this......" With the Han King's gang here, Jin Shangshu dared to pack the ticket, so he had to smile and reprimand: "Whether it can be turned into a regular army depends on your performance, it depends on your performance, naturally there is no problem, if you don't perform well, just wait for the punishment, and think twice" After the most reluctance, he dropped a sentence, "I'll report tomorrow." Then he left the cafeteria.

Seeing Jin Shangshu's figure disappear at the door, all the martial arts suddenly moved together. There is no way, although Jin Shangshu acquiesced to their rice, but the food prepared in the canteen was always not enough, and if they grabbed it a little slowly, they would have to go hungry

However, the square-faced man has a lot of status in the martial arts, he didn't have to rob it, so a small man brought a dinner to him, sat down beside him and said: "Big brother, is Lord Shangshu's words true or false, when he won us, it was really prepared for the grandson?" ”

"That's right." The square-faced man nodded, tore up the black flour cake, put it into the vegetable soup, and said seriously: "I'm still going to wait for the princess to become an adult, and let you be a concubine." ”

"Hey, hey, hey......" caused a strange laugh from the whole table......

"How is that possible...... "The little man sneered, "it turns out that the lord of the ministry is slandering us." ”

"Or else?" The square-faced man asked rhetorically, pinched up a piece of cake that had been very hard, took a bite and said, "Lord Ministry, this is sending the plague god, understand?" ”

"So what do we do?" Everyone lost their appetite, looked at the square-faced man and said, "Just pass it like this."

The square-faced man's gaze swept over everyone, only to see all of them with gray complexions, dirty and torn clothes, and couldn't help but look dark and say bitterly: "Do we have a choice?" ”

"Alas......" everyone sighed in unison, and then they all complained about a young man with a depressed expression and said: "It's all your fault, if we had won that time, maybe now thousands of households have become a stinking shit, how can it be like now, it has become a stinky shit that everyone ignores."

After listening to the gossip accusations, the young man did not refute, but stood up slowly and walked out of the door with a gloomy expression.

"Okay, don't talk about him." The square-faced man waved his hand and said, "Still don't understand?" Two years ago, it was clear that it was someone who was yin to us, how could this account be counted on his head?"

"If he hadn't been strong, he had to unify his command and let us all listen to him, and we wouldn't have been wiped out." Everyone muffled.

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it, hurry up and eat." The square-faced man frowned and said, "Go back to sleep after eating, and gather in front of the barracks before midnight tomorrow." Seeing that the atmosphere was a little sluggish, he slapped the table heavily and cheered everyone up: "Cheer up, don't embarrass our martial arts people, clean up well tonight, put on the Shu brocade robe given by the emperor after the middle lift, and go to see His Royal Highness Taisun tomorrow."

"But the eldest brother ......," the little man whispered, "what if my robe has been lost?" ”

"Mine is also gone......" "Mine is also ......," everyone echoed.

"Who else is gone?" The square-faced man frowned and asked, but most of them were lost, so he had to say helplessly: "Okay, wear your most decent clothes......

Under the encouragement of the square-faced man, all the martial artists raised their spirits a little, and after eating dinner in three or two bites, they went home to clean up.