"What time is it?"

"Dear Mr. President (Chairman of the Citizens' Council), it is now 1:55 p.m., less than 5 minutes from the appointed time."

"Humph......"

With a heavy cold snort, John Sartre's face became gloomy.

He didn't speak, but a "I'm offended" anger was already brewing, and if it erupted, the whole new town would be shaken.

The arrogant John Sartre never thought about it;

How is it possible that Richard, a fledgling Oriental kid, dared to release his own pigeon, sounding as bizarre as a myth?

This is like the whole prairie dominated by the lion king, pick a warthog to make snacks, no matter who you order, only obediently send it to the door, do you dare to resist?

As the minutes passed, the 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 more and more unsightly.

Magistrate John A. Clark watched several bored white Mounted Policemen walk out of City Hall, standing under the shade of a tree smoking and chatting, his strong face like a knife splitting an axe and chiseling became more and more iron-blue, and he almost wrote the four words "I want you to die" on his face.

It was close to 2 o'clock

The sound of horses' hooves could be heard from far away from the street, which caught everyone's attention and couldn't help but look up.

On dusty dirt roads

There were four riders, not those Chinese gunmen, and when these people got closer, the people who had been waiting for a long time realized that they were four white people, and they all knew each other.

What are they doing with the gray-haired French bakery owner Mike Rabiot and his two adult sons, plus Parkview Green's businessman, Odom Russell?

Come to the door of the town hall

The four of them turned over and dismounted, and Michael Rabiot nodded to his two sons, George and Embiid, and asked the two of them to wait outside, and they didn't need to interfere in the affairs inside.

"Wow...... Wow...... Wow...... Let me see who's coming, Mike, why don't you go back and guard your bread oven and come here? Sheriff John stood on the doorstep of the door and mocked, holding his hands in front of his chest to block his way.

Mike Rabiot wore his proud French cuirassier uniform, holding a French heavy cavalry saber in his left hand, and his gray beard was full of strange looks.

He looked at John with contempt and said coldly; "Get out of here, you dog from the Swiss countryside, I am Mike Rabiot, a second lieutenant officer of the cuirassier regiment under the command of the French Emperor Napoleon, when I followed His Majesty the Emperor to Europe, you and your master were still picking up dung in the Alps, remember to use honorifics when you see the commander, you pariahs in the poor ravines."

"......" Sheriff John's face turned pale with anger, but he couldn't refute it.

In the North American continent, those white untouchables from Europe completely let go of themselves and pursued freedom and fairness, and everyone was equal.

As a matter of fact

This was heresy in 19th-century Europe, and American cowboys had to dare to laugh at themselves at home.

When I arrived in Europe, I was taught to be a human being every minute, and I was a head shorter than a human being out of thin air.

Mike Rabiot's words hit John hard and brought back a lot of unbearable memories.

As a first-generation white European immigrant, John's heart hides a sincere awe for the aristocracy, and the suppression of that natural blood makes him unable to release cruel words, so he can only stand aside with a red face, watching the other party walk past him with his head held high.

2 upstairs

John Sutter and a few others looked at Mike Rabiot and Odom Russell coming over with unkind faces, and asked first; "Mike, I wonder what's going on?"

"Hello, Dear Mr. John, I would like to come on behalf of the Datang Association to negotiate with the Municipal Council on related matters, what can you say to me, my current identity is the external liaison officer of the Datang Society, responsible for all external affairs."

“What？” John Sutter closed his mouth in surprise, and subconsciously looked at Odom Russell next to him, as if to verify the truth of this matter.

Odom-Russell raised his hand very gentlemanly and lifted his top hat in a brief gesture of taking off his hat, and then replied with a straight face;

"That's right, Mr. John, I can confirm that Mr. Mike Rabiot, along with some other brave white cowboys, has joined the armed horse team of the Tang Society. Captain William is happy to see this, the Datang Club has shown good strength, and Parkview Green intends to strengthen bilateral cooperation with the Datang Club. I was entrusted by Captain William to convey this friendly cooperation to the Council. ”

Akito doesn't speak in secret, and as a true English gentleman, Captain William Richardson told John Sutter by this move;

The two of us have joined forces, what can you do?

