Jiangling, Zhang Juzheng's mansion.

Zhang Juzheng's father was buried before the New Year, but he is now mourning at home. Even if he doesn't stay for three years, he will have to stay for three months. He is too anxious to return to Beijing, so he probably has been scolding again.

This requires the emperor to issue an order to recall it, and then Zhang Juzheng refuses, and it takes several times to complete the process.

Looking at the letter in his hand, Zhang Juzheng's expression was a little solemn. He thought the emperor would calm down for a few days after his wedding, but he didn't expect something happened so soon. First it was the admiral's affairs, and then the nobles' affairs.

Zhang Juzheng understood that his emperor student clearly wanted to attack the three camps.

Judging from the current situation, his attitude was very firm. Looking at the words on the letter asking how to deal with it, Zhang Juzheng shook his head. In Zhang Juzheng's opinion, this is nothing at all. Isn't it just a training camp to eliminate the old and weak?

What's the point of doing this kind of thing? It's better to let your emperor students practice your skills.

"Academy!" Zhang Juzheng muttered, touching his chin, his son was originally in the academy, but when the academy was completely reduced to a school for noble children, Zhang Juzheng asked his son to come back.

The letter wrote about martial arts performances and also mentioned the performance of Zhang Weixian and the other two, which surprised Zhang Juzheng.

Zhang Juzheng knew the virtues of the nobles in the capital. He did not expect that His Majesty's academy would have such a role. Not to mention other things, these people are borers, and it is good to use waste now.

When he picked up the pen, Zhang Juzheng wrote four words on it: Watch it happen!

As soon as Zhang Juzheng put down his pen, Zhang Juzheng's eldest son Zhang Jingxiu walked in from outside.

As the eldest son of the Zhang family, Zhang Juzheng spared no effort in cultivating Zhang Jingxiu. When he saw his son coming in, Zhang Juzheng said, "Here you come!" After that, he handed the letter to his son.

After taking the letter, Zhang Jingxiu looked at it, then sighed, "It's true that it's not as expected by my father."

"After his father left the capital, His Majesty did not change any of the things left by his father, and he did not denounce anyone left by his father. It can be seen that His Majesty is waiting for his father to return to the capital!"

Zhang Juzheng nodded: "But Your Majesty is not completely unprepared!"

Zhang Jingxiu nodded: "This academy didn't think so at the beginning, but now it seems that it has a far-reaching layout. At that time, Your Majesty had just ascended the throne, and only said that in order to enter the academy, the children of nobles recruited were also to accompany the school."

"My son remembers that someone had submitted a memorial at that time, saying that he was afraid that these powerful people would delay His Majesty."

"At that time, my father's answer was better than being good at eunuchs! He also specially raised the old stories of Wuzong. But speaking of this, this Majesty seems to be somewhat similar to Emperor Wuzong, and they all like martial arts!"

Zhang Juzheng glanced at his son and said, "Your Majesty is different from Wuzong today."

"Your Majesty has an obvious destination for establishing the academy. Now Your Majesty still often goes to the academy. Those noble children have been practicing martial arts with Your Majesty for more than five years. This is Your Majesty cultivating them and understanding them."

"To put it bluntly, Your Majesty is cultivating his own team after he takes power."

"Starting from martial arts is because martial arts is related to military power. What Your Majesty wants is military power. Since the beginning of ascending the throne, Your Majesty has been planning this point. Once Your Majesty takes power and has military power in hand, even if there is a little chaos, it will be fine."

Zhang Juzheng had another thing he didn't say, that is, His Majesty felt insecure, so he was so concerned about military power.

Gao Gong's affairs scared the little emperor. When he was in power, the little emperor was also scared, so he promoted Yu Dayou and took back the imperial guards. Now that the imperial guards have been obtained, he stretched his hand to the Beijing camp again.

Isn’t this also guarding yourself? On the one hand, it delegates power to yourself, and on the other hand, it holds military power tightly.

Zhang Juzheng was in a bit complicated and a little sad, but more of it was relieved, the kind of relief to see someone who followed him.

Many people have told Zhang Juzheng that what are the successors you trained? Xu Jie trained you in the cabinet back then, but what are the people you train now? But who knows that he puts the successors on the emperor.

I am a student of Xu Jie and the emperor is also his own student. Isn’t this a kind of inheritance or successor?

"Dad, Your Majesty will not cause any trouble if this is the case!" Zhang Jingxiu looked at the old father hesitantly and asked.

Zhang Juzheng shook his head: "There is no chaos. Now Your Majesty has the imperial guards in his hand, and there is no taboo. Even if there are people in the Jing camp, they can't mess up. Relying on those people in the Jing camp, facing Yu Dayou and Liu Xian, there is no chance."

"Now the emperor has given benefits to the nobles again, allowing them to enter the academy, and they can have real positions after leaving the academy, and they will definitely be able to bribe the vast majority of the nobles."

"No one of the remaining damaged nobles can make a fuss. As for the civil servants, isn't there still a father? Although his father is not in the capital, His Majesty has no intention of letting him go."

"Look, when you go to the city soon, you will be ordered to recall your father!"

Zhang Jingxiu sighed. He still couldn't compete with his father. At the same time, he also sighed in his heart that it was really amazing that the young emperor had such a tacit plan with his father.

Forbidden City, Qianqing Palace.

Zhu Yijun sat up from the bed, looked at Queen Wang beside him, and a smile appeared on his face. It was really a hero tomb in the Gentle Land. It has been getting more and more difficult for him to get up these days.

Under the servitude of Queen Wang, Zhu Yijun smiled and said, "There is nothing to do today, such as going to the schoolyard with me to take a look?"

Queen Wang was stunned. During the period when she entered the palace, she completely let go of her heart. His Majesty was gentle and kind, and treated herself very well. She was very restrained when she went to the two concubines and was very protective in the harem.

However, after hearing Zhu Yijun's words, Queen Wang was still stunned and said hesitantly: "Is this appropriate?"

"What's wrong with it!" Zhu Yijun said with a smile: "You are the queen, and you are all nobles this time. You can look down on them together, and show your love to them."

Although I don’t quite understand the meaning of showing love, Queen Wang knew what love meant. Her pretty face turned slightly red, and she pouted and said in a coquettish way: “Your Majesty!”

"Get up!" Zhu Yijun quickly stopped Queen Wang's spoiled, and if she continued like this, she would not be able to get up.

After having breakfast under the custody of Zhang Jing, Zhu Yijun glanced at Zhang Cheng and asked, "Have you prepared the things you have customized?"

"Go back to Your Majesty, it's done!" Zhang Cheng said quickly, and then the eunuch behind him walked up with three plates.
Chapter completed!