After hearing Zhu Yijun say that he wanted to build a "Beijing Martial Arts School", Tan Lun said: "Why does the emperor need to build a new one? There are already martial arts schools in the two capitals, and there are also martial arts schools in the capitals, prefectures and prefectures, and the imperial court has a system for martial arts..."
Zhu Yijun interrupted with a smile: "What about planting a general?" Tan Lun was silent.
Zhu Yijun said: "In my martial arts school, there is one mountain chief, who I serve as, and there are many deputy mountain chiefs, who are selected by the governor's office, the inner court, and the Ministry of War. There is also an executive deputy mountain chief, and I already have a good candidate in mind.
Yes." After Qi Jiguang heard this, his heart sounded like a drumbeat of good luck.
Zhu Yijun said: "Under the deputy mountain chief, there is an academic affairs office that handles school affairs, a political office that trains generals to be loyal and patriotic, and a military aircraft office that is responsible for temple calculations and military aircraft consultation." Zhang Juzheng, Tan Lun and others listened.
At this point, my throat couldn't help but feel itchy.
Zhu Yijun said: "Under the mountain chief, there are departments. There are departments such as temple calculations department, combat department, logistics department, engineering department and so on. The department has professional departments such as firearms department, cavalry department, navy department and so on.
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"Those who teach in this department and subjects are not based on official rank. They are collectively referred to as four levels: professor, associate professor, lecturer, and teaching assistant. Select a highly respected person to be the head of the department. These professors must be the best generals in the country - if they cannot be full-time
Professors will come to give several tutorials when necessary and assist in the compilation of teaching materials.”
"The students in this academy are selected by the various guards and recommended by the Ministry of War. They must be active military attachés. After entering the academy, there is no distinction between official positions and they are collectively called students."
"When students come in, they will be trained by Qi Jiguang for the first half of the year. During the day, he will practice marching and formation, and at night, he will learn writing. The academic system lasts for two years. In the first year, all the courses in all departments are taken and the basics are mastered. In the second year, the students learn the basics according to their personal interests and professors.
It is recommended that you take professional courses and learn the subtleties. Once you have completed the professional courses, you can pass the exam and graduate."
Zhang Juzheng asked: "The exam is like the martial arts exam?" This was asking about the status of the exam. Zhu Yijun smiled and said: "No. The martial arts exam is from civilians to military officers. This university hall is just for training generals. Those without official status don't need it -
As long as you can graduate, you can use it to upgrade to at least one level based on your grades."
After Zhang Juzheng and others heard this, they felt itchy in their hearts - they just wanted to shout loudly, and they also wanted to beat a child or a wife, and they felt empty and itchy in their hearts.
You said that the emperor changed the ancestral system. The martial arts of the two capitals of the Ming Dynasty were established after Yingzong. You said that he did not change it. Look at what the emperor designed. The martial arts of the Ming Dynasty was not like this.
Zi Di!
Several people looked at each other for a while, and then Zhang Juzheng said: "Your Majesty, this is a big article. I have to plan it carefully. I will wait until I understand the plan before I write it."
Zhu Yijun smiled when he heard this and said: "I'm not in a hurry, just arrange these things by the end of February. I've already chosen the address of the school, it's in Nanhaizi - Zhang Hong, you need to arrange for someone to change the palace inside, and give most of it to the school."
It is used by all the mountain chiefs and professors. Students and students all live in big tents. When the time comes, leave a big palace for me, and I will go there often in the future."
After hearing this, Zhang Juzheng and other ministers still felt itchy in their hearts. The emperor changed the palace into a school, which was a rare act of virtue. But I don't know why, seeing the emperor's smiling face, I felt very empty.
Zhang Jing joked from the side: "Your Majesty, my Royal Horse Prison will have a lot of seeds in it, can you go to a few more?"
Zhu Yijun laughed and scolded: "You have some stupid generals there, so you should do your job well! In addition, we need to select a few literate old craftsmen from the military warfare bureau to set up weapons in the martial arts department in the future."
Laboratory to comprehensively improve weapons."
Then he said to Zhang Juzheng: "I am just giving a rough outline here. It is not easy to run a school. The court must select people carefully and take charge of the school's teaching affairs in advance. I will give you another hundred days to compile the teaching materials and find the professors." , the school has been built, and the students have been selected!" After saying that, he took out a few pieces of paper, and when everyone looked at it, it read "Outline of the Construction of the Capital Martial Arts School."
Zhang Juzheng saw that the gist of what the emperor just said was all contained in it, so he calmed down and said:
"Your Majesty, why don't you change your name to Wu Xuejian, so that it is on the same level as Imperial Academy. Besides, Your Majesty is not suitable to be a mountain chief or a wine sacrificer."
