First Minister of Ming Dynasty

　　 Zhang Shicheng focused his attention on Zhao Junyong. Old Zhu took Liuhe lightly, and after thinking twice, he let Feng Guoyong stay in Liuhe to guard.

　　The reason why Feng Guo chose him is that he has both civil and military skills, and his veteran and respectful skills. Whether he is defending the city or governing the people, he has a lot of experience.

　　 Before returning to Chuzhou, Lao Zhu talked to Feng Guoyong for one night, and talked about all aspects, and then asked Feng Guoyong to arrange for Zhang Ximeng to come over and help him implement the granting of land soon.

　　 Feng Guoyong was overjoyed and finally took a reassurance pill.

　　 In this way, Lao Zhu returned victorious and triumphed smoothly.

　　 It's just that the group of generals who followed Zhu Yuanzhang behind, all of them had a bitter face, and they didn't even smile at all...especially the few Guo Ying, who wanted to cry without tears.

　　How old are they, and they want to go to school?

　　 Can this work?

　　 And Zhu Yuanzhang wakes up early every day and goes to bed late every day in order to read books. He doesn't even have time to rest. The big guys are watching, and let them study hard like this, it is better to kill them.

　　 But Lao Zhu didn't want to listen at all. On the contrary, he felt that the generals under his hand must learn to read and write, otherwise they would suffer and there was no room for negotiation.

"Reading wisely, this is for you to be smart, don’t always be fools! It's like we hurt you! Take us as an example, read a lot with your husband, read a lot of words, can understand ancient Chinese, You can also write orders and draw up official documents...You will all be alone in the future, but you don’t even know the words, which makes people laugh. Especially you!"

Zhu Yuanzhang pointed at Guo Ying and sneered: "Sir, you are capable of detecting, very astute, and a manufacturable. I plan to let us arrange for you to specialize in spying on information and understand the military situation... Think about it, what a big deal this is. You don’t know how to read, how do you deal with those powerful civil servants? How do you send messages? Let you be our eyes and ears, but you don’t know how to read, aren’t you blind or deaf?"

　　 Guo Ying was shocked. His surprise came from two aspects. One of them was to let him be responsible for spying on the military. This is a big deal.

　　 So far, in fact, most warlords have no professional intelligence awareness. The so-called knowing oneself and the enemy means getting some news from merchants, or sending soldiers in disguise, inquiring about news, sending scouts, and investigating the military situation when they are about to fight.

　　 is nothing more.

　　 Zhang Ximeng's vision is far beyond that of his contemporaries. He feels that there are at least two things that must be paid close attention to... The first is to set up a special organization, including all upper-level personnel.

　　 Zhu Yuanzhang bears the brunt, and Zhang Ximeng is naturally among them.

　　Guo Zixing’s lessons learned from his arrest are not far away, and Peng Da also died silly. What if someone sends an assassin?

　　Although Lao Zhu has a halo, it doesn't mean that this halo can shine on other people.

　　 In addition, there is another mission, which is to investigate the military situation and understand the trends of all parties.

　　 Internal protection, external investigation!

　　 This is the core mission of the intelligence department.

　　 In other words, Zhang Ximeng wants to get Jin Yiwei out in advance, and it is a super enhanced version of Jin Yiwei.

　　 As for who can be the leader of Jin Yiwei?

　　 Zhang Ximeng chose to supervise Luo Guanzhong’s meritorious Guo Ying, but Guo Ying at the moment is still a small gangster and cannot support a huge intelligence agency at all.

　　 After all, it's the same sentence, I have to learn!

　　 Since Lao Zhu, this is true!

　　 Therefore, after Lao Zhu returned to Chuzhou, he did not even celebrate, so he recruited 120 people from his staff as the first batch of students.

　　 The age of these one hundred and twenty people is no more than twenty-five years old. Knowing Chinese characters and reading books is preferred. In previous battles, those who have done meritorious service, behave cleverly, are clever and eager to learn are all selected.

　　 There is no doubt that if these people can pass their studies, whether they are entering the military or serving in the local area, Zhu's ability to control will reach a new height.

　　 And there were more than a hundred people at once, and the number is still very staggering.

　　 Li Shanchang would win a few people at a time, and it was impossible for him to find hundreds of talents. Therefore, as long as the large-scale training of talents is achieved, it will reduce a lot of any party formation and deception.

　　 No matter how stable the supply of talents is, it can help Lao Zhu control the new territory as soon as possible and establish a new order.

　　 This is like rolling a snowball, getting bigger and bigger and more unstoppable!

　　 "Mr., we are able to get here today, thanks to Mr.'s strategizing!" Old Zhu said to Zhang Ximeng from the bottom of his heart. If it hadn't been for Zhang Ximeng to teach him to study and give him so many suggestions, he would not have thought of running a school, or cultivating talents by himself.

　　 In that case, you have to rely on existing scholars, and even use the old officials of Yuan Ting.

　　 It is obviously the group of people he hates the most, but he wants to hold it in his palms as treasures, corporal courtesy... think about Zhu Yuanzhang and scratch his head, if it is so, according to his temper, sooner or later, he will kill a blood stream.

