I am Peter III, Emperor of the Hexagon of the Goose Kingdom

Chapter 184 Establishing a small middle school university, the first daughter

Peter glanced at Lomonosov, smiled slightly and said:

"Lomonosov, I told you before that when you finish this, there are other tasks for you. Now is the time."

"Your Majesty, please order."

Lomonosov bowed.

Peter tapped his fingers on his knees and said slowly:
"Create schools, primary schools, secondary schools, universities, not only in Moscow and St. Petersburg, but in every city."

"Primary schools should improve the literacy rate of the people as the top priority. Middle schools and universities can teach all kinds of knowledge. Now that you are the dean of the Academy of Sciences, you can go back and think about it yourself. You can also brainstorm in the Academy of Sciences, and even conduct field trips..."

"I'm waiting for your draft."

Lomonosov was stunned after hearing this.

Elementary school, middle school, university?
After pondering for a while, Lomonosov couldn't help but think of the changes in the Orthodox Church a year ago.

What is His Majesty planning to do?
After hesitating for a while, Lomonosov said:

"Your Majesty, please tell me, who are the school's professors?"

Lomonosov was very confused. The nobles naturally have tutors, so there is no need for this.

Peter smiled, Lomonosov asked the point.

He said:

"Primary and middle school enrollments are tentatively designated as royal serfs and state-owned serfs. This part is mandatory. Serf families must have at least one child sent to primary school. Sending them can reduce the corresponding labor."

"Middle schools focus on teaching various practical skills."

"As for universities, only nobles can enter."

"That's the big picture. You can figure out the details and other suggestions. I'll look back at the draft."

Lomonosov understood, and now he has no one to teach him.

It's just that Lomonosov doesn't understand what His Majesty's intention is.

Is it necessary for serfs to be literate?
But seeing that the emperor had no intention of explaining, Lomonosov resigned knowingly.

After Lomonosov left, Peter smiled and looked at a bush, and then a brown-haired blue-eyed big horse came out shyly.

Unlike those female officers, she was naked.

"His Majesty……"

Peter smiled slightly and snapped his fingers, and the female officials playing in the lake suddenly underwent a jaw-dropping change.

One by one, they took off the cloths on their bodies and looked at the emperor longingly.

Peter laughed, picked up the big ocean horse beside him and walked to the lake, and threw her into the water with a swish, causing a big splash.

This big ocean horse is not a passer-by, but a princess of a small principality in Prussia, named Bonita.Lowell, was hooked up by Peter when he came to participate in the fashion festival.

After half a month of getting along with an innocent little princess, she is now extremely well-behaved.

Then Peter also jumped in. Without moving at all, his body began to swim naturally.

Visible to the naked eye, as if there was a propeller under his body, a vortex appeared. It was Peter who activated his windmill skill, which attracted a burst of exclamation from the female officers.

As for the little princess, you can only see her hugging Peter's beautiful legs and her delicate face that is raised from time to time, but her graceful and plump body is underwater.

Three hours later, under the service of the red-faced female officials, Peter returned to the palace of the resort in a gorgeous formal attire.

Then I saw my aunt with a sinking face.

"aunt."

Peter greeted his aunt awkwardly.

"You still know how to come back?"

Queen Elizabeth said calmly.

Peter glanced at Polya, and Polya blinked at Peter complicatedly, and Peter immediately understood that his aunt was fake anger.

As for why Mrs. Polia, who has always been serious and rigid, would now pass on small news to Peter, that is another story.

The origin of the matter is like this.

It all started with a misunderstanding, and... and then... and then...

Peter is now the emperor anyway, and the Duchess of Polia, who has always been a servant of the royal family, can also say that she is loyal to Peter.

And more importantly, Carl had a baby!

It was born in the monastery. As for why the child was born, Peter sometimes thought of Karl.

Karl is the most compatible with him, so he doesn't have to worry so much.

The birth of the little princess caused Peter a headache, and his aunt didn't know about it, otherwise he would become really angry.

After all, Yekaterina has not moved yet.

Fortunately, being just a princess will not cause any bigger succession problems. With Peter's current body, he can live for a long time.

"Little mother, don't be angry, I will feel bad if you are angry."

Peter came to his aunt, held his aunt's hand, full of sincerity and authenticity.

He got used to the nasty words after talking too much, Peter didn't blush at all now.

Elizabeth stared at Peter for a while, then finally sighed:

"When will Yeka have a baby?"

Peter couldn't tell because Ekaterina was only 16 years old now, so she had to wait.

Peter said:
"Auntie, Yeka is already a queen now. Do you think she needs to be raised again now that she is young? Otherwise, she won't be able to adapt. If the child is not born, wouldn't it be bad if she dies twice?"

"You also know that my body is different from ordinary people..."

Peter explained slowly that he didn't find other reasons to delay the time, and this reason was already very legitimate.

Elizabeth was still a little dissatisfied:
"You can play with others, but not with your queen?"

Peter smiled and said:
"It is because of the importance, so we must ensure that everything is safe."

Seeing her nephew's serious expression, Elizabeth's dissatisfaction was transferred to Ekaterina.

"Go and fetch Ekaterina."

Elizabeth was indifferent to Polia.

"Yes."

The Duchess of Polia resumed her staid expression again, and went to drink tea.

It's hot now, and although it's in a summer resort, both the empress and the empresses, as well as the maids, are all dressed in tea attire.

In this way, there is no heavy lining, and it also reduces the burden on women.

Soon, Ekaterina came.

Compared with a year ago, Ekaterina's beautiful blue eyes are more penetrating after being tempered by the careers of Moskva Gazette and Russia Internationale, and her figure has also faded a little bit greener than a year ago .

The temperament is both gentle and graceful, but also possesses the majesty of a queen.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

Catherine saluted Queen Elizabeth and Peter, looking at Peter with guilt.

She vaguely knew about Peter, but she really couldn't say anything.

Because in the matter of husband and wife, she had already learned what was going on from the queen's cousin, and she had tried to have sex with Peter, but it was too painful.

She tried it more than once, and it was like this every time. Fortunately, Peter loved her so much that he just hugged her to sleep every day.

This made Ekaterina both moved and ashamed.

(End of this chapter)