Zhu Yijun still smiled and said: "Well, I deliberately named it this way. This educational institution should not be confused with the government. In addition, this school is all funded by internal funds. If I don't want to be the head of the mountain, who else can do this martial arts school?" ——No matter who he is, all the seeds in the world will come from his door?!"
After Zhang Juzheng and others heard this, they all knew how much the emperor valued the martial arts school. No more chatter, he ordered to leave. Zhu Yijun said: "You go to the meeting first, Qi Jiguang will stay."
Qi Jiguang wanted to sing and dance, but suppressed his excitement and stayed in Wuying Palace.
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At the end of February in Nanjing, it was drizzling, and it was the late spring cold season.
At the entrance of the Imperial College, Feng Bangning pushed aside a few scholars who were making noises there, put away his umbrella, and handed the door bag of silver in his hand to the head of the Imperial College porter along with his post.
The porter looked Feng Bangning up and down, and saw a pair of peach blossom eyes on his white face, wearing a tassel hat popular in Nanjing at that time, a green silk robe and a red jacket embroidered with delicate gardenias, and clear water cloth socks under his feet. Qiao Xie, with a wave of energy all over his body, glared at him and said: "You are so stupid, how can you see the boss's face? Hand this post in, I don't want to get hung up!"
Feng Bangning smiled all over his face and said: "It doesn't matter, the old man at home has given the boss a letter before, you just hand it over."
The concierge was tortured every day by the scholars and supervisors in Nanjing. Now he saw that Feng Bangning didn't have any trace of sourness. He had an idea. He showed a smile and said, "Please wait a moment, little official." After that, he went in to report the news. .
After waiting for two sticks of incense, Feng Bangning entered the gate guarded by officers and soldiers amid the jealous eyes of everyone at the door.
The Nanjing Imperial College occupies a very large area, and the gardens are no less impressive than the homes of wealthy businessmen. Under the guidance of the Imperial College servants, Feng Bangning passed through several large archways of "Jinshi Lianjie", passed by the Dacheng Hall dedicated to Confucius, and also bypassed Several groups of supervisors gathered together and chatted before entering the official mansion located in the garden.
The handyman directly led him to the front of the largest courtyard in the official house and said: "My lord is inside, you can just go in." He took a bunch of copper coins handed to him by Feng Bangning, bent down and thanked him, smiling. gone.
Feng Bangning looked around and smiled in his heart: "It's still comfortable for an official in Nanjing. This small wine ceremony uses such a big yard." He straightened his clothes and entered the wine ceremony official office. Yao Hongmo followed him at the door, leading him around. After passing the screen wall and the hand-drawn corridor, we arrived in front of the court.
Entering the hall, after seeing the big case, there sat a thin official wearing a black gauze on his head and a red Yunyan patchwork uniform. I guess he was Yao Hongmo, the wine minister of Nanjing Imperial College. He quickly knelt down, said that he was born late and paid homage. The other end knocked on the ground, making a loud thud.
Yao Hongmo was about forty years old, with slender cheeks, a longer beard, and five black locks hanging straight down his chest. Seeing Feng Bangning's courtesy, he rolled his triangular eyes and said with a smile: "That's it, Mr. Feng is up to talk."
Yao Hongmo had just changed his position from Shaoqing of Taichang Temple in Nanjing to Imperial College for a few days. He changed from the fourth grade to the fourth grade. He was not in a good mood. At this time, he heard Feng Bangning knocking his head, and he felt a little better. Waiting for Feng Bangning to get up.
Afterwards, he asked: "Who are you, Li Xiushan? Why did you receive the letter?"
Feng Bangning said with a smile: "Sir, Mr. Xiushan is an old friend of my uncle, so he has the audacity to get involved."
Yao Hongmo heard this and asked curiously: "Li Xiushan is a eunuch, how did your uncle know that? Could he be someone from the eunuch?" He was thinking about the current and former officials named Feng who could have friendship with Li Xiushan.
Matches the number.
Feng Bangning lowered his eyebrows and replied with a smile: "My dear sir, my uncle is Xiushan Gong's childhood friend. Xiushan Gong is nostalgic for old times, so he gave me a little face. His nickname is not worth mentioning."
Yao Hongmo rolled his eyes and his mood turned bad again. Because he was conceited and learned, he was a bit sour and impatient to deal with people in the eunuch circle. Seeing that Feng Bangning didn't want to show his heel, if ordinary people had replied like this, he would have left it alone.
But it can't be done at this time.
Because Li Xiushan was the eunuch guarding Nanjing and had much more power than him, the Duke of Nanjing did not dare to easily refute Li Xiushan's reputation - Yao Hongmo was so upset, but he was not a fool either.
He had no choice but to change his face and say: "Dr. Feng's big business has caused a commotion among scholars and people in Nanjing. It's really scary!"