I became the son of Renzong

In the early years, when he had just passed the rank, Zhao Zongyi, the son of Prince Runan, had contact with him.

At that time, the official family had no heirs.Forced by the princes of the court, the thirteenth son entered the palace.I thought that if I hugged my thigh, I would be able to climb straight up from now on.

Unexpectedly, when King Zhao was born, the thirteenth son was sent respectfully, and he was sent to the military prefectures with just a few blunt words... For more than ten years, he has been performing duties in various military prefectures in the country.

This is also because of the Qingli New Deal, after releasing this group of people who were messing around in the court, fortunately, Mr. Xia remembered it, and he was sent today.

So the doctor put in all his energy and wanted to finish the first practical job after returning to Beijing to perform his duties.

It should be half an hour ago when Zhao Xi woke up again.He was woken up by the heat, and when he woke up, he felt that his body was sticky and very comfortable... He was covered in stinky sweat, and his obscene clothes were stained on his body.

Look at the marching team... It's long gone. They look like frost-beaten vegetable seedlings, drooping their heads, and dragging their legs to move forward with difficulty.

"Cousin, who is the chief officer for this trip?"

When Zhao Xi opened his eyes, he saw his cousin Cao Lin hiding in the shadow next to his chariot... quite experienced.

"Returning to the lord, it is Zhang Wei, a doctor in the Ministry of Rites. He was a second-class Jinshi in the second year of Daxiangfu, a native of Jiangsu and Zhejiang. Last year, because of the new policy, many ministers and workers were released, and his qualifications were suitable, so he was able to enter Beijing."

Zhao Xi could call her cousin, but Cao Lin didn't dare.

This is not private, this is on the march.The Cao family's family style does not allow him to mess up the rules.

As for the few words I said more, it was my uncle who explained it.He also knew that Lord E still didn't know about the court, nor would he know about the chief official of the ancestor worship.

As for him, when he was appointed to guard Lord E, his uncle told him that he was the chief officer this time, and also explained his identity and origin.

Of course, he didn't know about the close connection with the Runan Palace, and neither did his uncle.

Uncle Cao Cong passed away last year, and he left a will that the Cao family and Prince E should be honored by Prince E during their lifetimes.

This means that regardless of whether Prince E can finally ascend to the Great Treasure, the Cao family will be honored by Prince E.

"Oh, cousin, can I trouble you to call him over?"

Zhao Xi also knew that he could not get off the chariot casually.I didn't instruct my cousin to do this or that, but I just mentioned it casually while talking to him.

"My lord, this... I'm afraid it's inappropriate. First of all, I'm a general, so I don't want to bother the chief officer unless there are special circumstances. Second, if the lord asks, I can send my servants to call him. We generals can't do it."

Cao Lin didn't think it was inappropriate to be ordered by the prince's cousin. What was really inappropriate was the difference between civil and martial arts.

Oh...forget about this, just woke up, still staring at it.

Forget that this is an era of suppressing martial arts and promoting literature...

"Zhongzheng, call that..."

"Zhang Wei."

"Yes, go and call that Zhang Wei over here."

Wang Zhong is a servant, and this is his job.

"My lord, it's time to march, what orders does my lord have for calling my ministers?"

Not to mention the expression, even the words seemed to be very impatient with Zhao Xi calling him.

"Zhang Langzhong, the soldiers and generals are exhausted now, can you rest for a while, wait for the soldiers to relax for a while, even if it is to drink saliva, and then continue. Is it possible?"

According to the regulations of the court, it is only fifty miles a day, so it should be in time.Seeing the situation of these generals, Zhao Xi really didn't need to carry on his way hard, and he worked slowly, his spirit was different.

Considering that the Ministry of Rites is the chief official, I discussed with him.

"My lord, how to march and when to rest, the minister of the court has made arrangements, and I will implement them myself, there is no reason for random changes."

"As for the exhaustion of the generals...the march is less than half a day, and even less than thirty miles. How can we talk about exhaustion? If we are already exhausted like this, what about the battle in the northwest?"

I'll go to your uncle!Zhao Xi was convinced when he heard this.

Can this be the same?Early in the morning, before Yin time, this group of soldiers was waiting outside the city gate.

The key is that this group of people are veteran soldiers who don't usually train at all, but now you let them march in full armor...

Forget it, I won't reason with you!They were the ones to guard it. It's a surprise that you're tossing around like this. They can't even pick up the guy, so what a fart to guard it!

Okay, you are a courtier, you are a civil servant, I won't talk nonsense to you.

"Mr. Zhang, I...Xiao Wang got up in the morning and was exposed to the wind. He slept peacefully all the way without covering it. At this time, he felt a little upset and needed to find a solution. If he misses the schedule, Xiao Wang will explain it to the court minister..."

If you can really stop letting me shit, I will really convince you.

Chapter 81

It's not that Zhao Xi wants to play tricks, but he has to.

He couldn't argue with the chief officer, it wasn't even appropriate to argue.Commander, he is the person in charge of this ancestor worship, so he has the right to control the entire team, including himself.

In terms of status, he is the most respected, but when it comes to marching, he has the final say.

Therefore, Zhao Xi can only explain it, and if he doesn't understand it, he has to explain it.He was really worried when he saw this group of guards of the Fourth Army who were probably not as good as peasants.

Cousin and future uncle, the 500 people are okay, although they can look tired, at least they still have some military appearances, but those who went to the Fourth Army... have no such appearances, let alone military appearances.

It's not easy to think about it. Wearing armor that weighs at least forty or fifty catties, and carrying a guy who is thirty or twenty catties... These are usually worn for the old man to see. Wearing this thing for thirty miles, can you not fall? Next, it can be regarded as strict military discipline.

Sigh... Back then, when I carried ten kilograms of weight and traveled ten kilometers at top speed, I was not as tired as these soldiers.

Just this kind of army... I can't complain about being wiped out by tens of thousands of small border countries. If something happens to such veteran soldiers, I guess they won't even be able to run for their lives.

It's not that Zhao Xi sympathizes with the soldiers, it's that he knows what he can't do and doesn't do it.

This is not to say that you can change it by squeezing once or twice. Doing that will increase resentment and accumulate the basis for mutiny, and it will have no effect on improving the quality of the army.

Perhaps Zhang Wei is an expert in managing the army and can also achieve strict discipline, but you are not their military director, you are just temporary restraint...

Zhao Xi didn't want this group of old soldiers, the old soldiers guarding the capital, to have any grudges.

Sometimes Zhao Xi can empathize with his father, it's really not easy for him.

About ten minutes, Zhao Xi can't delay for too long, otherwise maybe this doctor named Zhang Wei will mutter about himself when he returns to the court.

He just changed into obscene clothes, and then drank some hot water...

Zhao Xi still kept the habit of not drinking cold water.He knows that the level of medical care is very poor these days, and diarrhea is a common occurrence.

When he set off again, he was somewhat better, at least he was no longer half-dead.

Even the cavalry took time to take care of the horses...the horses are almost useless.No matter how good the war horse is, it will be put in the hands of a group of trash, and will be scrapped along with the trash in the end.