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Chapter 11 Copy, just copy

Zhu Gaochi was stunned by his son's magical idea.

"Tell me what you can do?"

"Father, let's start from the beginning and think about why Grandpa Huang likes to review soldiers."

Zhu Gaochi sighed: "Since you were a teenager, your imperial grandfather followed the old Duke of Wei on expeditions outside the Great Wall, fighting on the battlefield. Later, he conquered King Yan and guarded the border, recruited Bei Yuan Nai'er Buhua, and later Jing Nan Yi.

I made every bit of it myself, and I carry a military spirit with me. I feel uncomfortable when I’m not in the military camp for a while.”

"Maybe it's more than that."

Zhu Gaochi looked at his son with a smile: "What do you want to say?"

"Grandpa Huang probably really likes the feeling of commanding the heroes on the battlefield and the mighty army."

"Who doesn't like all the men in the world?" Zhu Gaochi was already impressed by Zhu Zhanzhen. He no longer talked about people's behavior, but thought from the perspective of his heart.

Zhu Zhanzhen stopped hiding it and said straight to the point: "Grandpa Huang likes this feeling. Father, please make it bigger for him. It will be good to have a military parade in the Imperial City once a year."

"Imperial City Military Parade?" Zhu Gaochi was confused: "What is this?"

"Let the emperor stand on the tower of the palace city, and let the army be divided into squares and pass through the palace gate, and be inspected in turn, infantry, cavalry, soldiers, etc., and let the people in the city see my majesty.

Ming army."

Zhu Zhanzhen was thinking about the military parades used by various countries in the past. Each country would conduct military parades to demonstrate its national strength and increase the self-confidence of its citizens. Every time he saw a military parade in front of TV, he felt excited.

Now he can just copy various modern things into this era, and there is no need to think of solutions at all. There are many things that do not have or have not yet had good solutions in this era, but there are solutions in modern times.

Copy, just copy hard.

After hearing Zhu Zhanzhen's thoughts, Zhu Gaochi was convinced by his naughty son. Although he was a little naughty, I really don't know how he came up with these fantastic ideas.

After thinking about it carefully, it might be a good idea, but he said: "With so many soldiers pouring into the city, will it cause panic?"

"Father, our soldiers of the Ming Dynasty are here to protect the people. We should feel at ease when we can all witness such a mighty Ming army parade on the main street."

Zhu Gaochi touched his head and said, "If your grandfather knew about your method, he would definitely praise him."



The night fell, and Zhu Zhanzhen still fell asleep, but the lights in Zhu Di's study were still bright, and the sounds of words and Zhu Di's bold laughter continued to come from inside.

"Okay, okay, very good, this method of military parade is very good." Zhu Di was a little sleepy before listening to Zhu Gaochi's method for the military parade, and wanted to let them go back first, but he suddenly became energetic, as if he had lost all sleepiness.

Zhu Di obviously agreed with Zhu Gaochi's idea of ​​a military parade.

"Just prepare it for me tomorrow."

Zhu Gaochi smiled bitterly and said: "Dad, how can it be so fast? It takes some time and what is the purpose of a military parade at ordinary times? Wait until the big day, such as your birthday, and we can just do it once a year."

"No, once a year is too little, at least four times a year." Zhu Di imagined himself standing on top of the palace city and watching pairs of soldiers passing by, as a man should.

Zhu Gaochi did not expect that his father would react so strongly, and he persuaded him earnestly. Standing next to him was Xia Yuanji, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, who also persuaded him that the funds were insufficient and that it would be better once a year. It was not easy to persuade him.

Zhu Di was a little unhappy and agreed to do it once a year on his birthday, but if there was an expedition or other matters, the number of times would be increased.

The military parade was finally decided. Taking advantage of the fact that the emperor was now happy, Zhu Gaochi also talked about the affairs of the Security Department, basically following Zhu Zhanzhen's original words.

"Why did you come up with so many ideas in your head in one afternoon? It's not like you came up with it yourself."

"Father, this is what Zhan Chang is thinking about."

"Zhan Yi?" Zhu Di was stunned on the spot. He had heard Zheng He say that Zhan Yi once had a quick mind and wild ideas. He was working on something called a steam engine. Why did Zhu Gaochi suddenly have these wonderful ideas again?

It was made by Zhan Chen.

"Come here, go and call my general Zhan Ming."

"Father, Zhan Zhen is probably asleep."

Zhu Di was in high spirits: "There is no need for a child to sleep so much. His father and grandfather are still discussing things. How can he sleep? Go quickly."

Zhu Zhanchang, who was sleeping soundly, was pulled up from the bed. When he learned that the emperor had summoned him, Chu Er quickly dressed his son. Zhu Zhanchang was so dazed that he didn't even know how he was brought to the hall.

of.

Seeing Fat Dad and Zhu Di, Zhu Zhanzhen became more awake and stood up with strength.

"Zhan Zhan, what is your idea of ​​the military parade and the Security Department?"

Zhu Zhanzhen first glanced at his fat father. After the fat father nodded, he said: "Back to Grandpa Huang, yes."

"What do you think?"

"Today I was reviewing the soldiers with the Emperor. When I saw the Emperor's majestic appearance, I thought about what a mighty and majestic scene it would be if the Emperor stood on the palace tower to review the soldiers. By the way, the people of Ming Dynasty could also see the might of our Ming army.

The one emperor of the ages is matched with a mighty army."

Zhu Di said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to have uncanny ideas, but your flattery skills are quite good."

"Grandpa Huang is overly praised."

Zhu Gaochi rolled his eyes at his son: "Your grandpa didn't praise you."

Zhu Zhanchen pretended to laugh.

Zhu Di then asked: "What do you think about the Security Department?"

"Some time ago, I went to Zheng He's residence and saw the nobles' carriage on the street. There were many soldiers following the carriage, and there were a lot of them. From then on, my grandson paid attention to the affairs of the soldiers.

Today, my father and the emperor talked about veterans again, and I was thinking about government soldiers and veterans. If these two are connected together, I will have the idea of ​​​​the Security Department."

Zhu Di nodded with satisfaction: "How old are you this year?"

"Back to Grandpa Huang, my grandson is 9 years old this year."

"I have grown up, and my idea is very good, but why do you want to make the Security Department independent?"

Zhu Zhanzhen looked at Zhu Gaochi, and Zhu Gaochi said, "Just tell the truth."

"Back to Grandpa Huang, my grandson's idea is somewhat selfish. If it works out, he would also like to make some money."

Zhu Di said solemnly: "The whole world belongs to my Zhu family. As the grandson of the emperor, such selfish motives are unacceptable."

But Zhu Zhanchen said righteously: "Grandfather, my second uncle often told me that the salary of the vassal king is not enough. It can only marry one or two wives and have three or four children. If the grandson becomes the vassal king in the future, he will have to save money."

Some money."

"What did the King of Han tell you?"

"Yes, Grandpa Huang."

Zhu Di was angry and funny. He kicked the eunuch next to him to vent his anger: "Find this bastard."


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