As early as when the ministers asked to meet, Wang Mang knew that the matter of public rental housing had landed.

Wang Mang even knew that when he threw out the matter of public rental housing, this matter had already been decided, after all, this matter represented the fundamental interests of the majority of grassroots officials.

Whoever opposes this policy is the enemy of the vast number of middle- and low-level officials.

Even the emperor, in this era, would not dare to do such a thing.

And Wang Mang has sought this benefit for the majority of grassroots officials, so from now on, Wang Mang, the emperor, has penetrated into the hearts of the majority of grassroots officials.

Li Hong was ordered to take 50,000 taels of silver from the Ministry of Household Affairs as the initial start-up capital for the public rental housing project, to build 100 houses first, to reserve 1,000 houses for construction land in the near future, and to reserve 10,000 houses for construction in the long term.

If there were other things, the emperor would make such a big construction project, it is estimated that he would be criticized by some so-called Qingliu ministers for building a large construction project and ignoring the people's livelihood, but this matter will benefit the officials first, so no one dares to fart.

As a matter of fact, everyone has also seen that the public rental housing system devised by the emperor is not for officials at all, otherwise what would be the purpose of setting aside 10,000 housing construction land in the long term? There are only tens of thousands of officials in the whole world, and 10,000 houses cannot be lived in at all.

This is a Yang Mou!

Although the ministers of the imperial court were helpless, the general trend was unstoppable.

Wang Mang smiled and watched the ministers leave his study, he knew that from now on, his throne was stable.

Carrying out reforms on their own, benefiting the people's livelihood, winning the hearts of the people, engaging in public rental housing, winning the hearts of grassroots officials, and engaging in miracles, has shrouded themselves in a layer of mythology.

The east and west are engaged in it, and they are now in a stable position.

From the moment he arrived in this world, Wang Mang has always had a sense of urgency, the throne came too easily, so that Wang Mang always felt like duckweed on the water, and a gust of wind could blow it away.

But now, Wang Mang was not worried, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and laughed in the hall.

As the saying goes, happiness begets sorrow.

Just when Wang Mang was laughing, a figure slowly walked into Wang Mang's study, whether it was the guards at the door or the attendants in the hall, they didn't seem to see it.

The figure stood in front of Wang Mang, looking at Wang Mang quietly, first looking at Wang Mang who was laughing with some curiosity, and then seemed to be annoyed, and coughed directly.

Cough!

This voice sounded directly in Wang Mang's mind like a morning bell, and Wang Mang's whole person was stunned by the voice, and then looked at the figure in front of him with a shocked face.

If it weren't for the voice of the person in front of him, Wang Mang wouldn't have known that there was a person standing in front of him unconsciously, and from Wang Mang's sight, this person seemed to be integrated with everything in the surrounding heaven and earth, and the whole person seemed to not exist in this world.

Or more accurately, this person is the world, the whole thing!

Terrible!

Wang Mang swallowed his saliva secretly and said in shock: "Who are you? Why are you here?"

"This seat is Zhou Yan. Zhou Yan glanced at Wang Mang with some surprise, his cough was not so simple, if it was an ordinary person, it was already an internal organ injury at the moment, but he could see that the emperor in front of him just shook his body, and there was nothing else.

"Zhou Yan?" Wang Mang looked at Zhou Yan with some confusion, he couldn't figure out what this person was doing and why he appeared here.

"There is an unsuccessful disciple in this seat, named Zhou Feng!" Zhou Yan said again: "At the same time, he is also the nephew of the family of this seat, he is missing, and this seat heard that he once appeared here, so this seat asks you, do you know where he went?"

"Zhou Feng?" Wang Mang's heartbeat accelerated instantly, how could he not remember this treasure boy, as for where he went? Of course, it was the Netherworld Mansion.

But Zhou Feng's master?

This girl is too awesome!

Wang Mang was sure that the person in front of him was definitely a congenital master, otherwise he would not be so strong that he couldn't even see his strength clearly, Wang Mang originally thought that his strength at the peak of the five internal organs would not be too much weaker than the innate master, but this person in front of him let Wang Mang know that he was too far away from the innate master.

Although Wang Mang didn't answer, Zhou Yan only looked at Wang Mang's expression and knew that Wang Mang must have seen Zhou Feng and knew Zhou Feng's whereabouts.

Immediately, his face sank, and suddenly the confetti in the entire study room flew wildly, and many documents were directly torn in the air, and the furnishings in the entire study were turned into ashes in an instant.

Wang Mang was stunned for a moment, he slowly took two steps back, preparing to go wrong and directly use all his strength to escape from here.

Zhou Yan looked at Wang Mang's movements, and sneered: "Don't waste your efforts, this seat is here, even if you have great ability, you can't escape." ”

"Senior, I don't know where I offended you?" Wang Mang was a little nervous.

"You didn't offend me. Zhou Yan opened his mouth and said: "This seat is here, just to find Zhou Yan, the apprentice of this seat, he is missing here, and this seat naturally wants to look for you." ”

"What are you looking for me for, I don't know where he is?" Wang Mang swallowed and said, "I've seen him, but he's long gone, and I don't know where he's gone." ”

"You're lying!" Zhou Yan looked at Wang Mang's eyes and said coldly: "Your eyes tell me, you know where he went, and your eyes also tell me that Zhou Feng may have suffered an accident!"

"I ......" Wang Mang hadn't spoken yet, but Deng Fang, who had sent the minister away, appeared in the hall at this moment, saw the scene in front of him, and shouted: "Who are you, you dare to disturb Your Majesty!"

"Get out!"

Zhou Yan turned his head suddenly, drank at Deng Fang with an angry face, waved his hand, and suddenly, from Zhou Yan's body, a powerful force slammed into Deng Fang along the wind brought up by the wave of his hand.

Yes!

Deng Fang screamed, was hit out by the wind, spit out several mouthfuls of blood in his mouth, and the whole person smashed on the ground outside the study with a bang, looking at Zhou Yan with a look of fear.

"Grass your uncle!"

Wang Mang's eyes were red, and he suddenly pulled out the soft sword, the sword body shook, straightened in an instant, and the whole body was infused with Yuan force, and the sword body stabbed towards Zhou Yan fiercely.

Seeing the soft sword in Wang Mang's hand, Zhou Yan's eyes lit up, and then turned red, and he easily blocked Wang Mang's sword body with a wave of his hand, and looked at Wang Mang coldly and said: "How could Zhou Feng's sword be in your hand, did he let you kill it?"

"What if you kill it?" Wang Mang sneered: "If you want my life, you must have the consciousness of filling in your life!"

"Ahh

Zhou Yan shouted, waved his hand violently, and slapped the soft sword out fiercely, and the powerful force from the soft sword made Wang Mang's whole person fly upside down.

"Although Zhou Feng is only an unsuccessful disciple of this seat, but the disciple of this seat, how can you be killed by a secular little emperor, this seat wants to break your body into thousands of pieces to comfort my disciples in the spirit of the sky!"

Zhou Yan viciously pounced on Wang Mang, Wang Mang, who had already been suppressed by his momentum alone, was out of breath, and the surrounding space seemed to be blocked, and Wang Mang tried his best, but he couldn't use his magic to change.

Looking at Zhou Yan with a desperate face, Wang Mang said in his heart, is this the end of me