Chapter 721 Xianfeng's American Official Record

"Is this your prophecy?" Moore stroked his thick beard, his eyes flashing with a dialectical edge.

Although Moore is a staunch materialist, when Luo Yaoguo’s prophecies are really fulfilled one by one, while maintaining doubts, believing in his prophecy ability is the real materialism!

If the gods stepping on the flying sword fly in front of you, and you still don’t believe it, and you insist on tying the bearded man and saying that it is an illusion, then it is not materialism, but idealism.

"Just treat the conversation between us as a deduction of historical materialism!" Luo Yaoguo took a sip of wine, and the crystal cup reflected his cunning gaze. "Teacher Carl, I think the historical conditions of the German Unification War led by the Prussian Junker nobles will mature in three years!"

"Three years?" Moore showed a surprised look, "That is, in 1864. Is the bourgeoised Prussian warlord group going to war against the French Bonaparte dynasty?"

"No," Luo Yaoguo shook his wine glass, and the blood-red liquid circled in the cup. "The historical stage of 1864 belonged to the Pudan War."

"Pudan?" Moore's eyebrows raised like a sword. "It must be the issue of the belonging of the two feudal remnants of Schleswig-Holstein? Haha, when the German capitalism develops to a certain stage, it will inevitably clear this kind of medieval garbage."

"That's true," Luo Yaoguo put down his wine glass and drew the Baltic outline on the oak table with his fingertips. "The Danish royal family tried to cover up the essence of feudal annexation with the fig leaf of nationalism, while Prussian Junker temporarily colluded with the Austrian Habsburg, using the more hypocritical 'German national interests' as an excuse to plunder."

"The temporary alliance between Prussia and Austria." Moore's sneer was filled with a deep penetrating history, "It was just two former capitalist regimes struggling dyingly. But do you say Prussia will dominate the unification? That Austria."

"The Pakatan War of 1866!" Luo Yaoguo stretched out his left hand, "just need." He bent his thumb and index finger and made a "seven" gesture.

"Seven months?" Moore took out his pencil and calculated the comparison of troops in his notebook.

"Seven Weeks!" Luo Yaoguo laughed like a real fortune teller. "The corrupt military bureaucratic machine of the Habsburg dynasty will collapse in the face of modern warfare. However, the Prussian Junkers are not afraid to swallow the entire Austria for the time being - just as the bourgeoisie dares not completely eliminate feudal remnants."

"Little German Plan!" Moore closed the notebook heavily, "This is the product of the dirty transaction between the Junker aristocrats and the bourgeoisie! This top-down pseudounification will only strengthen the Prussian military dictatorship and turn the whole Germany into a military camp! The contradiction between workers and the bourgeoisie, the contradiction between Junker landlords and industrial capital will all become more and more intense in this abnormal unity!"

Luo Yaoguo nodded and said, "You have revealed the essence of history, but as long as the Prussian war machine can still transfer contradictions through external plunder, and as long as the Bonaparte dynasty can paralyze the people with false victory, these two reactionary regimes can survive. So."

"So Napoleon III, a villain holding the banner of Napoleon, must start a war!" Moore stood up suddenly, and the shadow casts the outline of a giant on the wall. "Even if the Bonaparte liar knew the risks, the capital logic of the French financial aristocrats and arms merchants would inevitably drive him to war - the capital's desire for profit will trample on all laws in the world!"

Luo Yaoguo stared at the shaking candlelight: "The Prussian Junkers group also needed war. They wanted to feed the steel monsters in the Ruhr area by annexing the minerals of Alsace-Lorraine, and cover up the essence of class oppression under the guise of German unification. But there was no winner in the war of capitalism, when Bonaparte's mask was torn off."

"The working people of France will once again shock the world with the courage of the Great Revolution!" Moore's voice rolled over like thunder, "The next revolutionary fire is growing in the slums of Paris!"

Luo Yaoguo walked closer to the window and looked at the gloomy night sky: "But the fruits of the revolution may have been usurped by the bourgeois republicans, just like in 1848."

Moore grabbed the pen and wrote a long list of German in his notebook: "So we must now prepare for the historical opportunity ten years later! In this way, when the war in the old world burned the Bonaparte dynasty, the working people of Paris would have their own regime!"

"So do you think France will break out in revolution before Germany?" Luo Yaoguo asked in a low voice, "This may change the course of history."

"History never performs according to scripts!" Moore closed his notebook, "But we can grasp the necessity of history - the internal contradictions of capitalism will inevitably lead to world wars and your Taiping Heavenly Kingdom cannot be out of the world!"

Luo Yaoguo smiled and said, "It's not just impossible? Because the industrialization of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, the world war will come faster than later! Because the world today cannot bear the industrialization of a country with a population of one billion!" His expression suddenly became extremely serious, "I can't even imagine what it would mean to have an industrialized country with a population of one billion in the last 10 years of the 19th century?"

