Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

Li Gui, old ginseng head and the others were only bullying the Dragon Lord's spirit of loyalty. They knew that he had the temper of a big shot in the martial arts world, hence they decided to use their friendship with him to rope him in.

It was as if if if if the Dragon Lord did not ascend to the throne, their men would kill each other. Of course, if the Dragon Lord really left this place, and there was a vacuum in the power of the Far East, these big and small leaders who worshipped strength as their ruler and Dao as their leader, might really end up in a civil war.

However, that was a situation that no one wanted to happen. It was not that these people did not have the ambition to become their own boss, but that they had truly broadened their horizons after going through the War of the Far East. They finally knew how big the world was and how insignificant they themselves were.

The wealth of the Chinese shocked them. Over 90% of the total resources of the battle had been supplied by the Chinese. The countless resources of the ships on the sea made all the natives of the Far Eastern region sigh.

The power of the advanced explosives was frighteningly strong, it was the power of a god that exceeded their imagination. The Zhiyuan Warship s that roamed the sea were weapons that only the gods could control.

The wind generated when the 210-caliber main cannon shot was extremely terrifying. Every shot of the cannon could collapse a small mountain. This was even more tyrannical than the power of immortals that the great deities and shamans spoke of.

It was because these leaders were experienced that they knew that with their weak strength, they could not even compare to the outside world. Closing the door to fool the children in their village was not a problem, if they really met an official army in the outside world, they would only squash themselves like ants.

So they definitely could not let Xiang Shaolong go, it was like a big tree holding onto him, the wealth of these people could not escape, Xiang Shaolong's achievements in the Far East would not even take a year, and he would have to fight for the Russian again!

"General Xiang, how can you be like this? You can't just throw the game … "Come in, we haven't eaten for a whole day, let's drink and drink …"

"As per the Prime Minister's orders, we will definitely come to a conclusion in three days. Please rest assured …"

"Come on, General, just take what I just said as farts. How would we dare to have an internal conflict?" "Quite a few young people have died in the stronghold. Only a fool would want to fight …"

That night, Xiang Shaolong and the leaders of the far east were completely drunk. The confrontation on the second day continued and this time, the Dragon Lord did not give any face at all.

Building a country was not that easy. War with a foreign country was cruel and many people would die for it. It was a war without smoke.

One day, two days, three days … Xiang Shaolong would send a telegram to Xiao Letian every half day to report the entire process of the negotiation and receive the Prime Minister's latest instructions. After a series of forays, on the third night, the rough outline of the platform was finally drawn up.

The imperial system was definitely unrealistic. A small Far East with a population of just over a million to build an empire was a little too arrogant, but the presidential system or the prime minister system were not suitable either.

Finally, a general principle was finalized. The final name of the country was' Chinese with the United Kingdom of the Far East '. The basic political structure was based on the Hollow Monarch Reality System.

Xiang Shaolong was the king of the Kingdom of Hua Yuan, he was the representative of the country and was appointed marshal of the nation for life. Under the king, there was a prime minister, a cabinet and a parliament, adopting a political structure similar to that of the Chinese.

The Huayuan Kingdom accepted the Chinese Six Classes and Eighteen Rating System, and all its Founding Points were given the title and administration of the Chinese Parliament of the nobility.

This was actually the biggest difference between Xiang Shaolong and the native leaders of the Far East. In their hearts, the ideal state was to be a true noble.

That is to say, when the nobility are at the same time allocated a certain amount of authority to the country, they want the nobility title and position to be parallel to the reward mechanism.

This was something that Xiang Shaolong would definitely not accept. He had once said in a stern voice, "You have contributed greatly, but I will reward you with a title. I will give you status and money, but I will not give you the authority to do so!"

"Power represents responsibility, a concrete ability to govern. This must be done by a professional!"

"You don't even know your big words, and you still want to go to Ministry of Foreign Affairs to be a minister? Your brain got kicked by a donkey! "

"Will it count?" Do you even know geometric calculus? Do you know what the work department needs? "I'll give you a large river. I'll calculate the river bank and the land, you can give it a try …"

"Want to join the army?" Alright, I'll give you a piece of white paper, go to Wild Horse Mountain for a week, then draw me a map with a contour line! Can't you even draw one? "If you can't draw it, do you want to become a high-ranking official in the military?"

The title of official was actually a very strict technical job. This definitely could not be used as a gift to be freely spread outside. The title of nobility and honor was a symbol of it, as long as one's merits did not go against the law and morality, it was naturally obtainable.

These two absolutely could not be confused! His extremely strong words caused these bumpkins to blush all over their faces and ears, and in the end, they had no choice but to accept Dragon Lord's proposal.

In the end, the Kingdom of Hua Yuan still implemented the Prime Minister system. Furthermore, from the very beginning, it had cut off those nobles who tried to take over the core of the authority.

"Leader, the entire political framework of the Far East is in place. I will spend one year to improve the coordination between the various tribes, and also build defensive structures in the Amur River to withstand the threat of the north …"

"Next summer, I will lead the army to Ku Qin Island to clear out the last few thousand Russian soldier s! When you return from Europe, I will conduct another political ceremony on that Tyrant Chinese Grand Council! "

"All the political power in the Far East will fall under the banner of the Chinese like the Ryukyu! Your most loyal warrior, Xiang Shaolong! "

The war in the Far East was finally coming to an end, and no other power could stop a rising nation from rising up. At the same time, when Xiang Shaolong reported to the leader, the merchants who had participated in the two celebrations, with a firm heart, abandoned all their worries and started to sail towards the north.

The Haishenwai had already started to prepare an asset camp plan, the first industries to start auctioning were Infrastructure, forest, and grain trading.

The Far East needed to build a railway of 60,000 kilometers in three years, and this contract needed to be auctioned off.

The 1,300 hectares of virgin forest will be auctioned off, and the timber merchants of East Asia will follow suit.

Mi Fei and Keeper Niu had brought an entire million catties of rice to the Far East by boat.

This was no longer a merchant, but a capitalist who had cultivated to become a great white shark in the Merchant Sea. Carrying a large amount of money, he swept it towards Haishenwai like a surging tide.

Three years. As long as three years passed, the Far East would definitely be reborn!

Is the story of the Far East over? No, no, no... There was still one more ghost story that he had yet to finish, which was in Haishenwai City, which was once filled with corpses.