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 "I know that you are the owners of this land. The Mexican government gave you the land here. Although it is now the territory of the United States of America, the ownership of this land still belongs to you, not to those who have illegally occupied it. Gold Diggers. Google Search Read”
 In Sutter's Castle, Liang Yao knew nothing about the conspiracy in San Francisco at this time. He was talking to representatives of early immigrants who settled in California before the gold rush. In order to achieve the purpose of purchasing land from them.
 “You hate those gold diggers, you hate them for disturbing your pure life, and wantonly occupying and stealing your land and property.
 Although I am also a gold digger, I am different from them. I respect the legitimate rights and interests of every land owner. Every grain of gold I have is mined on my own land. Is it right? Mr. Sartre? "
 "Yes." Sartre replied very honestly.
 These early immigrants were also willing to believe this. In the past three months, Liang Yao also purchased food and goods from them and conducted fair transactions with them, so they had a good impression of Liang Yao.
 Of course, they prefer to believe that their old friend Sartre, who has been friends with them for many years, will not deceive them. Sartre was a trustworthy person in their eyes.
 "You hate these illegal occupiers, but you can't do anything about them. I deeply sympathize with this. I have a proposal. I will buy your land and bear the losses."
 Liang Yao looked around at these early immigrants and made his proposal.
 Some early immigrants were already ready to take action after hearing Liang Yao's proposal.
 First, because they could not hold the land, there were too many gold diggers.
 The second reason is that their land was originally donated by the Mexican government, or purchased from the Mexican government at a small price.
 During the westward expansion movement, in order to encourage the eastern population to move westward and change the overcrowded status quo in the east, the U.S. government proposed the principle of who occupies and owns the land in the west, who cultivates it, and who owns it.
 Those robber-like gold diggers often talk about these words, which makes them mentally uncertain and doubt whether the U.S. government will recognize the legality of the land grant from the Mexican government.
 If they could throw away this burden now and get some money, it would be a good choice for them.
 Some early settlers were still lingering on about the gold beneath their land.
 “But there’s gold beneath these lands!”
 As for whether the U.S. government would recognize the legitimacy of the Mexican government, only Liang Yao among those present had a definite answer: yes.
 This is not because the U.S. government is too trustworthy, but because the U.S. has been encouraging Americans to immigrate to Mexico since the early 1820s.
 The Mexican government has also introduced measures to welcome immigrants from the United States, especially Americans to the Texas region, because it can develop the economies of these regions and provide them with more tax revenue. At the same time, these Americans can also be used to defend the Mexicans from attacks by northern Indian tribes.
 The Mexican government thought it was a good strategy to kill two birds with one stone, but it failed to realize that its own foolish behavior would backfire. As a result, some Mexicans in later generations even complained about why the United States didn’t swallow up the entire Mexico?
 The Mexican government granted large amounts of land to those American settlers, and the number of early American settlers in California was so small that it was almost negligible.
 But there are hundreds of thousands of American immigrants in Texas, and they all have more or less land generously donated by the Mexican government. If the U.S. government does not recognize the legality of these lands, it will just swallow up Texas. The region would either riot or fall back into the arms of Mexico.
 The U.S. government still knows which one is more important.
 "Who knows if there is gold buried under those lands? Gold mining itself is a risky gamble."
 Liang Yao smiled, walked to the center, and lifted up the cloth in the center. Everyone present went crazy for it!
 "Oh my God! Gold!"
 "This is the first time in my life that I have seen so much gold!"
 "Oh my God, this damn color is so amazing!"
 When 30,000 ounces, that is, more than 900 kilograms of gold are placed in front of your eyes, the shock it brings is difficult to describe in words.
 Especially these old haters who had never seen the world, they lost their composure on the spot and went crazy.
 "Since you like gold, I will also bear the risk of gold mining for you and use all my gold to buy land from you. Gentlemen, you must know that I have to bear the risk not only of gold mining, but also of whether the U.S. government recognizes the gift of the Mexican government. risks to legality."
 Liang Yao stared at these rude early immigrants with contentment. Don't you want gold? I have ready gold!
 "Mr. Liang, you are such a kind-hearted person. God bless you."
 "With such favorable conditions, we have no reason to refuse."
 “We must not let down Mr. Liang’s good intentions!”
 Under the temptation of gold, these early immigrants unanimously agreed to sell their land to Liang Yao, who smiled with satisfaction.
 "In that case, gentlemen, go back and take your land deeds to me in exchange for gold. I'll be waiting for you at Sutter's Castle!"
 They arrived with two carts full of gold, and returned with a bag of contracts worthless to outsiders.
