"Your Majesty, please see, is this pattern very interesting? It looks like a dog... Your Majesty, what does this look like? Haha, it looks like a chicken..."

In the cave of Mikroondas, Song Yulong, Gao Zhenyu and Yang Weili were "explaining" to His Majesty the Emperor in front of those murals.

Well, that's all I can explain, I can only use this word. Although they are not professional commentators, they are still doing well.

"Well, it's really similar, it's very vivid!" Li Mengyang looked at the murals with the light of the torch and nodded from time to time.

"Your Majesty, please see, do you want a bird?"

"Your Majesty, do you look like a monkey here?"

Anyway, it’s just an introduction. The mural really has everything. However, as I looked at it, Li Mengyang suddenly felt like a Jin Sanpang’s jet lag mushroom production base...

Well, he definitely thought too much, but he really didn't come casually, he had a purpose.

"Your Majesty, this word is actually good. Look, it's really a word, it's a word "chuan". "Yang Weili pointed to a mural, which was three twisted lines, but it really looked like the word "chuan".

The word Sichuan refers to rivers, which is considered a relatively primitive character in Chinese characters, because compared with other characters, the image changes of this character are much smaller.

"Okay!" Li Mengyang looked at it and laughed.

Why?

"Comrades! Look, these murals, I feel like they are all characters, they are all Chinese characters of ours! They should be said to be very ancient Chinese characters!"

As soon as Li Mengyang's words came out, everyone else was stunned.

"This is a word?!"

Mubble is just murals, why does it have anything to do with the characters? But His Majesty the Emperor said so. Then do others still refute it?

Song Yulong clapped his hands and shouted, "Yes! Why didn't I see it?"

When Gao Zhenyu saw this situation, what are you waiting for?

"Your Majesty! You are really knowledgeable, and we admire you very much!"

"..." Yang Willie blushed at this time. He couldn't hold up such words...

There is no way, the flattery is too fierce!

Of course, Li Mengyang was very helpful. He just now simply pointed to murals as words, which was equivalent to pointing to the road as horses!

Perhaps these murals are some records of local ancestors, or they may be written. However, Li Mengyang, an emperor and a liberal arts student, is not a major in archaeology. How can he define what this thing is?

But he just wants to define this, why?

Li Mengyang laughed and said, "Do you think this is a word?"

"I think this is the word!" Needless to say, who dares to refute it?

"Okay." Li Mengyang smiled and clapped his hands, and saw someone coming in with photography equipment, and there was still a lot of magnesium powder. Obviously, the lighting in this place was not good.

Then, that’s a snap, a snap... a series of photos!

"..." Everyone was puzzled. What was this doing?

Of course, Li Mengyang would not be mysterious, he only heard him explain with a smile.

"Where are comrades! Look at these words, these words are left by ancient ancestors. They use these words to record their lives. What kind of sentiment is this..."

"..." Everyone was stunned when they heard this. What do they mean?

But soon, Li Mengyang got to the point.

"...But have you noticed that these words are very similar to our Chinese characters?"

When everyone heard this, they wanted to refute it but couldn't, because it was indeed a bit similar. No one could say this thing well, but it seemed a bit stiff.

But, however, our Emperor was just a little stiff.

"Comrades! Since you all think this is a text, it is very similar to our ancient Chinese characters. So, isn't this just a sign that this land is related to our ancient ancestors? I think that those who leave these words are probably the ancient ancestors of our Chinese nation. A long time ago, these ancestors did not fear difficulties and overcome one difficulty after another. Then they came here and began to live on their own and develop their own culture. Look! There are many high platforms in Mexico..."

The so-called high platform is the pyramid of Aztec, but Li Mengyang now calls them high platform.

"Are those high platforms somewhat similar to the divine platforms that our ancestors worshipped to heaven?"

"Is it similar?" Everyone was not sure, but no one dared to say anything.

What exactly is His Majesty the Emperor going to say at this time?

In fact, it was particularly simple. Li Mengyang waved his hand, "Comrades! All this means! This land, this Mexico! Isn't it the land of our ancestors? Wasn't it the first discovered by our ancestors?! However, after thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years, we can no longer see her original appearance. Moreover, there were Spanish colonists later! Those white people! They snatched the land of our ancestors! And now we are about to take all this back!"

