Zhao Fubo is right. After Martin's education, his past desire to occupy the entire world was driven away from his mind early. It was not that Zhao Fubo lost his old greed, but that Martin's rhetoric asked him to end that idea.

"I want to ask you, if no one carries a sedan chair at that time can show the nobleness of your Chinese royal family?"

"I have occupied the world, why..."

The rebuttal lasted only half a sentence and stopped. Zhao Fubo suddenly understood what the teacher meant. If the royal family in the world was just his subordinates and no matter how they controlled such a huge country, then as the strongest, if there was no comparison between the weak, would the strong still be a strong one?

It's like a tiger without sheep or those wild beasts that are weaker than it, is it still a beast? And it seems that if there is only one person left in this world, what's the taste of living?

"I understand the teacher, so what we want to create is an empire in technology and everything else, far beyond other countries, only then can we keep tilting our heads and enjoy the status of the strong."

Because Zhao Fubo gave up those young and frivolous ideas and completely established the future of the "Huaxia Empire", that is, a country based on strict rule of law, high welfare, and high technology, it is precisely because he was promulgating the "Huaxia Law" and other things. He put in so much effort, and this idea is definitely the most advanced concept in this world.

Hearing Zhao Fubo's thoughts, Pu Jinshu nodded slowly. This was completely different from what he had imagined in the past that the "Huaxia Empire" would continue to expand with powerful force like the Mongols. In other words, after the "Huaxia Empire" recovered all its lost land and completed the control of strategic points, it would not engage in large-scale wars. Then it would still be the old routine of developing technology, selling products to the world and opening up trade routes.

At this time, Pu Jinshu was drunk and put the back of his head on Zhao Fusai's shoulders behind him, but he was thinking about what made him happy. He took a cigar and breathed beautifully into the air.

"Your Majesty, I'm going to return home in glory, haha... I'm going to return home in glory"

Zhao Fubo turned his face to look at him, with a drunken smile on his face, but at the same time he thought of the deceased Sanniang and his father Zhao Weinan, even the coffins of Zhao Wuji and Shi Shi, which were all parked in the so-called palace on "Huaxia Island".

"Yes, you can return home in glory, I have to wait for a long time."

Pu Jinshu was silent for a moment when Zhao Fubo's words, and did not answer, just nodded slightly.

"Your Majesty, I will make the Guangdong Province prosperous as soon as possible, and your wish will be realized as soon as possible."

Zhao Fubo didn't say anything, but just patted Pu Jinshu's shoulder twice.

"Brother Pu, you have worked hard enough. Among all the people, you are the one who reassures me the most..."

That's what Zhao Fubo still thinks about restoring the entire "homeland of China" at least. His relatives will not bury them outside the territory, nor will they be buried in Lin'an, because Lin'an is not Bianliang. Although it is not the capital of the future "Hua Empire", it is his grandfather Zhao Hong, Sanniang, and his father and uncle, who should go back to the home.

As the host, Manfred had already driven out the maids at this time. After all, these things were definitely not suitable for them to listen to. As Muke's subordinate, he had already developed the habit of saying less and observing more.

Among the people here at this moment, Qinghong and Yuelie were mainly serving them back and forth. Manfred admired himself very much. After all, they were quite good in terms of appearance or ability, both of them were quite good.

Of course, as one of the best young officers, Manfred can not only observe the two of them today's gathering, so that everyone can understand that whether it is Pu Jinshu or Safowan, including Abdul Zhemal, who drank too much for Zhao Fubo, to some extent, they are Zhao Fubo's friends and even belong to the scope of their relatives.

After all, as the king of a country, Zhao Fubo did not meet anyone after coming to Jeju Island, so he held such a party first, especially when he got off the warship, he hugged Pu Jinshu. When he got here, he was half drunk, and then half-waited with Pu Jinshu on the sofa. Of course, this behavior caused the princess to be dissatisfied. At this moment, they sat on the round table in front of the porch, surrounding the coffee table illuminated by thick candles, looking at the waves on the sea.

Manfred estimated that Zhao Fubo and Pu Jinshu would have to talk more, so he came outside the door. The side of Muke who was looking at Lan was not far from the small table where he chatted with the imperial concubines and the consul's wife Cui Hongying. At this time, Yuelie and Qinghong pushed the cart and sent a lot of wine and drinks. Obviously, they were different from men. Women only drank after the bar.

The silver-haired princess Juliana is expressing her gratitude to Choi Hongying on behalf of others. After all, the behavior of men is the basis and principle of their behavior.

"Well, in Chinese, are they considered unrestrained? But Mrs. Pu, I still have to admit that the food you made is so delicious. Although England is not so keen on dog meat, I have to say that your cooking skills are really worthy of appreciation. If you have time, you have to teach me two tricks. Do you know? The head often says that if you want to keep a man's heart, you must first keep his stomach. I think that is purely making excuses for his greed."

Relatively speaking, Juliana is not like Qilil or Shu Yuer, and can find some interesting and unconventional topics at any time, but overall, she will not be like Amina in such occasions, and she often likes to say a cold face.

"You are so polite. I heard from my husband that he had experienced many dangers with His Majesty in the Arab Empire in the past, but he had never seen His Majesty afraid of him. He said that he was a hero and a young man."

"No, the leader is a warrior, but there are not many people who can be as brave as Mr. Pu..."

It would be better if the women didn't listen to the gossip of the gossip, but two half drunk people in the house decided on the following matter in a few words.

"Let's go back and hand over the work. Our itinerary is Taiwan, and finally Quanzhou. Then you stay there to start construction. When I return here, I quietly wait for Zhao Xu to take action."

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