　　 "The lord has the grace to save his life, and the minister can only do his best. The minister thinks that the talent is cultivated, but if he can't teach the right things, he can make clothes for others. The lord must not prevent it!"

　　 Zhu Yuanzhang cheered up, "What do you say?"

　　 "Have you ever heard of Yan Ruyu in the book, and the golden house in the book?"

　　Old Zhu thought for a while, squinted his eyes, and smiled triumphantly: "I've read this. It's a poem. Song Zhenzong wrote it, right?"

　　 "The lord's words are extremely true, but I don't know that the lord wants to make his subordinates all such scholars?"

　　 Old Zhu couldn't help but think seriously, "Hey, so, isn't it just to make scholars greedy for money and lust? Can such a greedy and lustful person be an official, can he benefit one party?"

Zhang Ximeng praised Zhang Ximeng, "In the words of the lord, three hundred years of nurturing scholars in the two Song dynasties, costing countless national money and people's wealth, there is only one Wen Tianxiang in the end... The lord can be kind to scholars, but he can't indulge. This time the school is running, yes. Running a school for the lord is not recruiting apprentices and grandchildren for Confucius and Mencius. What should be remembered by these students and how to think about it, but the lord should think about it."

　　 When Zhang Ximeng said this, he stopped naturally. He could do it, but as a counselor, he just stopped. He couldn't do everything for Lao Zhu, let alone some things that Lao Zhu was much better than him.

　　 Zhang Ximeng is sure about the advances and retreats.

　　 But Zhang Ximeng soon regretted it, he almost hurt himself.

　　 At the opening ceremony, one hundred and twenty students stood neatly. Li Shanchang, Zhang Ximeng, and Song Yuangao and other literati were preparatory teachers and had a seat.

Soon, Lao Zhu stood on the stage, he scanned the audience, and then said: "Today is a good day, let's look at the big guy standing here. It's a bit hard, so I will prepare something for you... bring it up! "

　　 When the order was given, someone was holding a tray with bowls inside, and the bowl was still steaming.

　　 is for food?

　　 The superiors really hurt people.

　　 But as he got closer and closer, the big guy smelled a foul smell...what the **** is this?

　　 Where is the snack that tastes like this?

　　 When one student after another took the small bowl, his face was like the light green soup inside, changed color...a hot stream surged from the stomach, almost vomiting out!

　　 Pearl Jadeite White Jade Soup!

　　 deserves to be you!

　　 When this thing was presented to Li Shanchang and Zhang Ximeng, their expressions were unnatural. Especially Zhang Ximeng, he almost wanted to give himself a mouthful.

　　 Even if you want these students to pick up their original intentions and not forget the fundamentals, they can't scare people with such horrible things!

　　What if you die?

　　 Zhang Ximeng's hands are trembling...Fortunately, Old Zhu glanced at them, and then faintly ordered: "These gentlemen are teaching, respect their teachers and give them lotus soup."

　　 Someone finally came over and took the bowl away.

　　 Zhang Ximeng and Li Shanchang are as amnesty, and quickly handed over the bowl, as if they were left behind.

　　 Lao Zhu is absolutely deliberate, just to let them experience the feeling of being tied up.

Zhu Yuanzhang himself has a bowl~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He looked at the big guy and suddenly smiled, "This thing is not a good thing, it's just rotten vegetable leaves, mashed rice grains, and rotten tofu... he said it was delicious. Naturally, it was a lie. But back then, when we were begging for a meal in Chuzhou, we were helped by two beggars. After drinking several bowls warmly, we immediately came back to life."

"Today we prepared this bowl of soup for you, not to tease the big guy, but to let the big guy understand one thing. We can't give the big guy Yan Ruyu, the house of gold... We were born as a poor man, if two years ago, If we can drink such a bowl of soup, we won't be in the red scarf! We won't do this offending thing!"

"You will all be our officials from now on, helping us to govern the people! I want you to remember that the people don't ask for much, even if there is such a bowl of stinky soup, they will not rebel! Yuan Ting does It's too much, those corrupt officials are too much! I hope you remember this bowl of soup, remember this taste, and learn to be an official in the future, don't feed your dog the last bit of conscience!"

　　 After finishing speaking, Lao Zhu raised his bowl and drank it in one go!

　　 This smell is really uncomfortable, but Lao Zhu stared at him, and he was stunned.

　　 Looking at other students, what else can I say?

　　 The superiors drank it, do you dare not drink it?

　　 pour it into your stomach!

　　 is dead or alive, it depends on God’s will.

　　 Please bless you!

　　 Seeing this group of people endure the urge to gag, they poured it down one after another. Some people's cheeks bulged, like a frog, they didn't dare to vomit, they could only press down with their will... Zhang Ximeng felt uncomfortable for them.

　　 It’s just that this wicked tradition has been retained. Every year in the future, new enrollment students will get such a special bowl of "entry soup."

　　 named Pearl Jade White Jade Soup!