"Your Majesty, I don't know!" Zhang Jianxiu said with a wry smile, not knowing where the emperor got such a tricky question. Although he had learned some math, he was not very profound!

I still focus on the Four Books and Five Classics, after all, I have to take the imperial examinations!

"Okay!" Zhu Yijun waved his hand in a daze: "I'll give you this secret book of mathematics. For the sake of you being a genius of mathematics that is rare in a century!" He stood up and stretched: "Let's go, go to bed!"

Zhu Yijun went to bed, but Zhang Jianxiu suffered from insomnia. What does the emperor mean?

The next morning, before dawn, Zhu Yijun had already gotten up, looked at Zhang Cheng beside him, and called Hache and said, "Are you ready what I want? If you are ready, take it over quickly."

"It's ready!" Zhang Cheng nodded and waved to the little eunuch.

I saw two little eunuchs carrying a gong, the big one, and there was a small eunuch next to him holding a tray with a gong hammer inside. Zhu Yijun was not polite, so he reached out to pick up the gong hammer and knocked it hard at the gong.

Bang!

After scrubbing his ears, Zhu Yijun grinned at Zhang Cheng: "What do you think? I'm so deaf when I make such a big gong."

Zhang Cheng was also confused and shook his head. What did the emperor just say? He didn't hear clearly, and his ears buzzed.

"Okay, carry it down!" Zhu Yijun waved his hand, thinking of waving the students while carrying the gong. Now it seems that there is no chance, and it is not good to go out: "Go and ask them to get up. It is not a good habit to have a lazy bed."

Zhang Cheng naturally did not dare to neglect and quickly ordered small conditions to get up.

At this time, Zhang Jianxiu walked out of the room, slammed and rubbed his eyes, looking like he was not awake. He looked around with a pair of big dark circles, and saw Zhu Yijun saluting and said, "See the Emperor!"

"Okay, didn't you say there was no need to polite me?" Zhu Yijun said with a smile: "No, you got up quite early!"

"I was woken up by the sound of gongs. So early, who beat the gong?" Zhang Jianxiu said with a depressed look on his face: "It really disturbs people's dreams."

Zhu Yijun had a black thread and said, "I was knocking it. In the future, the gongs would be heard. Wouldn't you start dancing when you smell the chicken? We should follow our ancestors and leave, we should also start dancing when we hear the chicken!"

Zhang Jianxiu was stunned. He didn't expect that the emperor had someone beat the gong, and what else could he do to dance with a chicken? Is this place to go to school?

But Zhang Jianxiu couldn't say anything, after all, this is the school, and the emperor has the final say!

All sixteen people got up, one by one, one by one, and the young one was still crying. Zhu Yijun didn't care whether they were about to cry or not, and said directly: "I'll start dancing with the chicken, leave, follow me to the circle."

The morning jog was arranged by Zhu Yijun, and he didn't want to train a group of scholars who were powerless.

Running along the Xiyuan morning, Zhu Yijun was relaxed and happy. I have to say that the scenery here is really good. Zhu Yijun led the team in front, and the others followed closely behind. Although it was unknown, the emperor asked him to run away, so let's run!

After the morning run, I wash my clothes, the bathroom was ready, and everyone who had finished running took a shower.

Zhu Yijun ran out of sweat, breathed a sigh of relief, and his whole body was moving.

After taking a shower, he had to eat, and then he went to class. Zhang Juzheng came very early to teach Emperor Wanli. This was Zhang Juzheng's most important thing. First, he wanted to educate Zhu Yijun well, and second, he wanted to show Li's experience.

After all, Li attaches great importance to his son. After teaching the emperor well, he will please Li.

Zhang Juzheng gave a lecture for an hour, and then left. The remaining time was the course arranged by Zhu Yijun himself.

"Today I will take you to play a very powerful game. His name is Cuju." Zhu Yijun smiled and took out the prepared ball. What Zhu Yijun wanted to play was not the ancient Cuju, but the football in later generations.

The venue has been prepared long ago, or a goal has been set up on both sides of the grass.

"We sixteen people are divided into two teams, each with eight people and one goalkeeper." Zhu Yijun brought everyone to the stadium that had been prepared long ago and explained the rules in detail. Finally, Zhu Yijun said: "Each game takes half an hour."

After saying to these little guys, Zhu Yijun ordered Zhang Cheng again: "You count the time, half an hour."

According to the age group, two twelve-year-old children were the captains, one was Zhang Jianxiu, and the other was Zhu Yingzhen, the grandson of Duke Cheng Guo. The two were eager to try it out, obviously they liked this game very much.

The game started soon, and sixteen people chased a ball and started running.

While Zhu Yijun was busy playing football, Feng Bao's godson Xu Jue once again met Zhang Juzheng's housekeeper. After meeting the brothers, they were naturally very intimate and had a very speculative chat.

"Our grandpa has something to tell Eunuch Feng." You Qi said.

Xu Jue's expression also became serious, he nodded and said, "Brother, please tell me!"

"Our master said that if we give Empress Chen a title to Empress Chen, where will our birth mother be placed? If we give Empress Li a title to Empress Li, we will not be criticized by etiquette and law, and we will be criticized by Empress Li."

"This is not good for Your Majesty's reputation, so our master has heard a way of doing both worlds."

Xu Jue's eyes lit up. This matter was difficult to deal with, so he naturally had already listened to his godfather Feng Bao. If he directly gave Empress Li a title, it would be a matter of excitement. In the words of Godfather, there were too many people who were stubborn.

But if Empress Chen is given the title of honor, where will Empress Li be placed?

For Feng Bao, as long as he is given the title of Empress Li and Empress Li is happy, it is fine, nothing else is important. The premise is that you can't make a fuss. If you really force yourself, you will definitely make a fuss, and Empress Li will definitely be unhappy.

"Our master's meaning is very simple, that is, to give both Empress Li and Empress Chen the title of Empress Dowager. It is difficult to make choices with one empress dowager and the birth mother of His Majesty, so it is better to get the title of Empress Dowager." You Qi said with a smile.

"Our master said that as long as there is no objection in the palace, we will do the rest of the matter."

Xu Jue smacked his lips. This method is so simple? Is it really possible? But this is not what he should ask. He nodded: "Don't worry, Brother Qi, I will tell my godfather when I go back, and I will notify Brother Qi as soon as possible after I have an answer."

You Qi nodded and said with a smile: "Then wait for the good news!"
Chapter completed!