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The king refuses to obey the imperial edict?
Emperor Hongzhi¡¯s body was shaken.
Although it was an edict, no strong measures were taken in the edict.
But in an ordinary clan, who would dare to resist.
Judging from the signs of Mr. Dai Wang and some clues provided by the factory guard.
It¡¯s really very possible that it¡¯s him.
And my grandson
Emperor Hongzhi gritted his teeth: "Tell the prince and Fang Jifan to run, run. If something happens to our grandson, if they have the ability, they will run to the ends of the earth and never come back."
Emperor Hongzhi was furious.
¡°Oh my God, what a sin has been done.
Do you want your family to be destroyed?
??A white-haired person gives a black-haired person?
Xiao Jing said hurriedly: "Your Majesty, please calm down."
"Shut up!" Emperor Hongzhi snapped: "What are you still doing here?"
Xiao Jing hurriedly knelt down: "Your Majesty slave slave, I will not stay here"
"Get out!" Emperor Hongzhi said sternly: "You are the owner of Dongchang, why don't you go to Xiaowutai Mountain in person immediately"
¡°Little¡Little Wutai Mountain¡¡± Xiao Jing shuddered¡go there in person¡
"My slave my slave" Xiao Jing cried.
It can be seen that His Majesty is very angry. How dare he be negligent? He immediately said: "Slave I obey the order!"
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The remaining veins of Xiaowutai Mountain are already in sight.
A group of teenagers, all of them had bright eyes.
The mighty Zhengde guards and warriors, with bright flags and armor, came out of the capital. They were all on horseback, wearing bows, arrows and swords, and they were all in high spirits.
??The training in the past two months almost never stopped from morning to night.
The training standards set by Fang Jifan were very harsh. From running in the morning to lining up, to riding and shooting, there was almost no room for them.
Of course, the most important thing is that Zhu Zaimo and others are always watching.
Now, these people and horses have some appearance.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? is a big fish and big meal. With these nutrients, training can continue.
Raising soldiers, especially raising truly elite soldiers, is extremely expensive.
The biggest consumption is food.
In the age of cold weapons, most weapons are not disposable consumables. No matter how good the swords and bows are, they can be used repeatedly, no matter how high the initial cost is.
Only eating this thing is different.
The Ming Dynasty¡¯s ordinary guardhouse was used to cultivate the fields on weekdays and train troops in their spare time. These soldiers, who have been reduced to the status of tenant farmers of the military attach¨¦s, are the worst. They don¡¯t have enough to eat, they don¡¯t take care of themselves, and their combat power there¡¯s nothing to say about it.
Even better soldiers are often the servants of military attaches. Ordinary military attach¨¦s often maintain a group of personal soldiers. These personal soldiers eventually become servants, like private slaves. Under normal circumstances, they do not have to engage in production. , the military attaches gave them quite good treatment, such as giving them a full meal, and what they paid for was their absolute loyalty to the military attaches, which enabled the military attaches to control the army. On the other hand, in combat, they become elites and are the sharp knives in the hands of military attaches.
But even such an elite servant can only make sure you don¡¯t go hungry.
Big fish and big meat, don¡¯t even think about it.
Therefore, even they can only perform exercises once every three days.
The reason why they exercise every three days is because their bodies cannot withstand too intense training. Otherwise, if they train continuously for a month, seven or eight of the ten people will fall down.
After all, if a person cannot be nutritious and his physical strength is exhausted too quickly and cannot be replenished, his body will have problems.
The Zhengde Guards are different. After entering the camp, all the captains felt that they couldn't get through the day except crying for their fathers and mothers. From midnight to dark, they seemed like machines that never tired.
¡°But¡the food may even be better than the emperor¡¯s.
There are enough cattle and sheep, eggs can be eaten freely, goat milk can be used as water, and as for steamed cakes and white rice, there is an unlimited supply.
Not only do you need to eat enough, but you also need to eat well.
Such a huge intake of nutrients and the non-stop training day and night did not crush these people, but they were trained to be like copper skin and iron bones.
A group of people had a completely new look. Almost everyone had grown a lot of flesh. The flesh was quickly transformed into muscles, giving them strength.
 ? Only by acting as king can you feel at ease. "
"In other words, we are the father's bait, just to attract the acting king to take the initiative."
Although Zhu Zaimo analyzed it like this, even he felt that his hypothesis was a bit bold.
Hearing this, Fang Zhengqing suddenly cried, his tears falling down with sobs.
Zhu Zaimo couldn't help but said: "Why are you crying? What's so scary about this."
Fang Zhengqing shook his head: "I'm not afraid, but I feel sad when I think that my uncle actually used us as bait in order to make the king surrender. And I don't know if my father knew in advance, but my uncle and my father We have a close relationship and will tell him everything, but my dadwhy didn't he stop me?"
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The teenagers took a breath of cold air.
It¡¯s scary to think about it carefully.
Zhu Zaimo patted him on the shoulder: "My mentor must not have known about it beforehand."
"Really?" Looking at Zhu Zaimo's determined eyes, Fang Zhengqing suddenly burst into laughter. He believed in Zhu Zaimo.
Zhu Zaimo frowned and analyzed: "Of course, even if my mentor doesn't care about your lives, he must be afraid that if anything happens to me, your Majesty will come to him to settle the account. So Zhengqing, don't be sad, your father doesn't know Affection."
"Yeah" Fang Zhengqing smiled at first, and then his smile gradually disappeared.
Because I care about the life of the emperor and grandson, so dad will definitely not
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Fang Zhengqing cried again.
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