C1370 Engraving Soup (1/2)
The Chinese power was already no longer as small as they were in the past. Xiao Letian's current definition of a Chinese power included the Ryukyu, a part of Japan, dozens of southern Chinese gathering areas and the Great Qing's power range. In the distant South America Continent, Ikek's Hua Clan Special Zone, countless island countries...
These were all considered the domain of the Chinese, and there was no law that stated that these places belonged to Xiao Letian. But since he was the founder of the Chinese, the people recognized Xiao Letian as the orthodox, and thus he became the true uncrowned King of the Chinese.
At this time, it was hard for ordinary people to see Xiao Letian, but the more power he had, the more workload he would have. He was carrying the safety of the entire Chinese people, and for the sake of safety alone, it was extremely difficult for ordinary people to see him again.
When Xiao Letian had just become the Prime Minister of the Ryukyu, he could go to the streets and eat a bowl of fish balls as a supper. He could also wake up in the morning to catch some crabs and dig for oysters with the fishermen chasing the sea.
Not to mention the new army, it was practically Xiao Letian's second home. His control over the army was unimaginable, especially his control over emotions.
Everything was in the past now, Xiao Letian had already become the founder of the Hua Clan or even the father of the nation, it was difficult for ordinary people or even low level officers to see him again. At this moment, both Jin Yandiao and Chun Zi were overwhelmed with joy and excitement.
The prime minister has spoken to us! The Prime Minister is cooking something for us to eat! This was the biggest reward in the world. It was enough to brag for the rest of one's life that life would experience this. No matter how meritorious services were rewarded, or what title was given, all of it was thrown out the window.
Sakamoto Ryoma smiled slightly as he looked at the couple peeing together. He could understand that it was not funny for people to change their fate because of Xiao Letian.
As a Japanese who grew up in the midst of her hardships, he was well aware of how difficult it was to change her identity. A South Sea pirate, a female sea cuttlefish of the Sea of Japan, if fate did not have such an opportunity, their lives would be doomed to be a tragedy.
According to the explanation given in the Buddhist mantra, such a person would consume all of his blessings in his short life, and then sink into depravity again. He would either die from the encirclement and annihilation of the army, die from the storms in the sea, or die from internal strife …
Even if one was lucky enough to survive to the age of seventy or eighty, there wouldn't be any clans willing to accept them. The end of their destiny would certainly end up dying from loneliness and sickness.
This was the fate of all pirates. No one was spared.
But today, Xiao Letian had changed their fate, and the pirates had become the spies of the CIA. They now had a brand-new identity, and they had a household register, military status, and the identity of an intelligence officer approved by the Prime Minister.
It didn't matter if they were scolded for temporarily carrying out a secret mission. When the time came, the powerful Chinese media would wash away their lives. From a pirate to a hero, from a lowly person to a noble.
Life reverses this way, and their descendants can live in the sun. Such kindness was bestowed by the Prime Minister, the gratitude in their hearts could be imagined.
Sakamoto Ryoma handed over two sets of lunchboxes and whispered into their ears, ”If there's no future, don't piss on your horses. Go and drink the soup, the messy stew made by our Prime Minister is really the best!”