The end of the world begins with the king

Chapter 400 Ending Training 1
On the west side of the palace, the school grounds.

More than a hundred grassroots officers have already lined up and stood in line at this moment, and the scene is solemn.

To the north of the school grounds, a platform was built with one person left high, on which Zhao Yanxun's throne had already been placed, and eunuchs stood on the left and right with their heads bowed.

In front of the throne, there are more than 20 officials of the Privy Council headed by two Privy Councilors.

In this training camp, apart from the most basic marching drills, more emphasis was placed on cultural learning, such as literacy and teaching simple art of war.

Of course, there is also the most important loyalty education.

To be loyal to the palace, the most important thing is to be loyal to Zhao Yanxun.

These "reformed" officers will become the seeds of the army.

Not only can they perform their duties better, but they can also further convey their loyalty to Zhao Yanxun to the grassroots.

Of course, these are the icing on the cake.

After all, Zhao Yanxun has high prestige and is deeply loved whether in the army or the people.

When I was bored, I only heard Chen Anming lower his voice and say: "Master Guan, I think His Highness means that this kind of training will be made normal..."

"Changshi Division has a School of Lizheng, and it's not a bad idea to set up a martial arts school here!"

Now that he is an official in the Privy Council, Guan Hetai's position has also changed a bit, and he regards himself as a military officer more often.

In a sense, this is also seeking something in its place.

Just as Chen Anming was about to continue to express his views, he saw a chariot and sedan chair slowly approaching in the distance from the school grounds, accompanied by soldiers from the front of the hall.

"I'll meet His Highness later!" Guan Hetai said first.

With so many people present, only the two of them are qualified to greet them, and the others can only wait in place.

Among the officers below, many people were already excited. It was very difficult for them to see Zhao Yanxun once, and they were quite in the mood of a pilgrimage at the moment.

The chariot sedan came slowly, at a speed similar to that of a normal person.

The chariot sedan stopped at the side of the high platform, and Chen Guan and the two stood in front of the sedan chair on the left and right, waiting for Zhao Yanxun's arrival with their waists hooked.

"I kept you waiting for a long time!" Zhao Yanxun said with a smile.

"Your Majesty's words, the ministers are terrified!"

Simply made a joke, Zhao Yanxun didn't say much, but took the two of them to the high platform.

The soldiers at the front of the palace were lined up on the left and right sides of the high platform according to the schedule. Only Huo An led a few eunuchs and followed Zhao Yanxun all the way up the high platform.

At this moment, an officer shouted: "Kneel!"

More than a hundred low-level military officers present all knelt down, and then loudly paid homage: "Your servant waits to kowtow to the lord!"

The voice was like thunder, constantly echoing in the school grounds, but Zhao Yanxun had no waves. He had experienced too many such scenes.

Stepping up the steps step by step, looking at the throne that appeared in sight, Zhao Yanxun said calmly: "Gao Zheng'an has the ambition to redeem his sins, I plan to transfer him to the front line!"

"The [-] new recruits in the Nancheng school will be under the direct control of your Privy Council. Now that all the ministries in the city have been transferred, they will be in charge of the city defense at that time!"

The reason why this matter is brought up again is because Gao Zheng'an is in charge of the four hundred recruits, and Chen and Guan should be informed of this arrangement.

"The minister takes orders!"

Fucheng is located in the hinterland of Yuanyang, and the density of zombies is extremely low. It is basically impossible to encounter strong enemies. Four hundred recruits are enough to guarantee safety.

Moreover, these recruits are also well-trained.

Walking up to the high platform, all the officials waiting above knelt down, waiting for Zhao Yanxun's arrival.

"Get up, let them all get up!" Zhao Yanxun said calmly.

Huo An walked to the front of the stage and shouted: "Excuse me!"

Only then did the officers below get up, and at this moment they all raised their heads, staring at Zhao Yanxun at the top with a pilgrimage mentality.

At this moment, Zhao Yanxun had already taken his seat, so he said to Chen and Guan, "Let's begin!"

Today's training closing ceremony was a process discussed by the two of them, and Zhao Yanxun also gave some pointers.

The first item, kneeling to welcome Zhao Yanxun's arrival, has been completed, so it should be the second item, Guan Hetai will announce the results of this training camp.

To put it simply, the article Guan Hetai wants to read is to praise Zhao Yanxun's wisdom and greatness, otherwise how could the training camp happen.

This kind of eulogizing article may not catch people's ears nowadays, but it has aroused great resonance in the ears of these grassroots officers.

They have faith, and their faith is Zhao Yanxun, so they also admire Zhao Yanxun's wisdom from the bottom of their hearts, and are willing to praise his greatness.

After Guan Hetai finished his reading, there were enthusiastic shouts from the audience.

"His Royal Highness King Yong, long live..."

"His Royal Highness King Yong, long live..."

They are fanatical, and their loyalty to Zhao Yanxun has been subtly carved into their bones.

And Guan Hetai's statement just highlighted this fanaticism.

"Silence, silence..."

Chen Anming's repeated reprimands made everyone at the scene gradually calm down.

"Soldiers serve their lives, and generals return to their hearts. Your Highness already has the style of Emperor Taizong!" Guan Hetai secretly said.

If Zhao Yanxun knew that someone compared himself to that Taizong again, he might not be able to help complaining again.

Next, Chen Anming announced the list of commendations. A total of ten people were all outstanding in this training camp.

The so-called assessment mainly focuses on cultural assessment, such as knowledge and understanding of the art of war, as well as some mathematics and management issues.

The ten people with excellent results were the three general bannermen and Xiaoqi. After they were called by Chen Anming, they came to the front of the team with neat steps.

"Standing!"

The ten officers lined up neatly, standing steadily on the spot.

At this moment, Huo An had brought several young eunuchs to the high platform with trays.

On the tray are beautifully decorated certificates, which are just a piece of work and not of great real value.

Of course, for all normal officers, this honor is priceless.

Only Chen Anming shouted: "Your Highness confers the book of honor, kneel!"

Ever since, all the officers at the scene knelt on the ground again, including the ten officers who would be commended.

At this moment Zhao Yanxun had already got up, walked slowly down the steps, accompanied by two privy envoys behind him.

Walking down the stage, Zhao Yanxun picked up the first "Honor Book" from the tray, looking at the large area kneeling in front of him.

"Zhang He..."

"The minister is here..." A general banner in front replied.

"Get out of the bodyguard department, you didn't let me down!"

"I dare not embarrass the prince!"

"You deserve this honor!" After saying that, Zhao Yanxun handed out the book of honor.

Taking the book of honor from Zhao Yanxun with both hands raised, Zhang He shouted: "Thank you, Lord, for your kindness!"

Among the officials released from the Department of Guards, in addition to those from the Hundred Households General Banner, there were also ordinary guards who became grassroots officers.

Zhang He is the bodyguard brought by Zhao Yanxun from the capital, and there are at least 30 bodyguards represented by him, distributed among the various departments of the Bingma Division.

Zhang He held up the book of honor with both hands, watching the eyes of more than a hundred officers behind him staring at gold stars. At this moment, they only wished that the one kneeling in front of them was not themselves.

Passing Zhang He, Zhao Yanxun issued the rest of the book of honor.

"Thank you, my lord, for your kindness!"

(End of this chapter)