GBP Chapter 477 You old man, aren't you on guard against me?
Chapter 477 You old man, aren't you on guard against me?
Emperor Zhu felt his eyelids twitching wildly.
It's somewhat normal for the fifth son to want to study medicine.
But what kind of nonsense is this fourth brother who wants to learn how to fight?
No, can't you learn how to fight from Xu Da and Chang Yuchun?
Even if things don't go well, you can still learn from your cousin Wenzhong.
Why do you have to come all the way to Dengzhou to learn?
But then again, looking at the students of Penglai Academy, Penglai County Academy, and Dengzhou Prefectural Academy, does Dengzhou really need a specialized martial arts school?
With a little training, these students could be appointed to positions such as centurions or even chiliarchs.
Even at the worst, he is still qualified to serve as the head of the company.
So, this bastard also understands military affairs, and he wasn't just bragging when he said he would compete for the championship based on his own abilities.
Emperor Zhu suddenly looked up at Yang Shaofeng and asked, "Does your Dengzhou University have martial arts training?"
Yang Shaofeng shook his head directly: "There is no martial arts at Dengzhou University."
Emperor Zhu smacked his lips, saying with regret, "Actually, it could be possible."
Yang Shaofeng paused for a moment, then shook his head again: "I really don't have that."
Emperor Zhu snorted, pulled Yang Shaofeng aside, and whispered, "You bastard, you actually know how to train troops, don't you?"
"You weren't just bragging when you told us you'd win the championship on your own merits, were you?"
"You bastard, how many tricks do you still have up your sleeve?"
Yang Shaofeng was dumbfounded.
No, why did Old Deng suddenly make these random connections?
Seeing Yang Shaofeng's completely bewildered expression, Emperor Zhu snorted coldly and said, "If you're so capable, then go ahead and use it. Why are you holding back?"
"If you're really capable of mastering martial arts, then you should open a martial arts school in Dengzhou University City."
"Later, we'll have Tiande and Boren help you write military books as teaching materials, and then we'll have those commanders, assistant prefects, vice commanders, thousand-household commanders, hundred-household commanders and so on come to Dengzhou University to study."
"Remember to let us and Biao'er know when school starts."
"Biao'er is, after all, the headmaster of this Dengzhou University."
"However, you can forget about leading troops into battle, and you can forget about being a champion."
"As the saying goes, war is dangerous and perilous; on the battlefield, swords and spears have no eyes."
"Our Great Ming Dynasty doesn't need another general like you who can lead troops into battle."
"..."
Yang Shaofeng was completely bewildered by the Emperor Zhu's incessant chatter.
What is all this mess?
And you old man, aren't you worried about me at all?
This official is skilled in both civil and military affairs.
This official is in charge of governing the people.
This official is also skilled in training troops for battle.
Such an awesome existence, and you weren't on guard at all?
Fine, it's one thing if you weren't prepared. After all, there have been many powerful figures in history, some even more powerful than me, and none of the emperors in history did anything to them.
Moreover, Zhu Biao also holds the title of Chancellor of Dengzhou University.
No matter how outstanding the students from Dengzhou University are, they are still Zhu Biao's students.
It's understandable that you, old man, didn't take precautions against me.
But what's with that nervous look on your face?
It seems you're not worried about me rebelling, but rather more worried about me getting hurt and losing my life on the battlefield?
Thinking of this, Yang Shaofeng couldn't help but shake his head again.
This world is just too damn magical.
"As for martial arts, I really have no ideas for the time being."
Yang Shaofeng once again rejected Emperor Zhu's suggestion: "The main reason is that the Duke of Wei and the Duke of E still have to lead troops into battle, and they probably won't have time to focus on martial arts for the time being."
Emperor Zhu smacked his lips again, his face full of regret.
Pity.
Dengzhou University, which we personally inscribed and Biao'er personally served as its headmaster, surprisingly has no martial arts program.
That's such a damn shame.
Forget it, let's wait until we kill Hu Yuan before we talk about it.
……
"The character '登' is written a little off."
"The character '州' is poorly written."
"The character '学' (xué, meaning 'to learn') is not written well."
"..."
After returning to the Dengzhou government office, Emperor Zhu wrote "Dengzhou University" more than a dozen times, and finally picked out one that was acceptable.
"We'll give this to that bastard tomorrow."
Emperor Zhu looked at the calligraphy he had personally written with satisfaction: "Dengzhou University, hmm, not bad, not bad."
Empress Ma, sitting to the side, glanced at Emperor Zhu, her face full of disdain.
childish.
Both he and his wonderful son-in-law are not even seven years old in terms of mental age.
Each one is more childish than the last.
Empress Ma coughed lightly and said, "Now that we have Dengzhou University, shouldn't we have Jinling University next?"
"Now that we have Nanjing University, shouldn't we have Jinan University next?"
"Bianliang University".
"Chang'an University".
"..."
"There are thirteen provincial administration commissioners in the Ming Dynasty, plus those commissioners of pacification and other such offices. There must be at least twenty universities waiting for your inscription."
As Empress Ma finished speaking, Emperor Zhu's face immediately darkened.
Are nearly twenty universities waiting for our inscriptions?
So, we've fallen into that bastard's trap again, haven't we?
Looking at the disgruntled Emperor Zhu, Empress Ma chuckled again and said, "However, you don't need to rush for now. After all, university is different from other schools."
"It will take at least a few years, until all the students of Dengzhou University have completed their studies, before they can be transferred to other places to form a new university."
Emperor Zhu nodded, glanced in the direction of Dengzhou University, and suddenly smiled and said, "From now on, Dengzhou University will focus on geological exploration, medicine, and pharmacy."
"Jinling University mainly focused on the School of Metallurgy."
"Bianliang University mainly focuses on civil engineering."
"Anyway, each university has its own focus."
"It also prevents one company from becoming the dominant player."
At this point, Emperor Zhu said with a hint of schadenfreude, "We wish we could turn back time to five years from now."
Empress Ma was slightly taken aback and asked, "What do you mean?"
Emperor Zhu chuckled and said, "Five years from now, the students of Dengzhou University will be able to complete their studies."
"We'll transfer all the students who have completed their studies when the time comes."
"That bastard's expression must be priceless."
Empress Ma laughed immediately after Emperor Zhu said that: "You really have the nerve to say that!"
“You already snatched the students from Ningyang County once before.”
“The university in Dengzhou is not even finished yet, and you’re already thinking about the students in Dengzhou.”
"No wonder your good son-in-law is making things difficult for you."
Upon hearing the word "fuss," Emperor Zhu's smile vanished.
Emperor Zhu then sat down next to Empress Ma, took her hand, and sighed deeply, "That scoundrel..."
"Fortunately, we left Biao'er to oversee the country."
"And they also appointed Li Shanchang and Liu Bowen to assist them."
"The ones who should be worried now are Biao'er, Li Shanchang, and Liu Bowen."
"What does this have to do with us?"