Liu Shichong, guard of Wuhua Palace, second-level supernatural power.

As a direct descendant of the God Emperor, he knew Kun Hao's position in His Majesty's heart. After handing over the military power honestly, he stood aside and waited.

Secretly observing the handsome boy on the seat, he was flipping through the roster of the military camp.

"His Highness is very methodical and generous in his actions. He directly raised the salary of us soldiers guarding the mausoleum by 30%."

Kunhao is rich.

Now Peng Yu decided to use the identity of "Sixth Prince" and spend money without any scruples.

It's a great deal to win over people's hearts with a little money.

After carefully reading the roster and confirming that it was correct, Peng Yu closed the roster, praised Liu Shichong a few words, and thanked him for taking care of his mother's tomb these days.

Then he asked the group of teachers on the other side: "Teachers have not yet discussed the arrangement of homework for me?"

A middle-aged man in green clothes came forward and said with a wry smile: "Your Highness, please allow me to wait a little longer. The arrangement of seven-day rotation is really troublesome."

There are eighteen teachers, including Wang Jian, there are nineteen people. Even if they are used for twelve hours a day, the eighteen courses will take two days. Not to mention that the Sixth Prince still needs to rest.

According to the teachers’ original plan.

In addition to the teachers who teach classics, Qi training, politics, and art of war, they take turns giving lectures every day. Others are waiting obediently. Whichever the Sixth Prince wants to learn, he can just summon them.

But Peng Yu was used to a seven-day-a-week course schedule, so how could he allow these teachers to fish in troubled waters?

He directly ordered the teachers to have one round of seven days, one exam in the second round, and two exams in January. Every teacher must attend classes and take exams on every subject.

But here comes the question. In a round of seven days, whose courses are scheduled the most and occupy the best time slot?

Before Peng Yu could arrange it, the teachers started fighting among themselves.

Wang Bozheng, who was in charge of studying classics, was a well-known Confucian scholar. He said seriously: "I will explain poetry and scriptures to Your Highness. Reading and understanding should occupy one lesson every day."

The teacher of the art of war is a serious official of the Tiangong. Because the Zhenguan incident was affected twenty years ago, he is currently idle at home. The God Emperor thought of him and knew that he was outstanding in the art of war, so he packed him into the teacher's heavenly group.

"His Royal Highness belongs to the Kunwu Divine Clan, so he cannot understand the art of war. My military class also takes up one class hour every day."

The Qi Lian teacher, who was an immortal Qi practitioner, waved his hand: "Your Highness meditates every morning and evening. I will take up two classes, fourteen class periods every seven days."

Then the teachers of history, criminal law, astronomy, and geography promoted the importance of their subjects one by one.

"Dakun has a history of three thousand and five hundred years. Your Highness must be familiar with the history."

"My great Kundi is vast and rich in resources. There are eight hundred heavens. Your Highness must know the geography and customs of each world."

"We in Dakun have strict laws. Your Highness must be familiar with the criminal laws of our dynasty."

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When the teachers were arguing one by one, the riding teacher jumped out: "Strengthening your body is the top priority. Your Highness should have a riding lesson every day."

Not to mention one lesson a day, even one riding lesson every seven days. The other teachers disliked him for taking up his time and planned to find excuses to occupy his class time.

As a result, a group of teachers surrounded him and scolded him until the martial artist, the riding teacher, retreated.

There are also painting, piano music, and chess. These courses are also targeted by teachers of major courses such as art of war, political science, and economics. They try to squeeze out their class time in various ways.

"Painting? Once in seven days is enough, not so much."

"Qin Yue will also be deleted."

"No, the Sixth Prince loves piano music, how can this course be deleted? I also want to have one lesson a day to cultivate your Highness's sentiments."

"Then delete Yiqi."

The teachers were arguing endlessly. Peng Yu went through all the affairs of Wuhua Palace, but they had not yet come to a conclusion.

Zhuan Yang was lying on the table, humming a song, and using a pen to write down his class schedule.

Yes, he also needs to take classes. It's just that he can selectively delete a few courses.

"Done! I've crossed out chess, painting, and music. These classes have been moved to swordsmanship and riding." Zhuan Yang slapped the course schedule on Peng Yu's desk.

"what do you think?"

Peng Yu glanced at it.

Qi training and meditation classes are held once in the morning and afternoon, followed by art of war and menstruation in the morning, and riding and swordsmanship in the afternoon. Other classes are added in, so that there can be several major classes every week.

"Haha..." Peng Yu tore up the paper with his backhand and said, "Not very good. When the teachers come up with it, you can study with Gu. What Gu learns is what you learn."

In order to deal with the masked man, Peng Yu gritted his teeth and worked hard. How could he allow a gangster to wander around in front of him and weaken his motivation to study?

If you are going to suffer, let's all work together, no one can escape.

If it weren't for the fact that Xiao Mujuan was already an adult, had already completed his studies, and had several master certifications in hand, Peng Yu would have planned to drag Xiao Mujuan over to take classes together.

