Chapter 593: Karl's Heavenly Master goes to China, Xianfeng's charlatan digs oil
In the Renzheng Hall of Changdeok Palace, Yang Xiuqing turned the "Daoluo Grass Treaty" to the last page. On the golden rice paper imported from the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, the terms of "duty-free entry into Amsterdam Port" are still radiating fresh ink. The signature of the quill pen by the Dutch Consul Styren and the seal of Chen Chengrong, the Minister of Revenue of the North Korean Heavenly Kingdom, are particularly conspicuous.
"When will King Gan set out to Yizhou?" The King Dong's eyes swept over King Gan Hongren next to him. From Seoul to Tianjing to Yizhou, he would be far away. He went directly to Incheon to board the ship, and he would see Luo Yaoguo in a day or two.
Hong Ren immediately understood Yang Xiuqing's thoughts. He had already obtained unilateral tariff discounts and gave the "soul girl" Queen Victoria a face, but he had to take care of Wei Changhui's interests! Wei Changhui is his "soul little" Judas, and Wei Jun, who is in the Javan Kingdom, is Wei Changhui's brother. He can't have "Judas" if he has Victoria.
Moreover, isn’t it normal for “Vetera” to not listen to “Yang Ximen”? Can obedience still be called “Judera”? So Yang Xiuqing asked “Vetera” to spit out Batavia’s words, which is actually just a saying.
If "Veudas" thinks that he can hold Batavia, he can completely ignore "Yan Ximen",
Hold Batavia tightly and don't let go.
In addition, Yang Xiu had already learned about the situation on Java from Liu Lichuan early in the morning and learned that the Java uprising was not carefully planned by Luo Yaoguo and Wei Changhui, but Wei Jun decided to revolt temporarily after learning that the Dutch had intentionally acted to expel the Javanese natives. Therefore, the preparations for the uprising were not sufficient. After the initial victory, it was urgently needed to obtain support from the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom to consolidate the fruits of victory.
After learning that the Dutch Navy was defeated by the Nanyang Trading Company's armed merchant ship in the Karitama Strait, the British fleet immediately dispatched steam paddle-wheel cruisers to block the Karitama Strait. The Nanyang Trading Company's merchant ship, which was prohibited from loading weapons, entered the Java Sea through the strait.
In this case, Yang Xiuqing decided to pretend to be a good person and act as a middleman with the British.
While he put a boat on Java Island under the name of "persuading Wei Jun"...::... He sent Wei Jun a batch of weapons and ammunition to help him arm more troops.
Whether Badaweiye can let go or not is ultimately a master of strength or not!
If Wei Jun had enough strength, he could continue to attack the Dutch strongholds on Java Island and the pro-Holland indigenous tribes until he beat the Dutch to the pain and agreed to a truce while Wei Jun retained the three major cities of Batavia, Semarang and Surabaya.:::
In order to buy time for the "persuading ships" he sent out, and to give the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom court in Tianjin some time to discuss countermeasures, Hong Ren had to take a detour to take a detour to walk slowly.
"I will take the land route at the fifth day of tomorrow. I will reach the Yalu River in ten days." Although Hong Ren knew he wanted to walk slowly, he said very quickly.
Dutch Consul Sthiren is also an East Asia League. After knowing what Yang Xiuqing and Hong Ren said, his face suddenly changed: "The King of Dong, from Yizhou to China, it will take at least one or two months to go to Tianjing by land...\n:.\n.\n.
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Yang Xiuqing raised her eyelids: "What? I can't wait for a month or two? Is the situation on Java Island already endangering that level?"
"This is not...:...\n:" Stillen said calmly, "but a large number of people die every day on the island!"
Yang Xiuqing said indifferently: "There is nothing to do...:::. Actually, even if you go to Tianjing tomorrow, you will not be able to see King Luo Wu."
"Why is this?" Wen Xian asked.
"Because King Luo Wu has already gone to Sichuan," Maria took the question and answered in English, "After King Shiji fought Sevastopol, he moved his troops to India to help Queen Victoria suppress the Indian mob uprising. The dysentery in India is prevalent, and a large amount of berberine is needed to ensure the health of all officers and soldiers. So King Luo Wu has to send troops to seize Sichuan, the largest production area of ​​Coptis chinese in the world! The battle of Sichuan will take at least two months, so you might as well go all the way...\n:::.\nKarl Tianshi, King Luo Wu set up a Chinese manor system in Liaodong last year, and distributed manors in the northeast to the officers and soldiers of the Taiping Army who had made contributions. You can go and check it out to see where you can improve it."
Moore's gray eyes suddenly shone: "Is there still unallocated wasteland in the Northeast?"
"Yes! And a lot, there is a new reclamation area in Andong County on the other side of the Yalu River." Hong Ren also said to Moore in English, "There are a lot of fertile wasteland in the northeast! It is regarded as the hometown of Manchus. When they can't stay in the pass, they will return to the northeast. So after entering the pass, the Northeast was sealed off and we Han people were not allowed to reclaim it. As a result, a large area of ​​boundless black soil was returned to the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom...\n
"Then you have to make good use of it!" Friedrich smiled. "There is a large area of ​​uncultivated black soil, which is an opportunity to develop a rich peasant economy. If used properly, it will provide a large amount of food and raw materials for China's industrialization!"
