Wan Haihao was dazzled by the bustling scene, but a trace of clarity remained in the depths of his heart.
He shook his head violently, forcing himself to regain his composure.
"This place and where I used to live are practically two different worlds."
"It's obvious that Governor of Ranzhou is a benevolent and enlightened ruler who cares about his people."
Hearing this, Song Chu stopped in his tracks as if he had seen a ghost. He stared at Wan Haihao strangely. "Ahao, did your memories really get blocked?"
"Your talent for flattery isn't at the pinnacle, but it's at least at the level of perfection. It hasn't weakened at all compared to when we were on Earth."
"Can this stuff really be integrated into the subconscious?"
Wan Haihao merely smiled without answering.
In his view, the people under Governor of Ranzhou lived and worked in peace and contentment. Everyone was happy, smiling, and had light in their eyes. Clearly, they were full of hope for life and longing for the future.
Could one ask for anything more than allowing the people to be satisfied both materially and spiritually?
The ruler of a state had managed to accomplish this even while the war situation was tense. In Wan Haihao's eyes, he was already practically a holy emperor.
Song Chu said that he was flattering him, but he did not actually think Wan Haihao was a sycophantic scoundrel. It was merely a joke between two people who had become very familiar with each other.
"By the way, this is my first time meeting Governor of Ranzhou. Is there anything I need to pay attention to or avoid mentioning?" Wan Haihao asked.
Song Chu felt helpless at his excessively cautious behavior. He sighed and said, "Hey, there's no use worrying about all