"..." At this time, everyone understood that His Majesty the Emperor was simply...

High! It's really high!

Don't you understand? What else can you not understand?

Love Mexico is the ancestral land of our Chinese people. So isn’t it a complete justice to come here and fight against the invaders?

And the most important thing is that since this is our ancestral land, what's wrong with taking it back now?

So, what else to count?

"Long live my emperor!"

Everyone understood that the definitions of photography, these are all about internationally saying that this place was originally ours, but now we are just taking it back, that's all, but...

"Of course! Tens of thousands of years have passed, and the Indians have lived here for so long. When we Han people have arrived here, we cannot drive all the Indians out now. We are not those white colonists, we are here for peace..."

Speaking of this, Li Mengyang couldn't help but remember that there was a great monk in later generations. If he had nothing to do, he would just say it internationally, i-e-here-or. But in fact... we are definitely different from that great monk, ahem, absolutely different...

"Long live my emperor!"

I understand everything. Simply put, this military operation of our empire is absolutely correct. This land should belong to us, and the Indians, they will live here temporarily. Anyway, that's the case. We gave up the land. We are helping you. Are you not grateful?

Then how do the Indians gather together?

"Your Majesty." Geronimo didn't say much, "You are really a kind and wise king. You are really a generous emperor..."

What can he say? He can only admit it.

There is no way, now I don’t recognize it, can Geronimo get a hair?

Besides, Li Mengyang has promised the silver mine and has fulfilled it. What he has done is already very good, at least better than those white people. Now it is just a polite statement in the empire.

Yes, it is to be righteous and to show justice!

Some people will definitely say that it is just a reputation, but a reputation, which means it is a curse in the international community. But this curse cannot be underestimated.

When you lose this legitimacy, although the legitimacy is made by us artificially, if you don’t have it, it’s not good. Others will stab you in the backbone, and maybe they will interfere with you.

And it’s just Mexico, the chance of being interfered is very high!

This is the world's silver mine kingdom!

So, how could there be few Western colonists who covet Mexico? Even strangers like Napoleon III have been involved in it, so this is a righteous and open one, and it must be done!

And this matter, to sum up, is actually very simple.

That's since ancient times!

As the saying goes, if you are poor, you will put aside disputes. Since ancient times... just these methods, a large organization in later generations played well, and Li Mengyang also studied them well. Now he has fists, and he has achieved it, so since ancient times!

You scold you, I say mine. Anyway, everyone has a set of opinions. If there is any dispute, then just argue, but now the place is mine...

This is why, when Li Mengyang heard the news from the Northern Group that he had captured Juarez, there was another small news that they had discovered some interesting murals. In fact, this mural is the key, and the emperor Li Mengyang, letting them stand by on time!

Take photos and send newspapers, and there are special people doing these things. We can also spread the news directly to Europe. Anyway, we want the whole world to know that Mexico is the first to be discovered by the Chinese...

Well, there is indeed some lack of integrity, but it is enough to do this with benefits, but something is going to happen again soon.

"Report!"

"Speaking!"

When Li Mengyang was in Mikroondas, the messenger came quickly.

"Your Majesty, Costa Rica attacks my Panama Province!"

"Oh, haha..." Li Mengyang laughed as soon as he heard this.

Costa Rica is now a place for British people, and Britain is a famous international messenger. Obviously, they saw that Mexico is full of storms and France is coming to stir up trouble. How can Britain be idle?

It seems that they are like a fisherman who is profitable. Mexico and they can't do it, but a small place like Panama... Hehehe... It would be strange if these guys don't hit the nail on the head!

"Very good! Order the troops and continue to work hard. The special engineer will fight south!"

“yes-tempt r-majesty!”

It seems that what will happen next is already expected. Li Mengyang's appetite has also become very big at this time. So let's connect Mexico to Panama into one, ah hehe...

By the way, this picture looks like a guy with a mustache, laughing wildly at a globe... No, Li Mengyang said, we are not the head of state, we are the emperor of the empire, Clint Li Mengyang I! (To be continued)
Chapter completed!