Moore made up his mind: "Must go and see!"
"It's good to go by land!" When he heard "John the Baptist" speak, Wen Xian immediately echoed, "It just happened to inspect the steel mill in Xuzhou!"
Prince Albert personally explained to the Director of the Oriental Mysteries of the British Magic Commission?
First, be sure to understand the technology of Xuzhou Iron and Steel Plant!
Maria smiled and said, "By the way, go to Shandong to have a look. The land is being divided there, and the millions of acres of land in the Yanshenggong family will be redistributed!"
Moore nodded slightly: "You really have to see it with your own eyes!"
Early the next morning, six four-wheeled carriages were waiting outside the Seoul Ying Hotel. Yang Xiuqing personally sat down to watch the sedan chairs carried by sixteen people. When he saw the six carriages he delivered to him, he disappeared in the morning rain, and suddenly said to Maria, who appeared beside him at some point: "Go and tell the King of Wu that I have 10 British-made composite steam engines that can be filled with him.::::: He can use them to make 5 Kokang-level steam engines. When the steam engine factory he and the British jointly invested, I will give me 10 best ones!"
"I understand.::...5 spots for 10 futures, Dongwang, you are more and more adept at doing business!" Maria's eyes swept over Yang Xiuqing and found that he was smiling particularly arrogantly.
Yang Xiuqing looked at the carriage away and smiled and said, "Tell Luo Yaoguo that he is just the adopted son of the Heavenly Father, and I...\n:::.The reincarnation of Simon, the fourth son of the Heavenly Father, and I have the support of Sister Victoria!
I want the whole of Japan and tell him not to be troublesome!"
On the muddy North Korean official road, Friedry hoped to see the continuous paddy fields outside the car window, suddenly wrote in his notebook: "When the storm of capitalism swept through the ancient and peaceful land of East Asia, the whole world will tremble."
He also warned Moore was studying the "Celestial Land System. Northeast Revised Edition" with a kerosene lamp. Suddenly, Moore spit out a German word that Friedrich was very familiar with: "Junker!"
Venango County, Pennsylvania, Titusville.
In the heat of July, Xianfeng used a boxwood stick to clear the dense bushes. He was followed by two federal senators, Jefferson Davis of Mississippi and Jamie O'Connor of California, and his three-person leather boots were covered with Pennsylvania dust.
"It's here!" Xianfeng suddenly shouted in English, and the tip of his cane poked at the half-buried flint in the mud, "The youngest son of Heavenly Father said that black blood will flow out between flint and pine resin!"
Senator Davis's hand trembled slightly while holding a gilded pocket watch. The Capitol Hill master, who was carefully trimmed his beard, just mortgaged the Mississippi cotton plantation to Zhenyou Bank three months ago in exchange for this steam drilling machine. At this moment, on the cast iron bracket of the drilling tower, the brass nameplate "Davis O'Connor Petroleum" reflects the sunset.
"It's almost a hundred feet...\n.\n" The engineer wiped the rosin oil on his forehead, "Mr. Drake said he wanted to stop...::
"Can't stop!" Xianfeng raised the cross in his hand and interrupted loudly, "Black Blood...::..is there, keep digging! Dig a few more feet and you'll have it...
Before Xianfeng finished speaking, the drill tube suddenly made a strange hiss. As the ground trembled, dark brown liquid gushed out, dyeing the oak into a black color. Senator Davis' silver pocket watch "dangji" fell to the ground, and the photos of his wife and children on the inside of the watch cover were instantly flooded with black gold.
"Oh God!" Senator O'Connor fell to his knees. The experience of gold rush in California made him instantly judge the value of this well. "This is even more surging than the golden stream of Sartre Mill! We are rich...
Ye Zhao Si's cross shook in the oil rain, muttering the words: "The black blood of Pennsylvania should crown the Southern King."
O'Connor's book was soaked in oil, and his pen tip poked a hole in the estimated number of "1,000 barrels per day": "Jefferson, we have to buy three thousand acres of woodland nearby immediately!"
"The Father, the Son, the Holy Spirit...\n...:" Senator Davis didn't seem to hear O'Connor's words,
He suddenly drew a cross in the oil stain, "Father Zhao.:::::.No, the spokesperson for God's youngest son, please accept my dedication. I will devote one-third of the profits of the oil company to you!"
Zhao Si wiped the cross with his oily cuffs: "Matthew says tithing for you." He suddenly lowered his voice, "The mission given to you by God's youngest son is much more valuable than a few barrels of black oil."
Senator Davis's gray-blue pupils suddenly contracted. During this period, he often heard Xianfeng Nian Lai's "sacred mission" and "black blood will crown the Southern King". Before, his mind was on oil.
But now...:.\n.\n.The oil already exists, and he wants something else.
The federal senator from Mississippi asked: "My priest, what are you talking about the Southern King?
Chapter completed!