My godmother, Madam Chang, is no longer here. She has no protective umbrella, and she is really afraid of being angry with the queen mother. After all, in this Shoukang Palace, except Madam Chang and Eunuch Xu, the rest of the queen mother are not enough in the eyes of the queen mother.

"She actually dared..." Empress Dowager Yao was so angry that she was so angry that she was shocked by the news. Before she finished speaking, her head tilted and she was dizzy.

If Xie Lang knew about it, he really wanted to applaud him. He was worthy of being a brother and sister. This ability to be dizzy just by saying that he was definitely inherited from his ancestors.

Seeing this, Zhenzhu woke up and hurriedly got up to teach the imperial physician, but she felt relieved.

Today's breakfast made Xie Lang very satisfied, with balanced nutrition, and complete color, fragrance and taste.

It is obvious that the people in the Royal Kitchen really did their best.

Compared to the meals used by the empress before, the difference is clear at a glance.

She has nothing to say to the empress!

I despise my weakness, but at that time, a nine-year-old child was controlled by his mother in this way, and it was difficult for him to turn over in that situation.

Let her understand, sorry, Xie Lang can't understand.

Everyone has the instinct to survive, but the empress of the Great Zhou Dynasty had no sense of resistance at all, and pushed herself to a dead end, which had an absolute causal relationship with her own personality.

"Your Majesty, is breakfast still suitable for your wish?" Shuangxi asked with anticipation beside her.

Xie Lang nodded, "No, let's keep it like this in the future. In addition, when you have time now, you can also go to the Interior Office to select some people and be at peace."

"Yes." Shuangxi wanted to mention this before, but she had been busy since yesterday and had no time to care about it.

Qinzheng Hall is a palace affiliated to Qianqing Palace. It only occupies a relatively conspicuous position in this huge Qianqing Palace.

When the late emperor was in power, there were as many as 800 slaves in the Qianqing Palace. When he arrived at His Majesty, he was the only eunuch who served in the huge imperial residence.

In the past six years, the Qianqing Palace has gone from the luxury and magnificence of the late emperor's reign to the coldness of the present. It is really time to clean it up from the inside out.

After breakfast, Xie Lang was in the imperial study room, and there was a map of the Dazhou area in front of him.

There are 16 prefectures in the Great Zhou Dynasty, with a county level of more than 300,000 square kilometers, and a land area of ​​350,000 square kilometers, which is only a little smaller than the flower planter in Yunnan Province where she lives.

But compared with the three surrounding powers, the area of ​​the Great Zhou is really not enough.

To put it bluntly, the Great Zhou Dynasty at this time was like a flower planter, Cambodia, sandwiched between Russia and Australia, and it was pitiful.

In addition, the geographical location of the Great Zhou Dynasty was much worse than that of the other three powerful countries, and there was no output that was more powerful than other countries, so it was not taken seriously by the other Three Kingdoms at all. Whenever people from the other Three Kingdoms passed through the Great Zhou Dynasty, they could only make the officials and people of the Great Zhou Dynasty tremble.

As for tribute, people don’t look down on the things of the Great Zhou at all. The treasury income of the Great Zhou every year is not as good as that of others.

Xie Lang suddenly felt a headache.

The rise of a country is a long way to go.

I picked up the pen and wrote the plan for the rest. Apart from the sound of paper, there was only the sound of the collision of the bead curtains when the breeze blew by, which was crisp and pleasant.

It is said that "If you want to be rich, you must first build a road", but this is actually true.

But it is not suitable for the current stage of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Today, in the Great Zhou Dynasty, even 20% of the people who can eat enough food have not reached the level. Even in Shengjing, the imperial capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, you can see people who are not covered in clothes and cannot eat. They have pale faces, thin eyes, and no sense of expectation for life. They look like zombies that can be seen everywhere in the end of the world.

Her ultimate goal is to achieve state-owned land, and then provide households with production, increase grain production, so that everyone in the Zhou Dynasty can have land to grow and eat enough.

Food is the most important thing for people to regard food as the most.

However, in this feudal society, the land was basically in the hands of the powerful and powerful. The people could only rent the land in their hands. The annual grain output was not only given some grain to the landlords, but also paid population taxes. The remaining harvest was not enough for them to fill their stomachs.

After working hard for a year, Xie Lang couldn't help but feel disappointed.

How to get the powerful to hand over the land in her hands obediently requires her to plan carefully.

But she thought of a more pleasant and safe way.

——Home search!

Is there anything faster than raiding a house to get rich?

Obviously, nothing is there.

Little did they know that at this time, many powerful and wealthy businessmen felt a chill rising from behind, as if they were the little white rabbits targeted by the tiger.

I couldn't help but wrap my quilt tightly and muttered in my heart, why is this autumn so cold?

"Your Majesty." Shuangxi was looking for a meeting outside.

Xie Lang stopped writing, looked at the little beauty standing outside the bead curtain, and said, "Say."

"The Empress Dowager seems to be unable to do it. Shoukang Palace has sent a message saying that she wants to see Your Majesty."

"Then go see you!" Xie Lang threw down his pen, got up and walked out, "It's useless. I can handle it for six years after being tortured by her. She was just punished by me once, and she was about to die."

"Your Majesty, you are the Emperor, the destiny of heaven, and the Gods are blessed." Shuangxi followed behind and said.

Xie Lang Taohua had a smile in her eyes, and raised her hand to rub her head twice, "Where did the gods come from in this world? I never believe in those false and vague things. People should believe in science."

"..." Shuangxi was confused. What is science?

Even gods cannot be trusted, can science believe it?

When the end of the world came, it was not the so-called gods that saved the world, but the decades of research by her friend, and finally developed a potion to eliminate zombie viruses.

God, what is that.

It's nothing more than a lie compiled by the Imperial Palace.

When she arrived at Shoukang Palace, she saw Empress Dowager Yao lying on the bed.

At this time, because of her arrival, the hall knelt all over the ground.

"What's the situation with Empress Dowager Yao?" She didn't say nonsense and went straight to the point.

Several imperial physicians knelt on the ground, and one in front said, "Go back to Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager was infected with wind and cold before. Today, she woke up and was very angry, so the cold air attacked her heart. Weichen and others tried various methods, but they never worked. I was frightened."

"Then let's take care of it, whether you die or live or not." Xie Lang lowered his eyes and looked at Empress Dowager Yao who was unconscious, without any sympathy.

When everyone in the hall heard this, they felt a chill on their spines.

The lying down is His Majesty's biological mother. He even treats his own biological mother so indifferent. In a feudal society where filial piety is greater than heaven, it is a traitor.

But the person in front of you is the most powerful true emperor in the world, how dare others question it?

As he was talking, a little boy in gorgeous clothes ran in outside.

Judging from the boy's age, he is about six or seven years old, and he is white and round, and looks like a fat steamed bun that has just been out of the pot.

After rushing in, he rushed onto the bed like a small cannonball, lying on Empress Dowager Yao's body and howled.
Chapter completed!