Live Huaxia: Opening dialogue with an emperor through the ages

At this moment, he looked at the rapidly developing society in the West and saw the humiliation endured by Huaxia, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Mr. Gao, do you think I was wrong..."

As he spoke, Zheng He shook his head again and sighed.

"Forget it, all of this is an unchangeable fate."

Hearing this, Gao Yang understood what Zheng He meant.

Everything in the West today originated from their oceans, full of bloody colonization, invasion, and plunder.

And this had to make Zheng He a little shaken by his (aida) diplomatic ideal of peaceful development.

In fact, Gao Yang himself had also thought about this issue, so he couldn't help but said to Zheng He.

"Master Zheng He, Huaxia has its own way to go. Perhaps, sometimes we have entered a dead end, but we can always find a way out."

"A characteristic road unique to China."

Hearing this, Zheng He was taken aback for a moment, then nodded again, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

"To be honest, I am really looking forward to it, Mr. Gao, in the era you live in, what kind of changes are going on in China's overseas.

The voice fell.

At this moment, on the square, Mr. Gu and Chief Lu were walking towards the entrance of the Palace of Versailles.

But the driver of the car rushed over and handed a strange black package to the two of them.

"Mr. Chief, this was given to me by a Chinese gentleman just now, let me pass it on to you."

Hearing this, Chief Lu and Mr. Gu looked at each other with some doubts in their eyes.

Seeing this, Chief Lu also took it, opened the package, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

I saw a cold and dark pistol lying quietly inside the package!

In addition, there is a note written in Chinese.

He hurriedly took it out for a look, only to see that there was only one sentence on it.

"Gou signed a promise to Japan's request, please use this gun to kill yourself, otherwise we will put you to death!"

On the place of the sender, there is only a string of mysterious numbers: 97237.

Seeing this, Mr. Gu's eyes shook, and he was silent for a long time before speaking in a deep voice.

"Chief, these are the numbers of the Chinese workers in France."

It can be seen that the person who sent this package was the Chinese laborer who stayed in France at that time.

At this moment, the two looked up into the distance, and saw a group of ragged Chinese laborers staring at them outside the cordon of the Palace of Versailles.

On each of their dirty faces, under the bronze-like skin, the fortitude of bones protruded.

Those black and white eyes were full of determination.

In this foreign country, they endured countless insults and beatings from foreigners, did the most dangerous and arduous work, and completed the task brilliantly.

Personally, it's about survival.

As for the 14 people, it was for China.

Many of them come from the ancient land of Qilu, and they are absolutely not allowed to be given to the little devils!

However, in that precarious age when weak countries had no diplomacy, what else could they do besides expressing their last demands?

When those high-ranking officials fought for power and profit, it was the mostly illiterate Chinese workers who used their blood and sweat to win glory for the country.

Western countries think that China declares but does not fight. This sentence is really sorry for the 14 Chinese workers who also threw their heads and blood in a foreign country.

They did not embarrass Huaxia, but they failed to save this diplomatic failure.

Seeing this scene, countless viewers dare not meet the eyes of these Chinese workers.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"I hope these Chinese laborers who have been living in foreign lands will eventually return to their hometowns!"

"Look at those bullshit public intellectuals, this is how Westerners treat Chinese people. Only when we are strong enough will someone respect you!!! Will you be treated as a person!"

"When you squat, others take your land for granted. When you stand up, others will regret your actions. When you are strong and muscular, others will Condemn you as an unstable factor in regional security. When no one can beat you, others will praise you as a defender of world peace!!!”

Seeing this scene, Gao Yang also suddenly felt the corners of his eyes wet, and said in a heavy tone.

"Hey, war is a continuation of politics. How can you easily get what you can't get on the battlefield at the negotiating table."

Hearing this, Zheng He's eyes moved slightly, and he said the same.

"In the final analysis, it is still a battle of national power. During the Warring States period, there were strategists who dealt with each other, but it was also based on the strength of the national power."

"If it's like a strong army, it's like the Song Dynasty. It's not just Jingkang who is ashamed."

In 1998, a monument was erected on a lot in Paris.

This should be said to be a war monument.But what is commemorated is not the generals and soldiers, but a group of Chinese laborers from afar.

In the solemn cemetery of Chinese workers, rows of unknown tombstones all face east.

Perhaps one day, Chinese people will remember that Paris has Notre Dame Cathedral, the Eiffel Tower, and the Palace of Versailles... At the same time, they also remember that 14 Chinese workers once again fought for the victory of World War I!
this moment.

Among the cemetery.The north wind whimpered like a silent cry.

I hope that although the mountains and rivers are far away, my soul can return to my hometown.

under the lens.

In the magnificent hall of the Palace of Versailles, on the podium.

At this time, as soon as the meeting started, Baron Makino, as the representative of the Japanese side, directly took out the 21 articles signed by the Beiyang government, declaring the legitimacy of the occupation of Shandong-dong.

And questioned that Huaxia had not sent a single soldier as a reason, and refused to return Shandong to Huaxia.

In the end, his eyes were full of contempt—announced loudly.

"I think I don't need to continue speaking, because the Shandong-Dong issue is not controversial at all."

"Huaxia, who has not sent a single soldier, is not qualified to come to this venue at all."

However, after he finished his speech, there was a dead silence and no applause.

I saw that the representative of the beautiful country said with some doubts in his eyes.

"Your Excellency Fujino, your Japanese is really good, it sounds almost like English."

Hearing this, Baron Makino froze for a moment, and said involuntarily.

"Japanese? Sir, I speak English."

In an instant, the whole venue roared with laughter.

This meeting instantly became as easy as a child's play.

Perhaps, this itself is a feast for the imperialists to divide up the spoils, and it is just a formality in front of it.

But among the laughing representatives, there were two people who didn't smile at all, but their faces became colder and colder, and they felt an uncontrollable anger.

At this moment, Mr. Gu and Mr. Lu in the audience clenched their fists and stared at Baron Makino who was making robber-like remarks.

They all understand that in such a situation, the content of the speech seems to be no longer important, and some things have already been reached outside the negotiation table.

However, as the representatives of Huaxia, both of them must stand up and argue hard, even knowing that everything is futile.

this moment.

No one can see, the rear of the hall.

Traveling through time and space, Zheng He and Gao Yang, who came here, were watching all this angrily.

At this moment, seeing the shameless speech of the Japanese side, all Chinese people feel a great shame.

Even Zheng He, who is Huaiyuan and moral, can't help but want at this moment that this small country with four islands will completely disappear under the artillery fire of Ming Dynasty.

at the same time.

In the screen, only the chairman's announcement can be heard.

As the representative of Huaxia, Mr. Gu walked to the podium calmly and solemnly.

At this moment, his sharp eyes swept across the audience, instantly quieting the noisy conference hall.

However, among them, the representatives of Britain, France, the United States and other countries showed mockery on their faces, and even continued to chat.

"Please allow me to show you one thing before I officially speak."

At this moment, Gu Weijun did not express his opinion first, but took out a gold watch from his pocket.

Such a strange move instantly attracted the attention of representatives from all countries.

At this moment, Makino was stunned, subconsciously touched his arms, and murmured immediately.

"Mine, that's my pocket watch... how did it get into his hands..."