bow down.

kowtow.

As a modern person, these things are almost invisible.

During Chinese New Year and festivals, to worship ancestors, they would kneel and kowtow a few times.

Others can only be seen in TV dramas - oh, sometimes you can see them in the so-called Sinology classes, it's like playing a monkey, it's very funny.

However, between the living and the living, those whose purpose is to enslave, humiliate, control, etc., destroy and consume one's dignity, and satisfy another's desire for control and a sense of accomplishment, bow down and bow down.

It has long since perished in the **** heap of history.

Kant can't think of it.

In his lifetime, he was actually able to see with his own eyes this boneless, dignified kneeling and kowtow.

And the person being bowed down...is himself.

You know, on Earth, in China, even most beggars don't kowtow anymore.

Seeing people with similar skin color and similar language to him earnestly kowtow to him, next to a group of foreigners looking at him with curious and sneering eyes, one can imagine the shock.

I feel hot on my face.

Chinese national self-esteem is actually very strong.

Because it has been beaten, because it has been brilliant.

Therefore, when you hear the so-called "extremely poor quality of Chinese tourists", you will feel ashamed, curse, and even turn into a foreign dog. The saddest thing about human beings is that they will habitually judge a region or even a region. People in a country seem to look exactly the same as people in this country and have the same level of education and even moral cultivation.

They will never think that Chinese people like this are actually a minority, more Chinese people will become better, and they will never believe that some foreigners are also unqualified, they would rather believe that all foreigners are Noble, elegant and polite.

Although I knew in my heart that the Aurora in front of me was also a native of another world, and theoretically, it was no different from these mainlanders... But I still felt very uncomfortable.

Kant subconsciously took a step back.

Seeing all this, Viscount Samuel and the others moved their expressions.

After a while, Kant said slowly, "Get up."

Hong San responded simply and neatly: "Yes!"

And he got up with a grunt, smiling all over his face, like a dog.

Looking at him like this, Kant couldn't help but feel nauseated. He thought that he would feel very kind and happy to see an oriental person with the same skin color and language as him in another world, and even had a lot of things to ask each other... But seeing Hong San like that, he felt disgusted in his heart.

He said coldly: "Your parents never taught you that there is a golden truth under the man's knees?"

Hong San nodded and said, "Yes, yes, what you've taught me is that the little one is just very moved. When he is in a foreign country, he can still see such a distinguished and important person as Uncle Kang, and he is very cordial, so he knelt down..."

He seemed to be accustomed to observing words and expressions, and when he heard what Kant said, he seemed to have guessed Kant's thoughts, so Hong San immediately held his head high and stopped being flattering and flattering as before.

Seeing this, Viscount Samuel smiled and said: "Mr. Kant, Hong San was a refugee who drifted at sea in his early years and was rescued by Huisha's merchant ship. I saw that he knew some oriental martial arts, so I left him in Huisha and asked him to Be my son's martial arts teacher and help train soldiers by the way."

"I think that with the hospitality of the natives, some misunderstandings and mistakes in cultural customs can always be avoided, so during this period of time, let him be your guide and entourage. Do you think it is okay?"

I don't think so.

Kant was disgusted.

WTF.

His perception of this Aurora was extremely poor.

Stay wherever it is cool.

Kant just wanted to refuse, but found that Hong San, who was standing beside him, had a pleading look in his eyes.

He saw the still contemptuous eyes of the imperial people, as if he was looking at a plaything, obviously his son's martial arts teacher, but there was no respect in the eyes of the child.

He thought of the contempt shown by the knight when he looked at him earlier.

This Hong San, in the Huisha Viscounty, had a hard time.

When he thought of this, his heart softened and nodded: "Thanks to your kindness."

"You're welcome, as I said, Goethe's friends are my friends."

Viscount Samuel nodded to Kant, and when he looked at Hong San, although his elegant and polite attitude had not changed, his tone and demeanor had changed slightly.

He said lightly: "Hong San, the matter of entertaining Mr. Kant will be left to you."

Hong San nodded and said, "Yes! You can take it easy!"

His Continental Mandarin is also very proficient...even more proficient than Aurora.

Then, the Aurora turned his head to look at Kant, and subconsciously revealed a flattering look.

Kant was too lazy to look at him.

Viscount Samuel introduced several members of his family to Kant. The child was named Lynch, his second son. The knight who greeted Cleveland earlier was Lost, and his eldest son, a blue skirt girl named Hannah , his daughters, and the others, are knights of his family loyal to him.

The fool who had looked at him with contempt earlier was Glenn.

The rest are tricks. Kant was upset because of Hong San's affairs. At this time, he was a little bit lacking in interest, too lazy to remember the names of these people... He only remembered their previous laughter and eyes.

very upset.

"Please allow me to hold a banquet in Huisha Castle to receive Goethe friends from afar, as well as the distinguished Lord Kant." Samuel said politely, "Please."

The first mate stayed and docked with the port office for a series of rest and supply activities, while Tina and her party went to Huisha Castle as guests, including the captain and the maid of Vedra.

There are also twenty elite Goethe sailors.

Goode prepared two carriages and some horses, and the knight of Lost looked at Kant: "Your Excellency Kant, do you want to take a carriage or ride a horse?"

Kant said lightly: "It's fine."

Lao Wang's family is rich, and he took him to the horse farm, so he knows a little bit. With his current physical fitness, even if his riding skills are limited, he will not make a fool of himself.

Knight Lost nodded calmly: "Okay, Knight Glenn, prepare a horse for Mr. Kant."

The silly knight who had previously looked at Kant came over with a horse, with a hint of sneering provocation at the corner of his mouth. The horse was tall and shook his head from time to time, and he seemed to have a strong temper.

with bad intentions.

Kant was in a bad mood. He glanced at him coldly, and his mental power dissipated involuntarily. For some reason, Knight Glen felt a chill in his heart, as if he was being stared at by something terrifying.

Immediately after he reacted, he was angry, as if he had been insulted. Just as he was about to attack, Hong San stood in front of Kant to cut off the sight of the two of them. He nodded and smiled and said, "Lord Glenn, let me come."

Glenn snorted.

Hong San took the horse and knelt directly on the ground, arched his back, and looked up at Kant.

"Uncle Kang, please get on the horse."

The knights, who were noticing this, let out another low laugh.

Kant was furious and said coldly, "Get up!"

As soon as the words fell, the tall horse with the arrogant eyes neighed and stepped back in panic.

At this moment, Tina, who was helped by Cleveland to the carriage, suddenly called out, "Your Excellency Kant, please get in the carriage, I have something I want to discuss with you."

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PS1: Second update, 6,000 words are updated today...

PS2: In addition, in fact, before the Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties, there was a kneeling ceremony in China. There is no need to deny this. Although the Manchu and Qing Dynasties are bastards, they must be black to the point. There are records of kneeling rituals in the Zhou rituals. This kind of painting also records the existence of kneeling ceremony, as well as the sculptures of the Northern and Southern Dynasties - but kneeling and bowing down was indeed changed into a slave tool by the demons of the Yuan and Qing dynasties. It is really good, and there will be Aurora-related plots in the future, Lao Tzu To be angry again.

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