Wild North America 1846

"What time is it?"

"Dear Mr. Chairman (Citizen Council Chairman), it is already 1:55 noon, less than 5 minutes before the agreed time."

"snort……"

With a heavy snort, John Sutter's expression turned gloomy.

Although he didn't speak, a kind of "I'm offended" anger was already brewing. Once it broke out, the entire New Town would be shaken.

The arrogant John Sutter never thought;

Richard, a fledgling Eastern boy, dared to let himself go. It sounds as bizarre as a myth. How is this possible?

It's like the lion king dominates the entire prairie. Picking a warthog as a side dish. No matter who you order, it will be delivered to your doorstep. Do you still dare to resist?

Time passed by, and the few old white men who were standing leisurely on the second floor stopped talking. Their eyes looked at the empty street from time to time. Anger gathered in the air, and their faces became increasingly ugly.

Sheriff John A. Clark watched a few bored white mounted policemen walk out of the city hall and were standing under the shade of a tree smoking and chatting. Their strong faces, as if they were being chopped with knives and axes, became increasingly livid, and they almost said "I want you dead."

"These four words are written on the face.

Near 2 o'clock

The sound of horse hooves came from far away on the street, which attracted everyone's attention and couldn't help but look up.

On a dusty dirt road

Four riders appeared, and it looked like they were not the Chinese gunmen. When these people gradually approached, the people who had been waiting for a long time realized that they were four white people, and they all knew them.

The visitors were Mike Rabiot, a grey-haired French baker, and his two adult sons, as well as Odom Russell, a businessman from Yerba Buena. What were they doing here?

Arrive at the door of the city hall

The four of them got off their horses one after another. Michael Rabiot nodded to his two sons, George and Embiid, and told them to just wait outside. They did not need to interfere with what was going on inside.

"Wow... wow... wow... let me see who is here, Mike, if you don't go back and guard your bread oven, why are you here?" Sheriff John stood on the doorstep and mocked in a sinister manner.

He said, holding his hands in front of his chest and blocking the way.

Michael Rabiot wore the uniform of the French Cuirassiers that he was proud of, holding the legal heavy cavalry saber in his left hand, and his gray-bearded face was filled with a strange look.

He looked at John with contempt and said coldly: "Get out of here, you dog from the Swiss countryside. I am Michael Rabiot, a second lieutenant in the Cuirassier Regiment under the French Emperor Napoleon. I followed him back then.

When His Majesty the Emperor was fighting in Europe, you and your master were still carrying dung in the Alps. Remember to use honorifics when you see your superiors, you are a pariah in a poor valley."

"You..." Sheriff John's face turned pale with anger, but he was unable to refute.

European feudal society was very hierarchical, and there was no such thing as equality for everyone. On the North American continent, those white pariahs from Europe completely let themselves go, pursuing freedom, fairness, and equality for everyone.

actually

This was heresy in Europe in the 19th century, and American cowboys only dared to enjoy themselves at home.

When I arrived in Europe, I was taught how to be a human being every minute, and suddenly I became a head shorter than other people.

Mike Rabiot's words hit John's heart hard and brought back many unbearable memories.

As the first generation of white European immigrants, John had a sincere awe for the nobility hidden in his heart. The suppression of his natural blood prevented him from saying harsh words. He could only stand aside with an angry face and his face turned red, watching the other party change from his own.

Walk past with your head held high.

2nd floor

John Sutter and others looked at Mike Rabiot and Odom Russell walking over with unkind expressions, and they were the first to ask, "Mike, I want to know what's going on?"

"Hello, dear Mr. John, I am here on behalf of the Datang Society to negotiate with the city council on relevant matters. If you have anything to say to me, I am currently the external liaison officer of the Datang Society and am responsible for all external affairs.

matters."

"What?" John Sutter opened his mouth in surprise and subconsciously looked at Odom Russell next to him, as if to verify the authenticity of this matter.

Odom Russell raised his hand to hold his top hat in a very gentlemanly manner, which was a simple gesture of taking off his hat, and then replied with a straight face;

"Yes, Mr. John, I can confirm that Mr. Mike Rabiot and some other brave white cowboys have joined the armed cavalry of the Datang Club. Captain William is happy to see this happen. The Datang Club has shown good performance

With our strength, Fangcaodi intends to strengthen bilateral cooperation with the Datang Association. My trip was entrusted by Captain William, and I am also conveying this friendly cooperation to the council."

A man who knows nothing speaks secretly. As a true British gentleman, Captain William Richardson told John Sutter through this move;

Our two families have joined forces, what can you do?

This move was beyond John Sutter's expectation. His eyelids twitched slightly, and then he forced a smile and said, "God, this is the most unfunny joke I have ever heard. Is it possible?"

Is today April Fool's Day? It's incredible that Gauls, who have always considered themselves noble, are willing to join the cavalry of lowly Orientals."