 Even Liang Yao's assistant didn't understand what Liang Yao was doing. Is it worth exchanging gold for a bunch of land grant certificates from the Mexican government?
 Back in Sacramento, Liang Yao quietly locked up all these contracts. A few months later, what now seemed like scrap paper was enough to make him a multimillionaire.
 Liang Yao bought a burger and a sandwich from his restaurant and wolfed down the milk.
 At this time, there was a burst of sparse gunfire outside the window. Liang Yao didn't pay much attention to it and just thought it was Deng Yan and his guards who were training.
 It wasn't until the gunshots became more and more intensive, and the cries mixed with the gunfire reached his ears, that Liang Yao realized that something had happened.
 "what happened?"
 After confirming that the two rotating pistols he was carrying were loaded, Liang Yao bent over with the gun in his hand, carefully opened the door and came out to find out.
 "Robbers! The robbers are coming!"
 Deng Yan quickly gathered more than thirty Chinese guards and a dozen hired white gunmen.
 The gunshots were dense but not chaotic, and the shooting was very organized, which showed that the opponent had a large number of people, and the shooting was a volley of guns. This was by no means an ordinary robber. It was probably the deserters that were rumored.
 Liang Yao's head was very confused and he tried his best to stay calm.
 "Where are the eight Mounties?"
 Liang Yao asked as he rubbed his temples.
 "Third brother! Those ghost guys' arrests are running away!"
 Deng Wenqi cursed and staggered out of the police station next door.
 With a burst of neat gunfire, more than a dozen gold prospectors fell dead in the American River, and the water of the American River was dyed red.
 These gangsters did not disperse in a hurry to loot the gold from the gold diggers, but methodically reloaded it in place. This made Liang Yao even more determined that they were by no means ordinary gangsters. But those deserters from the military forts in California.
 With his current armed forces, he is probably no match for these desperadoes.
 "Go to San Francisco and ask Flag for reinforcements!" Liang Yao said with a solemn expression.
 "Third brother, give me a fast horse! I'll go!"
 Deng Wenshun, who had just returned from purchasing supplies from the Indian tribe, asked for orders.
 "Ride my horse! Go!"
 Liang Yao gave his horse to Deng Wenshun, and suddenly remembered that Deng Wenshun might not be very good at English, so he took out the pen from his pocket and wanted to write a note and give it to Deng Wenshun.
 "No need, I know what ghosts say!"
 I saw that Deng Wenshun had already mounted his horse, whipped his whip, and galloped away to the west.
 "San Francisco is too far away from here. Far water can't quench the thirst of the locals! My boss is closer to here! There are dozens of people there. I will go to my boss and ask him to help!" Deng Wenyao said.
 Deng Wenyao's suggestion was very reasonable. San Francisco was more than a hundred kilometers away from here. After all this time, their bodies might have been cold before Flagg arrived in Sacramento.
 "Go back quickly!"
 Although Liang Yao didn't know whether Sartre was willing to take risks, he still planned to give it a try.
 The nearby gold diggers dispersed in panic and fled this place of right and wrong, leaving only a mess behind.
 "Liang, I think we should join forces."
 Captain Weber brought more than fifty people from the Boston Company to Liang Yao's mansion. Liang Yao's mansion was the strongest building in Sacramento.
 "Indeed, welcome, Captain Weber!"
 Liang Yao shook hands with Weber. There were twelve or thirteen professional gunmen in the Boston Company. Fighting alone was no match for those gangsters. They might still have a chance of survival if they joined forces.
 "Count us in!" A ragged gold digger in the crowd with a dusty face calmly fired back in the direction of the gangsters, knocking down two or three gangsters, and then retreated into Liang Yao's house while fighting. Inside.
 "Sven?"
 Liang Yao didn't have time to think too much about why Sven didn't leave San Francisco and chose to come to Sacramento to pan for gold. He accepted Sven and asked Deng Yando to pay attention to Sven's every move.
 So many things happened suddenly, making his nerves tense and sensitive.
 "Did you see that big house in front? That big house contains the richest man in California. He mined several tons of gold in Sacramento! As long as we take that big house, the gold will be ours!"
 Brandon excitedly waved his pistol and directed his men to attack Liang Yao's house. His bloodshot eyes radiated with bloodthirsty and hot light.
 "Who told you to shoot at this time! Reload quickly! Don't shoot without my order!"
 Although Webb issued a gun to everyone in the Boston Company, the Boston Company, including Captain Webb himself, had only thirteen professional gunmen.
 Only a few of these professional gunmen have actual combat experience.
 The scene was very chaotic for a time, and everyone fired guns randomly. This may scare away ordinary gangsters, but it cannot scare away crazy gangsters who were once professional soldiers.
