Journey Through the Plane of the Lord God

"In the open class of 'Psychology and Human Behavior' held by the school last month, our Grand Consul of the Gallic Empire, His Excellency Napoleon Bonaparte, was emphatically criticized by instructor Wang Jin."

"This is the first time that Instructor Wang Jin has commented on a current leader of a powerful country in the old continent. I believe everyone has watched it!"

"There is a certain moral bottom line, but at critical moments, you can be unscrupulous, ruthless, clear about rewards and punishments, and good at using your wits..."

Weiss Nakende recounted a series of comments made by Instructor Wang Jin to the Grand Consul of Gaul during the open class.

"If His Excellency Napoleon can maintain these qualities after becoming emperor, he will indeed be an excellent monarch."

"But it is also foreseeable that the relaxed atmosphere in my country's ideological circles will be gone by then."

Based on the reality of the Age of Dharma Ending, the Eastern "Holy Kings" and the Western "Philosophical Kings" based on extraordinary power have no basis for rebirth.

From the human history of more than 1,800 years ago, it can be clearly seen that the ancient and revered guardian position of the king has degenerated from the pioneer and defender of human civilization to the oppressor of the human world.

Vampire.

If Napoleon, the great consul of the empire, really became a monarch and emperor, then in order to safeguard his own rule and the interests of the lower class, pacifist ideas would definitely become his target.

"The influence of Taipingism in Gaul is far from enough. In the final analysis, we are just a small ideological circle."

"We have no territory, no army, no mass base, no..."

Weiss went on to mention a lot of the disadvantages of establishing the Gallic Pacific Chapter too early, making everyone in the reading club classroom look increasingly unhappy.

"This may be the luck of the Gallic Empire."

"But, it is our misfortune!"

In his final concluding remarks, he emphasized his tone when he mentioned the word empire.

The atmosphere in the classroom fell silent, and all white pacifists were worried that the future development of the pacifist cause in the Old World would be hindered.

Even the very few pacifists from other countries on the Old Continent of Oparo were no exception. They all frowned and thought hard about ways to break the situation.

There is a saying that "Those who enter the game are confused, and those who watch are clear." In the classroom of the reading club, these white comrades from the Taiping Society were silent and thinking of solutions.

The two yellow men with braided hair behind their heads who had been listening quietly communicated with each other in a low voice.

Then, the yellow man with braided hair on the left stood up and said loudly.

"Comrades, I think the future situation in Gaul is not that difficult."

The yellow man with braided hair who stood up was named Li Dakang, also known as Lingchang, while the other man with yellow braided hair who just communicated with him was named Wang Boyi, also known as Boxiong.

Both of them came from middle-class landowning families in the inland Liuzhou Province of the Daqing Dynasty. The reason why they still wore whips and appeared in this classroom where most of the Gauls were studying was not because of any distance between them and the Taiping Society.

It was because they were two of the "young children studying in Gaul" sent by the Daqing Dynasty to study in Gaul.

"The niche circle has little influence. It has no territory, no army, no mass base, etc. It seems that these are the difficulties that the Gallic Peace Society will encounter in the future when it is established."

Li Dakang's voice echoed in the classroom, attracting the attention of all comrades.

"But looking at it from another perspective, if we don't have these, doesn't it mean that we are no threat at all now?"

"Even if the Grand Consul becomes the Emperor, it is impossible for our small transparency to become an important target for him."

"The government is in the light and we are in the dark, so naturally we can..."

The words of Li Dakang, "a young boy left in Gaul," suddenly made many white comrades in the classroom realize, and they all softened their expressions.

The truth in Li Dakang's words is actually very simple. If there is nothing, doesn't it mean that there is no threat to himself?

If Napoleon really became emperor, he would have to fight a lot of enemies just after he ascended the throne. As long as the comrades of the Pacific Peace Society in Gaul did not jump out and make the first move before the foundation was stable, there was actually no need to worry about it.

It was the first time that such a big shot took notice of me.

The reason is actually very simple. If they had not been stimulated by the establishment of the Japanese Taiping Branch, maybe after a while, when these white-skinned Taiping members came to their senses, they would have laughed out loud at how serious they were just now.

"Yes! Yes!"

"Comrade Dakang is right!"

"We think too much!"

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In any case, in the reading club classroom that was awakened by Li Dakang, the "young boy who stayed in Gaul", these aspiring young people resumed their usual activity. After hugging Li Kangda as a sign of respect, they continued to discuss other things...

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Daqing Dynasty, the Donggang area of ​​Shanghai, the magical capital.

Wearing a pair of light black square-framed glasses and a black beard under his nose, the middle-aged Taoist priest whose appearance could vaguely see traces of his youthful handsomeness opened the door to the private room on the second floor of "Ren's Cafe".

He took out a letter from his arms and handed it to a graceful woman with a veil in the private room.

"Sister Miaoshan, this is a letter delivered to you from the embassy of the American Confederate States!"

The woman in front of the middle-aged Taoist priest is Lin Miaoshan, a female Taoist priest who has had a five-year contract with our Hong Tiangui.

The female Taoist priest, who has long lost her youthful appearance after experience, no longer pretends to be her gender. She took the letter from her nephew, who looked older than her, and skillfully opened the letter with her spiritual power.

I examined the extraordinary seal carefully.

Although she returned to Daqing five years ago, it does not mean that the contact between her and Hong Tiangui was cut off directly. On the contrary, they kept in touch through letters almost every quarter.

The reason why Hong Tiangui sent letters through the embassy of the Confederate States of America was, on the one hand, because of the official influence of the Taiping Society, which was growing stronger in the Union after five years of civil war that had not yet ended; on the other hand,

Because of the blockade imposed by the Daqing court, those bureaucrats would not allow the forces that had revolted back then to deliver letters to the interior of China through formal channels.

In these five years of letters, the communication between Lin Miaoshan and Hong Tiangui went from just talking about love at the beginning to talking about everything now.

The beginning of the letter was naturally a routine exchange of heart-to-hearts. After reading it, Miss Miaoshan's pretty face turned slightly red, and she saw Hong Tiangui confiding to her some other matters in work and life.

"This Napoleon again, is he so special?"

Lin Miaoshan discovered that in this letter Hong Tiangui was once again telling her about the consul in Gaul in the west, and she couldn't help but complain in a low voice with some disgust.

As a native, she naturally didn't know how famous the name "Napoleon Bonaparte" was for Hong Tiangui, a descendant with memories of the Celestial Empire.

Even though the world is different, the time is different, and the background is different, the appearance of this name still made Hong Tiangui, the leader of our Taiping Society, specially dispatch a special team of foreign affairs agents to lurk into Gaul.

At the end of the letter, Hong Tiangui mentioned the time of his return to Daqing.

At this time, Lin Miaoshan still didn't know what this time would mean.

That means that a foreign dynasty that has oppressed the Chinese for hundreds of years is about to end!

She was simply happy and looking forward to seeing her sweetheart again after a long absence.

After reading the letter carefully, Lin Miaoshan held the letter in her chest and murmured infatuatedly.

"Are you going to return to Daqing in six months?"

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