In the Deyang Palace, Liu Hong sat on the imperial throne, carefully studying the political ideology handbook revised by Xi Zhicai and his men.

As Liu Hong flipped through the pages, a thoughtful expression constantly appeared on his face.

Overall, the content of this manual largely meets Liu Hong's requirements, especially the explanations of great power chauvinism and the idea of ​​actively expanding territory, which are quite clear and thorough, making them very easy to understand!

"Hmm! Zhicai did a good job! However, some parts were expressed too subtly!"

After reading it, Liu Hong was generally satisfied, but some parts were still a bit conservative.

Liu Hong nodded. "For example, this issue of racial classification! What you wrote is: 'Those who register their citizenship can become Han Chinese.' While this is correct, it's still somewhat vague!"

"Oh? Your Majesty means...?"

Xi Zhicai couldn't help but show a strange expression. He was also a little unclear about what Liu Hong meant by "vague".

Liu Hong smiled and explained, "Han nationality only represents his identity, allowing him to enjoy the same treatment as ordinary citizens of the Han Dynasty!"

But they are fundamentally different from the Han Chinese! Of course... I'm not just referring to blood ties and race, but also to lifestyle, customs, beliefs, diet, and so on! Regional differences are acceptable, but the general principles must remain consistent!

"Your subject understands!"

After listening to the emperor's words, Xi Zhicai nodded as if he understood.

Liu Hong nodded, and then continued, "Yes! There's also the issue of intermarriage and integration between races. We don't care about what happens between other races, but it's not allowed for the Han."

We Han men are the best and most outstanding in the world, and we are no problem to be with any woman. It is only natural to accept their women, and it is also a sign of respect for them.

Similarly, the same applies to women of our great Han Dynasty. No one but men of our great Han Dynasty is worthy of them; this point must be made very clear!

Xi Zhicai said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty is right! I will revise and correct it immediately upon my return!"

Xi Zhicai not only didn't find anything wrong with the emperor's extremely hypocritical remarks, but actually agreed with them.

Liu Hong then pointed out some other errors.

For example, in the treatment of slaves from other ethnic groups, even if a slave who performed well was registered as a Han citizen, he was only one class higher than an ordinary slave, but his social status was still incomparable to that of Han people!

Furthermore, they changed the so-called benevolent education into corporal punishment. Those barbarians can't be persuaded by words alone!

In short, Liu Hong's attitude was very clear: "Our Han Dynasty is the strongest. You have to listen to me. If you don't listen, I'll beat you down and then I'll say it again!"

If you still don't listen, then I'll help you get to the merciful Taiyi, and let Taiyi talk to you.

As Liu Hong spoke, Xi Zhicai took notes, and the emperor's thoughts once again refreshed his understanding.

This is an ideology and statement that is even more domineering than tyranny itself, yet he finds it very reasonable, which is quite amazing.

Just then, Zhao Zhong entered the main hall with light steps. After the emperor and Xi Zhicai finished their discussion, Zhao Zhong bowed and stepped forward.

"Your Majesty, the Grand Minister of Agriculture went to the Imperial Treasury's treasury again today!"

Liu Hong couldn't help but chuckle. "Hehe~, what did he go to ask for this time?"

Zhao Zhonggong replied respectfully, "Your Majesty, it seems the Grand Minister of Agriculture went after the remaining five cans of tea! Hmm... I later heard that Your Majesty bestowed them all upon Dr. Gongshu, and then left in a hurry!"

Five cans...?

Upon hearing the news of the five cans of tea, Xi Zhicai, who was standing to the side, couldn't help but change his expression and unconsciously pursed his lips.

"Haha~, ignore this old man!"

Although Cao Song was cunning and even wicked, and his behavior was somewhat absurd, all his actions, preferences, shortcomings, and strengths were laid bare.

In this respect, Cao Song and Cao Cao, father and son, were remarkably similar, yet Liu Hong was particularly fond of this kind of person.

For an emperor, a person with virtues is not scary; a person without flaws is the most terrifying.

In short, the emperor was most at ease with those who made no major mistakes but constantly made minor ones.

"Your Majesty, now that this matter is settled, I shall take my leave!"

Thinking that Cao Song must have gone to visit Gongshu Lian's residence, Xi Zhicai couldn't sit still any longer! He hadn't drunk tea in far too long!

Liu Hong nodded. "Okay! After Zhicai makes the corrections, send it to Mo Qing so he can make the rubbings!"

"promise!!"

Xi Zhicai respectfully agreed and walked out. After leaving Deyang Palace, he couldn't help but quicken his pace.

On the other side, Old Xu drove his car and finally arrived at the gate of Gongshu Lian's residence after a long and hurried journey.

"They actually came too...?"

Cao Song, who had just stepped off the carriage, was taken aback when he saw the three carriages parked in front of Gongshu Lian's house, because these carriages belonged to Chen Fan, Hu Guang, and Yuan Feng.

Cao Song immediately guessed the purpose of their gathering, so he quickly signaled Old Xu to go knock on the door.

Inside the living room, Gongshu Lian was carefully keeping Chen Fan and the others company, chatting casually.

To Gongshu Lian's surprise, Chen Fan, Hu Guang, and Yuan Feng did not discuss politics or people's livelihood, but instead talked about their daily food and drink.

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