 Are the professional soldiers who were able to undergo disarmament and stay in the army after the end of the US-Mexican War just an ordinary person?
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 In the middle of the 19th century, California, USA, tells the story of the struggle of a generation of Chinese who left their hometown to seek gold.
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 Ye Yang, a straight man from Northeast China, transmigrated into a novel about court fights, became a concubine, and was bound to a system, which could put on view the favorability score of the main characters.
 On condition that the emperor’s favorability score was too high, he’d fall in love with Ye Yang. However, if his favorability score was too low, he’d be mercilessly killed. In order to protect his life and chastity, Ye Yang forced himself to create his own persona, repeatedly switching between the personality of an unrefined man from Northeast China and the first beauty of the harem.
 Yet, things were getting worse and worse. At first, he let the favorability score of the dog emperor drop. Later, the score began increasing rapidly. Watching how the favorability score was about to skyrocket, Ye Yang panicked.
 He wore a gold chain and raised a mink, silencing all of the imperial concubines of the harem. Feng Luan’s favorability score had been increased by +1.
 He had a snowball fight with the dog emperor and pushed him into a snowdrift. Both of them caught a cold. Feng Luan’s favorability score had been increased by +10.
 The mink he raised thought out a plan for Feng Luan to renovate the imperial study room worth of more than 10.000 taels of silver. The imperial study was so horrible that one could hardly bear to look at it.
 Feng Luan’s favorability score had been increased by +100.
 What’s going on! Are you still a straight man!
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 The longer Ye Yang lived in degradation, the more he felt that the dog emperor was different from what he initially thought.
 At his feet the ground was covered in blood and bones, but behind him was the delightful scenery of the prosperous world, and the coming of all nations.
 A few years later, he helped Ye Yang up the stairs and gazed into the distance. He saw a myriad of twinkling lights, bustling, bright and beautiful.
 And Feng Luan whispered in his ear.
 “My dear Imperial Concubine, look.”
 “This is our country.”
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 Wang Yanqing’s father was killed in battle, and she was adopted by Zhenyuan Houfu as an orphan. She liked Fu Tingzhou for ten years. She was born and died for him. A girl’s family was full of scars. In the end, Fu Tingzhou wanted to marry someone else. 
 Ten years of hard work has become a joke. 
 Fu Tingzhou accompanied his fiancée out of the city for incense, completely forgetting that it was her birthday. As a result, Fu Tingzhou was busy protecting his fiancée when he was ambushed on the way. In order to protect Fu Tingzhou, Wang Yanqing stumbled and fell off the cliff. 
 After waking up again, she lost all her memory and only remembered to repay her kindness. The person sitting in front of her bed smiled, reached out and touched the top of her head: “Qingqing, have you forgotten, you were accidentally plotted by the Fu family and lost your memory. You and I have known each other as childhood sweethearts.” 
 She didn’t know that the person in front of her was Lu Heng, the famous commander of Jinyiwei, who was also the old enemy of the Fu family. The culprit who assassinated Fu Tingzhou and caused her to fall off the cliff this time. 
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 After Wang Yanqing was arrested, Fu Tingzhou went crazy. Fu Tingzhou rushed into Jinyiwei desperately, and just as he was about to tell Wang Yanqing to follow me, he was stabbed by her sword. 
 Fu Tingzhou looked up in disbelief, only to see her coquettish to another person: “Brother Lu, I have caught Thief Fu.” 
 Wang Yanqing didn’t know. After she left, Lu Heng stabbed his sword a little deeper and said to Fu Tingzhou with a smile, “Thank you for taking care of Qingqing a few years ago, but unfortunately, she is mine now.” 
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 Li Xin, the illegitimate son of the Marquis of Pingnan.
 After his mother passed away, he followed his uncle to Beijing to find relatives.
 So, this homeless young man was frozen to death in a ruined temple.
 When he woke up again, another Li Xin came to this world.
 As a glorious transmigrator, Li Xin set two goals for himself.
 One, live. Two, defeat the scumbag!
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 Shu Yu transmigrated and became the original novel’s violent and brutal female Demon that caused the supporting male character, AKA hidden Boss, to become batsh*t crazy. However, right now, the Boss is just a lowly slave that was just given to her. What should she do?
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 A seafood chef inexplicably transmigrated into ancient times. Even though he landed in a family with a nobility rank, and theoretically was supposed to be rich, the most valuable thing in the house is a grey donkey… 
 Su Yu stared at the sky helplessly; in order to support the family, he could only take up his old profession and go out to sell fish. 
 Unfortunately, the royal family selected concubines from both genders. Even as a poor noble, he had no choice but to attend… 
 DISCUSSION TOPIC: Will I be selected if I display my fish-slaughtering skills? 