This move was much more than John Sartre expected, and he saw his eyelids twitch slightly, and then forced a smile and said; "Oh my God, it's the funniest joke I've ever heard, is it April Fool's Day? It is inconceivable that the Gallics, who thought they were noble, would be willing to join the cavalry of the lowly Orientals. ”

"Excuse me, please allow me to interrupt." Mike Rabiot raised his hand, looked at John Sartre with a straight face, and said in a solemn tone;

"I understand you, Mr. John, that you were born in the poor countryside of Switzerland and are shallow, but please do not laugh at your ignorance for wisdom.

During my journey with Emperor Napoleon in Europe, I personally participated in the Franco-Russian War against the East and the regrettable Battle of Waterloo, covering Europe and even half the world.

As far as I know

The Oriental Chinese Empire has a splendid civilization of 5,000 years, and the Eastern Empire has established a highly civilized feudal dynasty during the period when Europeans were still barbarians drinking blood, with a history of more than 3,000 years.

The mysterious Eastern Empire was almost as vast as the whole of Europe, and it was rich in treasures, including precious silk, tea, porcelain, embroidery, and all kinds of curiosities.

The famous Italian adventurer Marco Polo hailed it as; "Heaven worthy of the Garden of Eden."

The Mr. Richard you despise is a royal remnant of the ancient Eastern Empire that ruled more than 1,000 years ago, and has an incomparable bloodline.

The ancient empire called the Tang Dynasty stretched across Central Asia and bordered Persia, with dozens of subject states, and it took three months to reach the border from east to west.

Now

This ancient Eastern empire had a population of 40,000 people, a territory of thousands of miles from south to north and east to west, with millions of soldiers and an army larger than the population of the whole of Switzerland.

Even the noble Anglo-Saxon and French royal families had to show enough respect for such an ancient and powerful empire.

I would like to ask Mr. John Sutter, where do you get the confidence to call them lowly Orientals? ”

John Sartre was dumbfounded when he said this, although he was an upstart, but he didn't know a lot of big characters, how could he know so many things?

Objectively speaking

Due to the natural geographical barrier of the Pacific Ocean and the lack of information in today's era, there are no more than 10 experts in the entire North and South American continent who are familiar with the history of the East, and these 10 experts are all specious, thinking that they know nothing but do not know anything.

This situation is like a blind man touching an elephant, someone touches the leg and says that the empire is strong, and someone touches the tail and says that it is nothing more than that.

Even 150 years later, many experts in the Western academic circles still erroneously believe that Chinese history is a unified dynasty that has been inherited for thousands of years, and there are very few who are really willing to bury their heads in the study of ancient Chinese culture and history.

If this is true for experts, let alone the general public?

Mike Rabiot is also a current learner and a seller, and Richard had a brief chat with him after the meeting in the morning, and once talked about his birth and some things about the ancient empire of the East today, which is naturally extraordinary.

For example; More than 1,000 years ago, our old Li family was the royal family that ruled the entire Eastern Empire......

Push back more than 1,000 years, and our old Li family has produced a famous general who guards the border fortress, and an arrow is shot out and stuck in the stone, and he can't pull it out.

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

Mike Rabiot believed, John Sartre also believed, this circle of old white men who thought they were in high society all believed it, the whole person listened stupidly, and the head was confused, and there was no follow-up to the so-called targeting.

Is this still a hairy one?

The Great Empire of the Orient with a population of 40,000, and it is also the noble bloodline of the royal family that has been left overseas, just listening to it, I feel a chill in the back of my spine, and it is too late to stammer, how can I talk about it?

In the United States today, and even 100 years later, all the rich Americans want to marry their daughters to Europe, to get a touch of the light of European aristocrats, even if they marry an old man.

If you have money, you want to pursue high social status, if you don't return to your hometown if you don't get promoted and get rich, wouldn't it be a night trip in brocade?

If those down-and-out aristocrats from Europe go to big cities such as Philadelphia, New York, USA, they are all noble beings who are regarded as guests, participate in endless lavish night banquets, and there are a lot of beautiful women who are willing to spend a good night together, and there are many rich Americans who are willing to pay a large dowry, just to be able to be stained with the glory of the nobility and enter the upper class.

In a small western place like San Francisco, old white men like John Sutter and Adam Tatum are like chickens with feathers behind their butts, posing as upper-class people.

In fact, there are a few catties and a few taels, and I know it myself.

What's high society?

It's just a bunch of nouveau riche and fraudsters from the backwoods, gold diggers with black fingernails, who are rampant once they gain power.

The remnants of the thousand-year-old Oriental royal family are a mythical existence to them, and before they think of countermeasures, John Sartre does not dare to act rashly, the water in this is too deep, and it is completely a dimensionality reduction blow!