In order to find out the true intentions of America to the west, Davis proposed a tripartite negotiation in French Missouri.

This proposal was met with a positive response from France, and the Governor of Louisiana, after no less than five carriage rides, finally brought together the American Union in the east and the Emirate of America in the west, and sat down at the seat of the Council in St. Louis to negotiate openly and honestly.

It's almost winter, but the snow hasn't fallen yet.

St. Louis was renovated to welcome the Armerica and American negotiators, with colorful flags flying along the roads and beautiful signs threatening to overwhelm the city.

Unfortunately, on the eve of the start of the negotiations, a sudden snowstorm swept away the atmosphere of the negotiations that the French had been so seriously prepared for.

The French reporters who had arrived from Paris took photographs from various angles, but in the end they were unable to present the notion that the great French had defended peace in the Americas with full sincerity, and the black and white photographs on the photographs were similar to the white ones in the eyes of the West Indians, and even the huge wreaths and the black fonts on the wreaths were the same as the white ones.

As a negotiator of the Southern Alliance, Soya was also assassinated before the negotiations began, and the assassin was caught red-handed, an Indian - but the Indian confessed after being tortured, and it was the Northern Union who hired him in order to sabotage the negotiations!

When the news came back to Richmond, Davis felt even more that the ambition of the old wolf in the north was punishable!

The negotiator of America was a beaver.

At this time, the beaver was in his 40s, which was already more than the average life expectancy of Americans. He never imagined that he would one day be so hospitable to white people:

The beautiful French maiden greeted him under his carriage and offered him flowers as a symbol of friendship and welcome; The polite French mayor followed him step by step, trying to introduce this one as Pierre and that as François; When the governor of Indiana saw him, he enthusiastically put his cheeks up, left and right—this was the same before, and the white man's hand touched him, and he had to wash it quickly!

And his negotiator is also an Indian - although he is an 'Indian traitor', he is also an Indian!

Beaver thinks it's like a dream!

The creation of America, perhaps for the French, only added a bargaining chip to the New World, but for the Indians it was not just a country, but a shining beacon!

As long as this lighthouse remains, the Indians will be able to sit on an equal footing with the whites on this land, and will be respected by them and demand their 'fairness'. Even if you are a 'traitor', there is one more way to make a living!

……

There is nothing brilliant about the negotiation process, and in the vast majority of cases, there is not even a need for a translator, but each speaks its own words and has its own tasks.

The secretaries quarreled over a few punctuations...... Beavers only need to sit in the lounge next to them, accompanied by the governor of Louisiana, smoking a cigar!

In the distance outside the window is an endless plantation, as if a thick carpet had been laid over as a result of the sudden arrival of a heavy snowfall.

The beaver suddenly wanted to ask a question: "Governor Pierre?" ”

"Mr. Beaver, you say!" Pierre was a non-smoker, but he also used a finger-thick cigar as a chimney.

"Why are those people still working in the fields in this winter?" Beaver asked. He pointed to the black dots on the white carpet, and they slowly wriggled in the snow, like dying earthworms after being stepped on

"Oh, you mean the black slaves!" Governor Pierre said: "If they do not work, what do they eat?" ”

The beaver thinks this explanation is completely fine.

When he was still a slave under Corporal Scott in Greenstone Village, Scott used to whip him and curse him: "You didn't even earn a peso yesterday, and you still want to eat today?" ”

At that time, beavers were often ashamed of this.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't survive, he wouldn't want to join the rebels! At that time, if Scott could give him a full meal, he might have taken the initiative to sell Victorio!

It's just that now, he has actually become a person like Scott, and I don't know if there is another 'beaver' among the pile of black slaves?

It's none of his business anymore!

He went on to ask: "Is it now fashionable to free black slaves, does Monsieur Pierre intend to do the same?" ”

"Rescue? It was not so much a rescue as a surrender to an unwalled prison - I think that these poor black slaves, now able to work on the plantations, were a kind of 'protection' for them, and hurried them north, where they would be utterly destroyed by the roar of the machines, and never see hope—"

"Well, that's what the turtledove said!" Beaver said.

"Really? That's really what a hero sees. In fact, I personally think that the attitude of the United States towards black slaves is indeed a bit too cruel, they deceived black slaves to the north in the name of 'liberation', but did not provide any means of production for black slaves, and the final outcome of these black slaves is completely predictable, they themselves will become machines, and their children will become machines, and their children will eventually be machines......"

The beaver's heart was moved, not because of Pierre's compassion, which was always in the mouth of the French, but they did the most in the slave business from Africa, but because the word 'means of production' was not used by everyone.

But the beaver didn't go on on the subject.

Black slaves have the fate of black slaves, and the whites are pushing them from one fire pit to another, and the Americans can't be expected to sacrifice themselves to pull them out, right?

"You are a kind man, Monsieur Pierre!" Beaver said.

"Thank you for the compliment, Mr. Beaver!" Pierre replied: "You are the most sincere friend I have ever met!" ”

At this time, the secretary came in and informed the beaver that the negotiations had been negotiated.

So the two of them humbled each other and walked out of the lounge together, ready to participate in the signing ceremony of the peace talks.

……

News of the success of the peace talks was first published.

In the photo, Jean-Pierre, the governor of Louisiana, stands in the center, with Soya and Beaver on either side of him, three hands clasped together, each holding a signed document in their hands.

It was a fairly successful peace negotiation!

The Southern Confederate was assured of peace, and in an attempt to dispel their doubts, the American army even withdrew from the Mississippi River in the south, and would disband for the next two months to devote itself to the construction of a railroad from White Rock to Denver.

The United Arab Emirates was compensated, and the Southern Union would provide them with 20,000 tons of wheat and help them design a warship with a displacement of 2,000 tons;

France was honored by mediating relations between the two countries, showing the world that it had a great influence in North America and further cementing its rule in Louisiana.

All three were smiling!