 “Meow!” His Imperial Majesty shook his tail.
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 Human body with fishtail was known as mermaid.
 They were pretty and mysterious, their tears congealed to a pearl worth a city.
 Miao Miao never thought that one day she would set foot on the lake shore as a human.
 She had no desire, only wanted to be close to a man.
 Even though she was seeking her own doom, but she gladly endured the hardship.
 —— I like you, for ninety days.
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 If the two world wars are a catastrophe for mankind, then Italy is one of the few jokes in this catastrophe, which makes this cruel war a little more relaxed.
 But now, someone intends to change people’s perception of Italy…
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 Shu Yuwan was the youngest daughter in the family. She was loved by her parents and brothers since she was young. Her mother carefully selected a nobleman with outstanding character from Shangjing as her husband. 
 After marriage, the couple could not be said to be inseparable, but they could be said to be respectful to each other. 
 Unexpectedly, when she was pregnant, her husband said that he had met a strange woman who amazed him and wanted to divorce her and marry that woman. 
 She did not want to, and her husband's family did not allow it. Her husband took his beloved away and did not return for seven years. 
 With the fifth prince ascending the throne, her husband returned with his beloved with the merit of following the dragon. 
 She and her seven-year-old daughter were in an awkward situation. 
 She wanted to divorce and take her daughter back to her parents' home, but she heard that her good husband had brought people to raid the Shu Mansion, and her parents and brothers were all exiled. 
 Shu Yuwan fell ill from then on and died before her daughter came of age. 
 But until the moment of death, she still had her eyes open. 
 Her daughter couldn't protect herself, and her parents and brothers were still suffering in exile. 
 How could she be willing to die like this, but this body was already exhausted. 
 She opened her eyes again. 
 She was so happy that some people should be abandoned.
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 The protagonist’s father had a dream, thinking that he was the real son of heaven, and then a Taoist priest who broke the Taoist temple also pointed his finger and said that he was the honor of the ninety-five, so this landlord who has never been to the county is in Xiaoshangou It is said to have established an empire.
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 That lonesome night as he lays dying in the hospital, fearing of death and desiring the taste of life, his mind became unprecedentedly complex with mixed emotions.
 Myasthenia gravis — an incurable disease where one’s muscle slowly degenerated until the day when one can no longer move and only tears may flow.
 “Is this… dying?”
 When he opened his eyes again, he had crossed over into the body of a two months old infant, right in the middle of an assassination attempt.
 He was born as the illegitimate son of a noble. His name was Fan Xian; and with that name came the burden of deep political secrets and the legacy of his mother.
 He understood; to survive, he needed unparalleled strength, money and political power.
 To a new world with the luxury of a new life, so named; Celebrating the Remaining Life.
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 Within the red tent, under the passionate eyes of the man on top, she was forced to make love and three thousand black strands turned to white.
 Outside the red tent, her husband laughed and drank with the beauties by his side as they watched…
 When the red was torn, pieces of it were carried away by the wind. As she stepped out with difficult steps, the silver hair danced in the wind. Exactly whose heart was the one that was hurt in the end?
 “How…how could it be you?” A voice filled with disbelief, he who always believed himself to be cold and unfeeling, fell into the pits of hell, filled with pain and regret for eternity.
 For this imperial power, there are countless hidden plots. She hid her capabilities and bided her time, only desiring for a safe haven. In the end, her wish did not come true, and she fell into the hands of someone else as a chess piece.
 The tale of a time-traveling woman who gets forced to the point of no return, turning her black hair into white. Should she bow to her fate and submit? Or should she fight back and glow brilliantly?
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 Wen Qi Qi was just a stand-in actress who wanted to make a name for herself in the acting world. But when she opened her eyes, she became the cannon fodder ex-wife of the Regent in the book. 
 In order to change the ending of the tragic death, she decided to capture the regent. 
 The regent, who was ascetic and reserved and not close to women, looked at the women who had come up to him. He was expressionless and his voice was cold: “Stay away from this king!” 
 The noble ladies snickered, how could His Highness the Regent be interested in such a cheap woman as Wen Qi Qi? 
 Everyone was waiting to see her being abandoned. 
 Later at the palace banquet, looking at the woman who was a hundred thousand miles away from him, the Regent was still expressionless, but his voice was coaxing: “Qi Qi, come closer to this king.” 
 A group of civil and military officials: where is the so-called pure heart and soul and not close to women? 
 The women were looking forward to the day when Wen Qi Qi was abandoned, but instead, they watched her being spoiled by the regent all the way to the sky. 
 The women’s faces hurt badly.
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