"I'm sorry, please allow me to interrupt." Mike Rabiot raised his hand, looked at John Sutter seriously, and said in a solemn tone;

"Mr. John, I understand that you were born in a remote village in Switzerland and have limited knowledge, but please don't mistake your ignorance for wisdom, thereby making you laughable.

When I followed Emperor Napoleon to conquer Europe, I personally participated in the Franco-Russian war in the East and the regrettable Battle of Waterloo, traveling all over Europe and even half of the world.

as far as I know

The Eastern Chinese Empire has a splendid civilization of five thousand years. During the barbarian period when Europeans were still eating their hair and drinking their blood, the Eastern Empire had already established a highly civilized feudal dynasty. It has a history of more than 3,000 years.

The mysterious Eastern Empire was vast in territory, almost as large as the whole of Europe, and was rich in products, including precious silks, tea, porcelain, embroidery and various rare treasures.

The famous Italian adventurer Marco Polo praised it as "a paradise comparable to the Garden of Eden".

Mr. Richard, whom you despise, is a remnant of the royal family who ruled this ancient Eastern Empire more than 1,000 years ago. He has an extremely noble bloodline.

The ancient empire called the Tang Dynasty covered Central Asia and bordered Persia. It had dozens of vassal states. It took three months for horses to gallop from east to west to reach the border.

nowadays

This ancient Eastern empire has a population of up to 40 million people. It covers thousands of miles from south to north and east to west. It has millions of soldiers and an army larger than the population of Switzerland.

Even the noble Anglo-Saxon royal family and the French royal family must show enough respect for such an ancient and powerful empire.

I would like to ask Mr. John Sartre, where did you get the confidence to call them: lowly Orientals?"

John Sutter was stunned by these words. Although he was a nouveau riche, he didn't know a lot of Chinese characters. How could he know so many things?

Objectively speaking

Due to the natural geographical isolation of the Pacific Ocean and the lack of information in today's era, there are no more than 10 experts familiar with Eastern history in the entire North and South America continents, and these 10 experts are all specious. They think they understand but know nothing.

This situation is like a blind man touching an elephant. If someone touches the legs, he or she will say that the empire is very powerful. If someone touches the tail, they will say that the empire is not so strong.

Even 150 years later, many experts in Western academic circles still mistakenly believe that Chinese history is a unified dynasty that has been passed down for thousands of years. There are only a few who are really willing to immerse themselves in the study of ancient Chinese culture and history, and they are still blind and trying to figure out the elephant.

If this is true for experts, what about the general public?

Mike Rabiot is also someone who learns and sells what he has learned. Richard had a brief chat with him after the meeting in the morning. He once talked about his birth and some things about the ancient Eastern Empire, so naturally he was not bragging.

For example, more than 1,000 years ago, our old Li family was the royal family that ruled the entire Eastern Empire. Weijia at home and abroad, foreign barbarians came to court, and all nations respected...

Going forward more than 1,000 years, our old Li family had a famous general who guarded the frontier fortress. An arrow shot out was stuck in a stone and could not be pulled out.

Pushing back a few hundred years, our old Li family produced famous philosophers who influenced the culture of the entire Eastern world...

Mike Rabiot believed it, John Sutter also believed it, and all the old white men in this circle who thought they were upper class believed it. Everyone was dumbfounded and confused. The so-called targeting was also

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Is this a big deal?

Just hearing about the great Eastern Empire with a population of 40 million, and the noble blood of the royal family that was left overseas, makes me feel chills running down my spine. It’s too late to curry favor, so how can I talk about targeting it?

In the United States today and even 100 years from now, all American millionaires who have made a fortune want to marry their daughters to Europe to gain access to the European aristocracy, even if they marry an old man.

When you have money, you want to pursue upper-class social status. If you don’t return to your hometown in fine clothes when you get promoted and get rich, isn’t it just walking at night in fine clothes?

If those down-and-out aristocrats from Europe come to big cities like New York and Philadelphia in the United States, they will all be regarded as noble beings. They will attend endless luxurious banquets and there will be a lot of beautiful women at their fingertips who are willing to spend the night with them.

There are many wealthy Americans who are willing to pay large sums of money in dowry just to gain the honor of the nobility and join the upper class society.

In a small western place like San Francisco, old white men like John Sutter and Adam Tatum are like chickens with feathers on their butts, pretending to be members of the upper class.

I actually know how many kilograms and taels there are.

What upper class society?

They are just a group of nouveau riche and scammers from remote areas, gold diggers with black fingernails, who go wild once they gain power.

The thousand-year-old remnant of the Eastern royal family is a mythical existence to them. John Sartre would not dare to act rashly before thinking of a countermeasure. The water here is too deep, and it is a complete dimensionality reduction attack!