"Mr. Wang, bring me the class schedule."

Wang Jian took out the wooden tray and placed small signs on it.

"Get up at Gumao hour, wash and eat, then do morning exercises." Place the Qi training wooden tablets on the first position. Then pick up several Qi training wooden tablets and fill up the morning session every day of the seven-day course.

Then comes the whole class, starting at Chen time.

"Isn't this a bit too hard?" Zhuan Yang said with a change of expression: "Tiangong's class schedule is later than your arrangement."

The princes of the Tiangong Palace usually have lectures on economics and politics in the morning, and in the afternoon they lecture on the art of war, riding and archery. After the court meeting, the officials take turns to come and give lectures.

The rest of the courses need to be studied by the princes in their free time. The sixth prince Kunhao likes to read and often reads ancient books in his free time in the afternoon.

"Since you want to learn, then study hard. It's not okay to be lazy every day."

Peng Yu was cruel to others, but even more cruel to himself.

Then, he hung up the wooden sign for "Governing Economics" and "Studying Political Science".

Get up at five o'clock, practice qi and breathe out at six o'clock, and after two hours of practice, treat menstruation at eight o'clock.

Put up wooden signs one after another, filling up the seven-day class schedule.

I get up at five o'clock and go to bed at ten o'clock in the evening. During this period, I only have three hours for breakfast, lunch and three meals. The rest of the time is spent studying and practicing.

On a seven-day week, there are only four hours of blank class time for rest.

"It's too awful."

After seeing the course schedule, Zhuan Yang's eyes darkened.

"No, I won't do it!"

"It doesn't matter if you don't do it, but you must follow this class schedule. Otherwise, will you skip class?"

Zhuan Yang stopped talking and sat down silently.

After asking all the teachers to copy them one by one, he said to the teacher in charge of academic administration: "There is a lesson on academic administration every day, year after year. I deal with the affairs of Wuhua Palace on weekdays, and I am also in the academic administration class. The teacher helps me take care of it, which is considered a practice.

Bar."

"Yes." The lecturer of academic affairs is a retired official of Dakun. He is 700 years old this year. He should have spent his old age at home, but the God Emperor directly pulled him out and stuffed him into the teacher's group.

Yes, this is indeed a heavenly team, combined with Dakun's top-notch teaching staff. It is not even inferior to the official lecturers at the Imperial Palace.

After setting the class schedule, Peng Yu turned to ask Qionghua, the female official.

"Where do teachers get their monthly salary?"

"Your Majesty gave instructions before leaving to return it to the Heavenly Palace for use."

According to the rules, the normal expenses of the princes can be included in the expenses of the Heavenly Palace. If there is any shortage every year, the God-Emperor will subsidize it by himself. If there is any surplus, it will be transferred to the God-Emperor's private treasury.

The composition of this heavenly group of teachers disrupted this year's expenditures from the heavenly palace. The God Emperor specially paid a sum of money from his private treasury.

Peng Yu shook his head: "Since we are in the Simu Palace, we will not take the money from the Heavenly Palace. We will turn around and take it out from Gu Yueyin."

Qiong Hua responded without saying anything more.

As for the question of whether the Sixth Prince has enough Moon Silver, there is no need to worry at all.

"Teachers, just teach Gu and Zhuanyang with your heart. As long as you teach well, Gu will not be stingy with rewards. There are also school supplies, if you need them, just bring them and Gu will send someone to prepare them. Even if you want to study something privately, Gu will not be able to do it.

to reimburse."

After arranging the schoolwork, Nangong Fangming from Luomen Pass led two senior officials to visit.

"Your Highness, the God Emperor has ordered his ministers to place Liemen and Huadeng under your control."

Dakun has a mausoleum system. Affiliated worlds are moved around the imperial mausoleum to support the construction of the imperial mausoleum and to worship the emperor's spirit.

Liemen Realm and Huadeng Realm are two worlds carefully selected by the God Emperor and moved to Luomen Pass with great supernatural powers. The residents of the two realms are his tomb keepers.

Now, in order to take care of his son's life, the God-Emperor has handed over the governance of the two realms to the Sixth Prince.

Peng Yu looked at the three of them.

Nangong Fangming is a military commander in the traditional sense, with a rough appearance and an evil spirit.

And the two officials behind him, one is elegant, wearing a Confucian shirt and holding a gold book in his hand. The other is heroic and brave, wearing a red robe and carrying an iron sword at his waist.

Seeing Peng Yu's gaze, Nangong Fangming's heart suddenly trembled, and he hurriedly said: "Your Highness, I will ask him to go down and untie the sword immediately."

"No need. Just be careful in the future."

Peng Yu didn't care about this. How could a mere official hurt himself?

After the two officials presented their realm's luck-controlling artifact to Peng Yu, they silently stepped aside.

Peng Yu encouraged them again and asked them to continue to guard the lower realm and guard the mausoleum for the God Emperor.

After sending them away, Peng Yu left behind his teacher.
Chapter completed!