Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

Tuileries' Palace's actions had finally begun. The code name Xiao Letian had given him was' Retribution '. This was very eastern, and very idealistic!

He had clearly told the world, the reason why I robbed your French palace today was to seek revenge and take revenge for the Yuan Ming Yuan! Don't think the world has no retribution.

Xiao Letian was anxiously waiting outside Sharpei City. Originally, he wanted to enter the city himself, but he did not expect that all the soldiers in the army would block him.

No one dared to ask the leader to take the risk and enter the city. What did those madmen not dare to do? If you really caught Xiao Letian with such a large flesh ticket, forget about supplies, even if I blackmailed you six hundred ships, you would have to pay!

Sima Yun and Luo Huo even showed their cards to the Head of the Guards, "If you continue to be this crazy, we will invite Prime Minister Bismark over and have him take charge … We would rather split these treasures with the Prussian than let you take the risk! "

Xiao Letian knew that these people had hardened their hearts. If they did not agree, they might even dare to send a report to the country, and directly send a report to the two madams!

In the end, Xiao Letian did not bother with them, and could only sigh and appoint Luo Huo as his general, allowing him to enter the city in his place.

At 11 PM, good news finally came from the city, and Blanqui heaved a sigh of relief, "Leader... I have already fulfilled all my promises, but what about yours? "

Just as they were talking, the wheezing sound of steam engines could be heard from the north. Near the Shabelle Gate was the Paris Heavy Industry District, which itself had a freight station.

Xiao Letian repaired a set of horse carriages and used them to transport supplies up from the lower reaches of the Sai Na River.

The leader pointed at the train and said, "The first batch of supplies, 125 tons of wheat, 300 tons of coal, 1,500 cubic meters of cotton, as well as cotton yarn, medicine, tea leaves …" After that, the leader of the convoy walked towards the National Guard.

"Let your men unload the goods!" "There's more coming from behind!"

The people of the commune were so poor that their eyes almost turned blue. Seeing these life-saving materials going crazy, the commune dispatched more than 700 rickshaws like ants to move their goods.

The Shabelle Gate had already become the territory controlled by the Paris Commune and the Chinese. There were no signs of the National Defence Forces or the Prussian army here, although the two forces could guess what was happening here, they all chose to be mute.

Outside Shabelle City, the Paris Commune had obtained a huge harvest!

Inside Tuileries' Palace, all the highly paid scholars and experts that were employed let out crazy roars!

"Move move …" Empty All... God, how many treasures did the French Emperor save?! "

At the end of the nineteenth century, human society was the only power in Britain, and the British Empire had already entered into an unshakeable stage.

But speaking of the rich and luxurious culture of the palace, the entire world still depended on the France and the Great Qing!

One relied on China's five thousand years of civilization, while the other had been firmly attached to the Holy See since the Middle Ages in hopes of becoming the number one guardian of the Catholic Church.

Both countries were obsessed with etiquette, especially the luxurious and luxurious palace culture!

The common people could not understand why these two countries would design so many meaningless court etiquette, why they would ignore the treasury's lack of money to use artistic treasures to decorate their palaces.

The citizens could not understand, but that did not mean that there was no meaning in doing so!

Because they all needed to use this appearance to prove the rationality and sanctity of their power!

Remember, the army is required to guarantee the reasonableness of a regime. This requires force!

And what does sanctity depend on? It was all thanks to these shocking and complicated etiquette and flabbergasted splendor and extravagance!

What you have, I must have, what I have you can't reach!

Paris is such a wonderful city, he can let any king in Europe come to think of himself as a country bumpkin!

Furthermore, the Forbidden City in the Beijing and the Yuan Ming Yuan outside the city could make even the kings of the world think of themselves as the holy land of bumpkins!

One had to know that luxury was also a type of power, and it was extremely intimidating!

This was an invisible force. Sometimes, it was even more impressive than the power of swords and sabers!

It was because of this value that all the royal families of France were proud to have built palaces and collected the treasures of the arts. In these thousand years, there had been countless treasures in the Imperial Palace.

Luo Huo stood in the hall of the Tuileries' Palace, raising his head to look at the gigantic dome, looking at the frescoes on the ceiling, he deeply felt that he was just like Grandma Liu who had just entered the Grand View Garden.

"This fucking European style is so different from China! Why are there flowers, paintings, and portraits everywhere? In the middle of the night, his eyes were filled with people. Aren't they afraid while staring at each other? "

No one responded to General Luo Huo's nagging. Everyone wanted to grow four arms, those experts who had fed themselves with gold shouted loudly and ordered their soldiers to take away the most precious works of art.

"Move the ladder! Take the oil painting off the wall... Don't worry about the picture frame, cut it open with your knife and roll it away! "

"Napoleon who crosses the St. Bernard's Pass in the Alps... the heirloom of the Bonaparte Family! "

"Come quickly to the hall..." My God... Napoleon's first coronation! "

When the soldiers saw the oil painting, they were all dumbfounded. "Isn't this a little too big …" Wang Chen pulled out his dagger and looked around: "Isn't this supposed to be five or six meters tall?"

The left eye of the Ghost Eye wasn't blown out, as he looked around, the size of this huge oil painting could be counted.

"Good heavens! So big! At least 27 feet long and 18 feet high... If you take the size of a foreigner for granted, this is at least 9 meters long and 6 meters tall! "

"Stop looking, find a body lighter and use a knife to cut it away. Don't take the picture frame!"

Before he finished speaking, a skinny guy jumped out from beside General Luo Huo. This was a Dragon Guards specially sent by the leader of the family to guard this place, it was as easy as eating a meal.

At this critical juncture, who could find the ladder? The six meter tall oil painting and the four to five meters below were only eleven or twelve meters high.

However, in front of the tiny Dragon Guards, four or five floors were as flat as flat land. The fine steel in his hands were wrapped around the giant crystal chandelier, causing his entire body to sway in the air.

It stuck onto the top corner of the oil painting like a Spider-Man. The sharp dagger moved along the edge of the canvas and slashed down!

"Be careful! Be careful! " Those foreigners experts were so scared that they quickly reminded him in Chinese, which was not used four times. Each of them cupped their hands, afraid that the oil painting would have even the tiniest bit of damage!

Luo Huo patted his stomach as he said in satisfaction, "The Dragon Guards do things, there's no need for you all to worry …"

Before he could finish, the left hand had already stuffed him with a hammer and a handful of nails. "My great general, we don't have enough manpower. Hurry up and nail down a box for us …"

"These are all ancient books. Look, this room is full of ancient books …" This is the French Emperor's library! "