“It’s over.”

Zhou Mingyuan paused and added: "It ended two months ago. Now when the dominant conducts regional detection, no zombies have responded worldwide."

"Thank you for your hard work." An Yang said lightly.

"I don't work hard, and I won't fight." Zhou Mingyuan said jokingly, "It's all the credit of the soldiers, and thanks to the transformed robots you provided by Your Majesty, they made great contributions in the process of extermination of zombies, and also reduced a lot of pressure for the soldiers of the Imperial Military."

"Yeah." Anyang nodded and sat casually on the chair, "After the war, what?"

By the way, he asked his personal guard to bring Zhou Mingyuan a chair. Zhou Mingyuan took it with fear and fear, sat down across the desk with him, and said: "When we were cleaning up zombies, we were always showing the survivors in the western hemisphere the force we possess, and we have been promoting the great justice, prosperity and prosperity of the empire to them. This policy is very useful."

After a pause, he licked his chapped lips: "Basically, when we conquer an area, the survivors of that area surrender to the empire and burst into gratitude for the empire. They will wait peacefully for the empire's defense department and internal affairs officials in a city without zombies. In the past two months, there have been very few examples of riots."

"So few, so there are still some?" Anyang poured a cup of tea for Zhou Mingyuan, not paying attention to his identity.

"Yes." Zhou Mingyuan bowed and took the tea and drank it lightly, but was not too excited. "Six or seven years have passed since the catastrophe. After so many years of destruction of the doomsday, no matter how good the psychologist is, he cannot guess the degree of distortion of the human heart. What purpose, means, and thinking patterns they use, are unimaginable to us."

Anyang nodded solemnly. Indeed, not all survivors could meet the Huaibei base early in the morning. After so many years, even humans may be turned into beasts.

Zhou Mingyuan saw that he seemed to be interested in the riots and the mobs, and said slowly: "These response and management matters are mainly handled by the Ministry of Defense, the Ministry of Public Security, the Ministry of Justice, the Ministry of Development and Reform, the Ministry of Civil Affairs and other departments. The top person in charge is General Zhai Liying. If you want to know more details, General Zhai can give you the best answer."

"I get it, drink tea, drink tea!"

"Um."

Anyang looked at Zhou Mingyuan's vicissitudes at this time and couldn't help but persuade him to pay attention to his health and not be too tired, so that he can do his best for the country for a longer period of time.

Zhou Mingyuan returned with a resentful look and picked up the tea and drank it. His dry lips quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye under the influence of the tea: "Your Majesty, I am very satisfied that I can take up working hours to drink a cup of spiritual tea and take off the air conditioner. As for anything else, I really don't dare to expect it."

"How can you do this!" An Yang frowned and looked a little stern, "The body is the capital of the revolution!"

"Yes, yes, yes." Zhou Mingyuan nodded repeatedly, then said again, "Your Majesty, I just called someone to send some documents, which are about the palace and the center of rights. And the throne ceremony you owe a year ago is also time to hold."

"You, you, really." Anyang was helpless.

Zhou Mingyuan remained silent and drank silently with tea, as if enjoying this rare quiet moment.

Not long after, the personal guards came to ask, and Zhou Mingyuan's young secretary claimed to be coming to deliver things. Anyang agreed, and then the secretary walked in with a stack of thick documents.

With a bang, the documents fell on the desk.

Anyang was deeply helpless in his face. He grabbed the first document and glanced at: "Research and decision on the defense of the capital city and the defense of the imperial palace."

The following is the "Reference for the Process of the Ascension Ceremony".

Anyang feels a little big.

After a long time, he still breathed out: "Come on, let's watch slowly, no hurry."

"Yes, your Majesty!"

These decisions were obviously what Zhou Mingyuan had screened out, otherwise it would be more than that of the government decrees and documents that had been accumulated for a year? But even if only the most important decisions remain, except for those decisions that had to be dealt with in parliament in advance due to time constraints, there are still so many.

I know how long it took Anyang and Zhou Mingyuan, and how many important personnel were transmitted during this period before they could all be dealt with!

In fact, the original central empire left a large imperial palace and imperial city in the imperial capital, but later it was destroyed by the remaining imperial guards in the imperial capital during the war. After research, the Huaibei Empire regime decided not to move the capital to the original imperial capital, and then established a new capital in Pingnan City to avoid the inconvenience of migration to the empire. It also happened to experiment with the newly developed automated construction machine.

Now that the Imperial City Palace has basically been built, after discussion, Anyang finally chose not to have a name, and later called them Huaibei Imperial City and Huaibei Imperial Palace.

The reorganization of the throne ceremony is scheduled to be held in half a month, and Anyang will attend with Comrade Xiaoqian.

