Mystery Makes Me Strong

"Huang Er, seeing your moody expression, what's bothering you recently?" Lu Zhi asked.

"I don't dare to worry about my mother, it's all a chore of the previous court." The emperor cupped his hands, ready to take the opportunity to leave after a few words.

The queen mother's greatest role is to stabilize the harem and stabilize the hearts of the ruling and wild people.

A loving mother and filial son are very helpful to the stability of the throne.

If you don't even respect your mother, how can anyone dare to trust you as an emperor?

"Although the old man doesn't understand the affairs of the previous dynasty, he understands people. If the emperor is not sure about those people, he can let the old man take care of them." Lu Zhi said again.

Uh, the queen mother wants to be involved in politics?

No, it should be simply caring about yourself.

If you want to do politics, you don't have to wait until now, and you won't hand over the government easily.

Probably too much time.

The emperor changed his mind, then cupped his hands and said, "Don't dare to bother the mother, the mother will take care of her with peace of mind, and the money for the Buddhist temple has already been raised by the emperor."

"Buddhist temples don't matter. My son needs to pay more attention to his body, take more nourishment, and exercise regularly. I remember that the ancient genius doctor Bian Que had a set of Wuqinxi. Someday let the imperial doctor find it out and dedicate it to my son. Practice one or two every day to nourish the spirit." Lu Zhi Being a mom for the first time was a lot of fun.

"Thank you for your mother's concern." The emperor sighed slightly, only his own mother stood by him unconditionally and truly missed him.

Others, even noble concubines, princes, and confidant ministers, all have selfish motives.

Afterwards, Lu Zhi asked the emperor to send him away, and by the way, sent the newly delivered fruit to the emperor's bedroom.

After the emperor left, Lu Zhi looked at the crowd, but no one spoke, and everyone looked like a quail honestly.

What a well-behaved group of people, in front of me, not to mention rude behavior, even a little rude thought should be put away immediately.

She suddenly understood what she had to do.

You can train yourself to create a clean world by yourself, don't count on that old man.

She wants to maintain her position as queen mother.

After all, she has gone to high school, knows history, and knows the roots of the rise and fall of dynasties.

The land was merged, farmers had no way out, and there was no place to work for migrant workers.

A closed agricultural dynasty is like a pressure cooker that boils slowly. The further you go, the more the population grows, and there is nowhere to release the excess population, so it can only blow up the body of the pot.

Industrial society does not have this trouble, but the trouble is that the population is getting rarer and the internal pressure is getting lower and lower. It is really an ironic reincarnation.

But she hates the industrial society. The people in the industrial society are too dirty and think too much.

Too irresponsible.

How wonderful it is here, everyone is domesticated like a cow and a horse, everyone keeps their duty, they don't even have superfluous delusions, they just think about not making mistakes, and living one day is a day.

How to solve this problem?

She was thinking wildly in her mind.

After a long time, someone said: "Queen Mother, it's time for dinner."

At this time, she suddenly realized that a large group of people had been silent with her for more than half an hour.

She didn't even notice her distracting thoughts.

very good.

Such a time.

should be maintained.

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Two days later, Lu Zhi promoted a female official named Qiulan, and asked the eunuch Wang Chaoying to arrange a real vacancy for her father, a county lieutenant near the capital.

Wang Chaoying then went to ask the emperor, but the emperor didn't take it seriously at all and let him handle it himself.

She knew it immediately.

The female officer is well-behaved and bright, with a pure mind, and she is one of the rare people who is neither numb nor delusional.

She can use too few people.

People who are too flexible have too many thoughts and are too dirty.

People with rigid minds are useless.

Qiulan quickly showed her strengths, and there was an intelligence network in the harem.

Then Lu Zhi walked again.

This wave is the concubine's route, let a few concubines in the fringe areas tell her the situation of the emperor.

And what she paid was to help them say a few good words, and when the emperor really wanted to lose his temper, he begged for a few words of love.

In the past, when she saw people dissatisfied, she always stabbed them with a knife. This was the first time she used this roundabout method, and she stumbled a lot.

But the position is there, no one dares to object.

With all the staff at the top and bottom, she began to think about how to solve the problem of the feudal dynasty.

In fact, there is a plan strategy, which is to open the sea and establish several arteries for labor transportation from land to sea.

Isn't there a lot of people? Don't farmers have no land?

Shipping extra people out, whether dying at sea or finding a way out outside, can reduce stress.

It's just that when she gave the emperor a briefing through a concubine, the emperor shook his head and said: "When the refugees go overseas, the sky is high and the earth is far away, and they are bound to cede land and become kings. Will they not become the confidant of this dynasty in the future?"

Lu Zhi was very disdainful. The Datong dynasty did not hang up because of emigration, but because the internal people had no way to survive.

Therefore, the thinking of feudal monarchs determines that they cannot solve the land problem, because the way of thinking of one family and one family makes them instinctively reject the outflow of people.

I would rather let them starve to death on the land than let them go to sea to survive on a large scale, let alone actively help them to go to sea to survive.

Ordinary people really had no way out, so they secretly followed the boat and fled overseas with a narrow escape.

However, the monarchs have forgotten that in just two or three hundred years, the dynasty will not be able to resist the accumulation of internal pressure, so why talk about it will become a confidant in the future?

Lu Zhi was very irritable and wanted to stab the child.

How to solve this problem?

Coincidentally, the emperor was unable to attend the court due to the cold weather these days, so he invited the queen mother out to listen to the government behind the curtain at the small court meeting, that is, to be a bodhisattva.

The ministers of the former court had more thoughts, all kinds of selfish thoughts, only a few were loyal enough to think about the court.

It's a pity that those few people are also stupid people, they can't see through the situation, they just go around.

You have to choose new people, open a new school, and instill new ideas.

But it can't be too new.

Just as he was thinking about it, the Minister of the Ministry of War said: "Reporting to the Queen Mother, outside Yumen Pass, a group of Tusi people came. They brought goods and weapons. They were half merchants and half soldiers. They tried to enter the customs for trade. It's strange, no gold or silver, just books."

"Oh, Tusi Kingdom? Where is this place?"

"According to a monk accompanying them, it is located in the far west, thousands of miles away from our court, and they have traveled all the way for several months to arrive."

"They want to buy books, so do they sell books?" Lu Zhi asked.

"Sell, they have a lot of books, and there are many people who read." The Minister of War continued.

"Oh, then sell them some moral poetry and books first."

"This, the Queen Mother can't." The Minister of Rites shouted.

"Why?"

"Books are the foundation of enlightenment. How to sell people easily has to be carefully considered." The Minister of Rites said very seriously.

Lu Zhi was silent.

She heard the heartfelt voice of the Minister of Rites: So those barbarians want books and don't want their lives. It just so happens that the three bookstores of the old man are about to collapse, so hurry up and sell the ones in the warehouse.

The court cannot be allowed to act first.