C2985 Good Samsara of the Heavenly Dao

Xiao Letian would never have thought that the first big fish to surface would actually be the Yuan Ming Yuan's Imperial Jade Seal!

Ancient Chinese buildings were very strict with rules. From the level of palaces to the level of buildings, they all had their own seals. This was not only a matter of guarding the residence, but also a rule set by the imperial family!

Every building in the Yuan Ming Yuan had their own seal. For example, Qing Yan, Ji En Hall and the Lion Forest of the Nine Prefectures … All the other buildings had their own exquisite seals of various styles.

But if all the scattered buildings were to merge together, that would make the entire palace of the Yuan Ming Yuan, so the overall seal would be this Yuan Ming Yuan's jade seal!

The main seal had actually surfaced so quickly. This was a speed that Xiao Letian could not have imagined!

After putting down the telegram, Xiao Letian's vision blurred, and his mind immediately went back to his distant memories. This was the first time Princess Cissie had seen the Head of the Guards daydreaming, and at that moment, the Princess felt that the Head of the Guards had a special charm that could captivate one's soul!

In the 21st century, the initial national statistics for how many cultural relics the Yuan Ming Yuan lost was 1.5 million, but they were all cultural relics that appeared in public. They were all items that were collected by public or private museums.

How many treasures were hidden among the commoners? This was countless!

What's more, when the British and French combined forces burned down the Yuan Ming Yuan back then, that was when the entire capital was taken over. How many cultural relics were lost in other places?

Xiao Letian had always believed in the flow of feng shui, the good Samsara of the heavens! You took it back then, and now I have to think of a way to take it back.

In the French strategic plan, it was a very important task for the Fiihrer to try to find the lost artifacts in China. It was also the only opportunity to return them at the lowest cost.

Only in this kind of major change era, where the sky was falling and the earth was crumbling, this kind of important historical node for the change of dynasty, would cultural relics be lowly buried here.

It must be a difficult job, but no matter how difficult it was, someone had to do it!

Xiao Letian knew very well that after the Franco-Prussian War, there would never be such a historic opportunity again.

Although Paris was captured by the German, that was still a long time ago. We cannot let the Chinese wait until then, right? Even then, God knows what had happened to the diplomatic scene.

The Heavens will only give the Chinese this once in a lifetime opportunity. If you can't seize it, then you will never have another chance!

"I never thought that the Yuan Ming Yuan's Imperial Jade Seal would return to our hands so quickly … What did this mean? This means that the cultural relics looted by the English and French have not been lost on a large scale … "

"They stole the treasure ten years ago and left it in the English and French. It's in the palace, in the museum, and in the hands of a private collector …"

"Because in these ten years, the national destiny of the English and French has yet to encounter any difficulties. It has not reached the stage of selling antiques …"

"Luckily, if we kill them after the law is enacted, I'm afraid that the France does not have much left. There will definitely be a large number of cultural relics being sold to the whole world for compensation!"

"We can't afford to mess with England, we can't do anything about it... I can only buy them back by peaceful means... "But France is now just a piece of fish on the chopping block. What are we waiting for if we don't attack now …"

"I will not set a limit on how much Sima Yun and the others can take. "If they lack money, just say so. I will allow them to use the military funds temporarily …"

Director Wang carefully put away the telegram: "But the problem now is not the funds, but the lack of talent to identify the cultural relics! The Foundation has already poached a few professional professors from the Germany's States … "

"I believe that with their screening, we won't suffer a great loss on European cultural relics! But the artifacts of our own ancestors … We don't know how to distinguish them! "

"Don't look at me. Speaking of the small things beside me, I can live for nothing …" But what you need is a national treasure, we don't have that kind of eye! "

Wang Huaiyuan, Sima Yun, Xiao Hexin and the other generals with a bit of ink on their faces, including the new elite officers such as Xiang Ying who had transformed into a warrior using literature, were telling the truth. They were now living a prosperous life, and their social status was extremely high. Even when they had free time, they would still play around with some of the treasures.

However, what they were playing at was just a common folk way of life. It was truly a national treasure, something that they did not have the right to look at in the eyes of an emperor level cultural relic!

He wasn't afraid of losing money, but was afraid of receiving a fake!

Xiao Letian waved his hands: "Don't worry, get Sima Yun and the others to open up a purchase. At the most, in a month, all the problems that have plagued him will naturally be solved …"

"Oh yes, has there been any reply from the Suez? "It's just blocking a merchant ship, that's all. It shouldn't be that difficult …"

Just as the war between Europe and France was getting fiercer and fiercer, and just as the garrison of the important Egyptian colonial power, the France, was beginning to shrink, dozens of small tribal wars broke out on both sides of the Red Sea.

The Bedouin was in a civil war? This was basically not news, because this race was made up of chaotic nomadic peoples. They chased after the aquatic plants to settle down, and each clan was a tribe.

There were hundreds of men on both sides, fighting each other for unknown reasons. After dozens of men had died, the defeated would give up the aquatic plants, and the victors would obtain the cattle, sheep, and camel women as spoils of war.

This was the life that had been going on here for thousands of years. It didn't matter if the western colonists came or not, nothing had changed!

However, since last year, the war between the Bedouin had changed. A completely new tribe had suddenly appeared, and under the leadership of their leader La Deng, they quickly expanded their territory.

In the past, the reason for the tribal wars between Bedouin was to snatch the aquatic plants, even if they fought it would stop at that point, and the victor would be decided.

But this Bedouin man had changed the tradition. Under his command were eight hundred extremely valiant cavalry, well-trained and well-trained. They had abandoned their scimitars and crossbows, and had instead equipped themselves with a great deal of muskets of the western style.

These cavalrymen had clearly received special training. In a situation where no one was allowed to follow orders without boiling blood, the organization and coordination between them was extremely strong.

In a free-for-all battle, one could even rely on complex sign language and the sound of a bugle to carry out commands!

This was an orderly fighting without any order. If there was an organization fighting, there would be no organization, but if they fought in advance, they would fall behind … What was even more terrifying was that these eight hundred cavalrymen were extremely adept at night raids!

In the middle of the night, they would release fireworks in the vicinity of the target tribe. They would use all kinds of complex lighting signal to communicate with each other, and their bugles were like the howls of the devil!

One surprise attack after another at night had wiped out all the tribes. Their goal was simple, and that was to unite these tribes completely.

Submissive people could live on, but they had to accept La Deng's arrangement. All the males and females had to be scattered and live on, in order to ensure their complete integration into the new tribe!

Those who refused to submit no matter what, would only end up with one outcome, and that was the annihilation of their entire race!

In the desert oasis, tall date trees were hanging from the dead, all of them unwilling to surrender. The terror spread in the depth of the desert!