In addition to these, many problems have also been solved, such as the reception and resettlement of survivors in other regions, the relocation ceremony of the imperial rights center, political trends, industry and regional priorities for the restart of civilizations around the world, attitudes toward the handling of mobs in the Western Hemisphere, whether to accept religion, etc.

At the same time, there are more troubles waiting for Anyang.

For example, as a monarchy and autocratic country, it is a bit unreasonable that the monarch has not shown up for a year.

It was fine for the people who had joined the Huaibei base before, after all, they had seen Anyang. But for the people who had newly joined the empire, it would be difficult for them to respect the monarch and the power of the emperor. If it took a long time, I am afraid that the people before would have doubted whether Zhou Mingyuan launched a coup to kill the emperor and took over the power of the emperor.

Therefore, Anyang will hold various meetings, military parades to appease the people and the expeditionary army, and also hold a ceremony to show the common celebration of the whole world and to appease the mobs in the remote borders, etc.

After ten days, I couldn't finish it.

The city of Sinua in the Western Hemisphere, the land where the empire finally cleared out zombies two months ago, is also the capital of the former Baixiso Empire in the Western Hemisphere. It can be translated as the city of Ashes.

According to the history of the world that Anyang has seen, the Baixiso Empire is also a country with a long history, and in modern times it is also one of the world's powerful countries. Of course, it is still incomparable to the central empire with a transcendent status in the world. This country has also had a brilliant and brilliant culture, and this city is a famous ancient capital passed down thousands of years ago.

But after experiencing the baptism of the catastrophe, even the most brilliant culture has fallen, and the city is devastated.

Anyang walked in, and the black officer boots stepped on the ground to make a crisp sound, and there was an echo, which set off the tranquility of this originally prosperous city.

Next to him was Zhai Liying in black military uniform. The two of them walked side by side, followed by several armored guards, guarding everywhere, as if facing a great enemy.

"This is an empire that has risen again from an abandoned site. Thousands of years ago, before the Baixiso Empire was established, it was destroyed by the invaders." Zhai Liying said in her clear voice while walking, looking around.

"Is this the origin of the name of Ashes?"

"Yes, I believe that even after the catastrophe and even after this riot, it will still flush and stand, just as it did a thousand years ago."

"Then I believe it too." Anyang smiled.

Zhai Liying glanced at him and said lightly: "Okay, it all depends on your will."

Anyang waved his hand and began to look around.

There are towering buildings on both sides of the street, which can even block the sunshine on both sides, making the street in the middle very cool. It is just that because it has not been cleaned for a long time, some buildings made of stone have turned yellow by wind and sand. Many modern buildings also have black green rain and moss, and even black brown blood can be seen faintly.

I don’t know if it was the report that the flying zombies crashed into each other and left behind, or someone was forced to jump from the upstairs and get stained. In short, it looks creepy.

The weeds and trees on the streets have been cleaned, but there are already stubborn grass and tree stumps that have not been cleaned up, adding a bit of desolation to the city. The blood was washed away, leaving only dry traces that make people imagine and feel numb, or a little bone chip can be found in the cracks in the corners, which are the best explanations for the cruelty of that horrible era.

Fortunately, that era has passed.

The streets were still uneven, with cracks and deep pits everywhere, which were obviously traces left by the battle. Some places were ignited with flames, mainly the masterpieces of Transformers.

The abandoned tanks and armored vehicles were pushed aside because the population density was not large, and the streets of Ashes City were not as many vehicles as the Central Empire, making it much easier to clean up.

The emerging empire was preparing to use Ashes as the capital of the Western Hemisphere, so it took such great effort to clean up the city first.

But this city first inherited the tradition of the Baixiso Empire, and then experienced the baptism of cruel catastrophe. The brave folk customs added half of cruelty. Even if the army of the Huaibei Empire helped them get out of the cruelty of the end of the world, they did not recognize the Huaibei Empire at all, but just wanted to set up their own doors.

This is also the city with the worst riots in the Western Hemisphere.

It was just that after the force of suppression, the survivors had settled down, at least they had no power to resist.

Anyang naturally would not allow these people who shouted the slogan "Restore the original world pattern" to do whatever they wanted, but they did not want to lose their population in vain, so they came here to comfort them in person.

"You said, even though these people knew they were defeated, what was the purpose of the riot?" He suddenly asked Zhai Liying who was facing the side.

"This reason is complicated." Zhai Liying said.

"Speak next to each other."

Zhai Liying has iconic long legs and a pretty face, but she is very serious at this time. When she walks around, her military boots echo on the quiet street. She stares forward and says, "When I was a child, I read a very famous saying in a book. I think it's scary, so I'm still impressed."

"What's the matter?"
Chapter completed!