"In recent years, the empires mainly focused on central China, east China, north China, northwest and other regions. There is indeed a lack of enough attention to the empire in the southwest region. The Ministry of Finance submitted a data to me at the front-end time. The empire's GDP in central China is more than three times that in the southwest region. The empire's first development in North China, Northeast China and other regions is more than five times that in the southwest region. The empire's development is too unbalanced. It is time to solve these problems. Now the economic development of the empire's southwest region has increased a lot compared to before, and people can have enough food. But compared with the current North China and other regions, the gap is still very large.

The ideological issues you mentioned are first to completely solve the people's livelihood issues of the people in the southwest. After these issues, I will discuss with various departments. After you go down, you will make an education support plan for the southwest region. I will let the Ministry of Finance allocate the relevant fees for you."

Han Ling walked on it for a few times and said that the balanced development of the empire is a big problem now.

Now the empire has begun to have some problems in later generations, such as the gap between the rich and the poor.

However, the current gap between the rich and the poor has not reached the situation in which the richer the richer and the poorer the poorer the poorer.

Now the economic development of various regions of the empire is in an upward stage, but the rate of upward is different.

The economic growth in the southwest region is much slower than that in North China and other regions.

Time is slowly passing by. When Han Ling is preparing to call the ministers to discuss matters, a major event is happening in distant North America.

On December 11, 1940, early this morning, Liu Klong put on his five-star army marshal uniform, holding a purple marshal scepter, and a silver dagger around his waist, with dazzling gems inlaid on it.

Needless to say, this short sword has little lethality. Liu Klong will not use him to kill the enemy. This is a symbol of identity.

The same is true for others. Wearing their own military uniforms, those with swords wear swords, and those with military merits wear military merits.

The soldiers outside put on their own military gifts, wiped guns, bayonets, etc., put on their leather boots and wiped them so brightly that they could almost show the figure.

Today is a big day!

It is the day when America officially surrenders, and there will be countless reporters later. At that time, these photos will be sent back to domestic newspapers. That is a good thing that can be seen by people across the country. How can you not wear it better and make yourself better?

At ten o'clock in the morning, amid the sound of loyal national anthem, Liu Klong and his troops appeared, and even the tanks were equipped with plastic to protect the ground.

Lao Luo led his generals to wait for Liu Kron and others to arrive on the lawn in front of the White House.

In front of them was a long white table, with an iron-blooded Han army flag of the Dahan Empire.

"General Bradley, what do you think will happen to them, the Han soldiers later? Will they make those women worship them crazy?"

Patton asked, standing beside Bradley.

"Barton! You really shouldn't ask me this question, how could I know? Maybe they just want to give some fluid in their bodies to those women!"

Bradley shrugged and said indifferently, now they have been defeated and they no longer pay attention to anything else. All they have to do is rest after the war. They have been busy for too long.

"I think it's fair to do this, right? They are the first country in the world to unify the whole world!"

Stilwell next to him was wearing a pair of glasses, but this person wearing glasses was indeed a boring and slutty person!

"Okay! Generals! Don't say anything more, they're here. If they invite you for tea, I can't control it!"

Old Luo, who was in front, said softly without even turning around.

Then the few people shut up and stopped talking. They just sighed!

"Mr. President! Are you ready?"

Liu Klong walked to the opposite side of Lao Luo and sat down and asked with a smile.

"I've been preparing for this for the past few days, aren't I?"

Lao Luo shrugged indifferently.

Liu Klong did not say anything, but silently took out a cigarette and lit it.

Lao Luo was not in a hurry. He took his seal and some other things that represent power and identity.

I held it in my hand and watched slowly, and said this.

"General Liu Klong, you are the first foreigner to touch them. At the same time, this is also the last moment of his existence. If President Washington knew that the United States he founded was destroyed in my hands, he would definitely kill me!"

"Haha! A dead person cannot kill you unless he crawls out of the grave!"

Liu Klong smiled indifferently.

"Hey! This day has finally come!"

After Lao Luo said this, he asked Patton behind him to push his wheelchair to Liu Klong and handed the seals to Liu.

In front of clone.

"I will not let you stand up because of your physical disability. This is a difficult task for you. I hope you can have a happy life after the war. But for the sake of stability, our Majesty invites you to live in our empire for a year. I wonder what you think?"

Liu Klong asked with a smile before picking up his stuff.

"Of course! I have heard that the Great Han Empire has developed rapidly over the years and has become a world power in a very short period of time. I really want to see it. I hope it won't disappoint me!"

Lao Luo knew what they meant. If he was still in the United States, it would be very unfavorable for them to accept America. Only after he left can they accept it completely and smoothly.

As for this time of year!

I believe that with the national strength of the Dahan Empire, North America has been swallowed by the Dahan Empire a year later.

"certainly!"

After Liu Klong finished speaking, he stood up and grabbed the things that Lao Luo handed him.

Facing thousands of Han soldiers and tens of thousands of American citizens around him, he raised his things in his hands. This is what represents the supreme power of the United States.

"Ten Thousand Years~"

"Ten Thousand Years~"

The shouts of Han soldiers around him were deafening, but many American citizens began to cry, and the overseas Chinese inside also cried.

They cried not because they missed America, but were happy for the rise of the empire.
Chapter completed!