Moore said in an extremely firm tone: "This means that all mankind will enter a new era!"

When Moore left Yuyuan in a carriage and with a vision of the future, Maria walked to Luo Yaoguo with the newly translated telegram: "Your Highness, Ambassador Xu and Zhao Si sent a joint telegram. They have signed a purchase contract worth 700,000 pounds with President Davis, including a "Tianjing" class ironclad ship, a "Shanghai" class wooden cruiser and a rifle, artillery and ammunition worth 250,000 pounds. In addition, the Americans are also preparing to use the production license and drawings, samples and molds of Spencer's bead rifle to compensate part of the payment for the goods. The specific value of those things remains to be determined."

"Okay!" Luo Yaoguo nodded with a smile, "Xu Jishe and Zhao Si are doing well. You can send them a power and tell them a 'Tianjing' and 'Shanghai' level to deliver it immediately! In addition, send a quick message to Zhang Bao from Tianwang City, asking him to bring the drawings of the 'Turt Ship' to New York in the name of the California militia and naval major. Express the support of the three Chinese states on the West Coast to Lincoln!"

"Yes!" Maria recorded the telegram and express message orally written by Luo Yaoguo and hurried away. The telegram to Xianfeng and Xu Jishe could be sent to Washington soon. However, the express message to Zhang Bao had to be sent slowly across the Pacific Ocean - there is no trans-Pacific telegram line now.

At this moment, in the interim presidential palace of New York, the capital of the Northern Federation of America, President Lincoln held up a telegram and stood at the long table covered with maps, his eyes as he looked like a torch: "Gentlemen! History will remember this day - the United States of America is no longer alone!" He waved the telegram, "Yang Xiuqing, the Eastern King of the North Korean Heaven, the heroic Eastern Lord who had just brought the Japanese archipelago under his command, has sent an ironclad fleet across the two oceans! North Korea's flag will flutter in New York Harbor to fight separatist and slavery with us!" Thunderous applause immediately erupted in the president's office.

Secretary of State Seward slapped the table excitedly: "Mr. President, this is God's will! North Korea's ironclad ships not only bring artillery, but also bring the dawn of civilization - they abolish feudalism and liberate peasants, which coincides with our abolition of slavery! Now the hypocrites in Europe and the slavery in the south should tremble!"

War Minister Stanton's fingers were slid across the Pacific route map: "The 32-pound cannon equipped with that 'Oriental' class ironclad ship is enough to smash the arrogant of the Sanskrit! I suggest that the federal government buy it immediately and hand it over to our navy. If the construction of this warship is not difficult, we should also make a large amount of manufacturing in shipyards in New York and Boston - we have the second largest shipbuilding industry in the world!"

Lincoln nodded, then supported the table with both hands, his voice low and firm: "When Yang Xiuqing's samurai shouted the slogan of 'Destroy Tokugawa Shogunate' under Mount Fuji, they were also fighting for freedom! Today, the Pacific wind blows to New York, blowing away the indifference of Europe! Gentlemen" he raised his right fist, "This is not a war, this is the new crusader of mankind towards light! America, wins again!"

Everyone stood up and applauded in the office, and the printing plants of major newspapers in New York were now outside the printing marks. President Lincoln has ordered that the American people must know that the North Korean people stand with them!

The Presidential Palace of the Confederate in Washington on the same evening.

President Davis leaned against the mahogany chair, pinched the pipe made by Petersburg from the Tsarist Russian ambassador, and smiled: "Gentlemen, look at the gifts sent by the Russian Empire!" He unveiled the secret letter from the Winter Palace, "His Majesty Alexander II promised that a new batch of 3,000 Cossack cavalry had boarded the transport ship to Charleston! Their sabers taught Yankees what 'order' meant!"

There was reserved and arrogant applause in the Oval Office.

Vice President Stephens took over the president's words: "What's even more wonderful is that the Tsar will also send an advisory group of serfdom reform to help us improve advanced serfdom..." He glanced at Xianfeng in the corner - this is also recognized serfdom expert. "As President Davis said, this is a sacred mission given to white people by God!"

Davis stood up and walked towards Xianfeng, and patted a letter of appointment of the chairman of the committee that had just been signed on his chest: "Bishop Zhao, your wisdom of the Russians will save the United States! Northerners think that using North Korea's broken ships can block our ports?" He sneered, "Little do you know that the real power lies in the economic system that conforms to the national conditions of the United States. And serfdom is the most in line with the national conditions of the United States. I know that you know more about serfdom than all other Americans, so I appoint you as the chairman of the American Serf Council and be fully responsible for promoting advanced serfdom in the United States!"

Thunderous applause also sounded in the Oval Office!
Chapter completed!