Chapter Three, the 19th year of the Republic of China

Your second brother is not here right now. His name is Li Jiawen, and he cares for you very much. He will be back soon and will definitely bring you many good things

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The latter half of the Ai Jia can be barely guaranteed, but for the former half, she believes that as long as she goes to school, she will know what she needs to know, and she will know even more than her own mother.

After a short while, he emerged again, full of energy

"So you know that such marginal things are just acting, but the Japanese wouldn't know?" Ai Jia spread her hands, "Is this clearly just self-comforting, whether to provoke or continue provoking?"

Young Master Li downed his tea in one gulp, stood up, and shouted rudely: "Go smoke your cigarette!" He then slammed the door and left.

Where is Fengtian? This name sounds quite imposing and is rather familiar, yet this familiarity has reached its limit. She racked her brain but could not think of any northern city related to Fengtian. She couldn't even figure out the capitals of the three northeastern provinces, so she could only sulk and set it aside once more, continuing to ponder other matters.

If my son were to be killed, I would definitely beat him to death! (╯‵□′) ╯ (┻ー┻) The voices of the generals.

Here, the new family members take turns to "organize" her

Sigh, fine, come inside, I will explain it to you once more. Regardless of whether you understand this time, if you continue to be unreasonable, I will no longer concern myself with you

Apart from her family situation and the fact that she still has to attend school, Li Zhangshi remained tight-lipped about everything else. Judging by her demeanor, it seemed as though she fantasized that by not speaking, her daughter would never know that she had once engaged in more outrageous behavior, and that such behavior would never occur again.

The most brutal thirty years of modern times have collided with her

Ai Jia obediently sat down in the room, supported by Young Master Li. The cotton curtain had just been lifted to let in some air, carrying a slight chill, yet it made her feel quite comfortable. Young Master Li took the tea brought by Xiu Xiu and sat down opposite her, saying: "I just don't understand. You clearly admire the Young Marshal, so why can't you tolerate such a small matter? Think about it, why do we need to change our banner?"

The 19th year of the Republic of China corresponds to the year 1930

I do not know how many days have passed; my body has finally relaxed, but it is only better than the worst time when I lost control of my bowels and bladder. Logically, the withdrawal symptoms should not be this severe, but this girl is probably too young, inherently fragile, and has a head injury. After all this turmoil, her spirit seems to have been scattered, and when she recovers, it is akin to being paralyzed from the waist down, so weak that she cannot even lift her hands.

Finally, what is the Northeast's change of regime?

To Ai Jia's surprise, the place where she had been lying for more than half a month was not their long-term residence, but rather a farmhouse outside the city. This was the place where her ancestors had settled when they ventured eastward. It was only after they became prosperous that they purchased a large residence in Fengtian Prefecture, which is now known as Shenyang.

Another

Jun'er, do you still remember your elder brother? Your elder brother has always cared for you since you were young, taking you around this alley and even helping you deal with your second brother

Thus, the generals understood and fell silent, quietly watching their young commander enter the compartment to receive an injection...

After her health improved a bit, she was finally able to get out of bed with Xiuxiu's assistance to get some fresh air. During the past ten days of lying down, her drug cravings had diminished, but she still suffered from a splitting headache every day. There was no way around it; it was the New Year, and the heated kang and stove were burning day and night. While it was warm, the air was stifling, making her feel as if she were trapped in a bizarre, claustrophobic maze that drove her to the brink of madness. Ai Jia was someone who could stay at home, but not to this extent; she was even developing bedsores from lying down.

No matter how much she cursed the heavens and the earth in her heart, crying and lamenting, Ai Jia's soul ultimately had to settle within this body. During the initial period after her arrival, she was overwhelmed one shock after another, to the extent that she overlooked many details in the narratives of the Li Zhang family.

She lay there with vacant eyes as if she had been struck down, and when her biological mother rushed over in tears, she numbly uttered, "Who is it?"

Oh... Liaoning... Ai Jia's mental map is searching for the location of Liaoning on Baidu, resulting in tears and confusion. She knows that Heilongjiang is the head of the chicken, but is Liaoning the neck of the chicken, or is it Jilin that is the neck?

Xiu Xiu remained silent after hearing this, and Ai Jia felt a hint of disappointment. She was always ready with scripted lines, yet she had not truly activated this skill. At this moment, the performance was interrupted, and she could only blame her own lack of intelligence.

She cannot suffer in vain; she misses her loved ones from the past, but she also does not dare to attempt death. Since fate has just allowed her to endure such suffering in this body, she must at least strive to reclaim her life.

As for the youngest daughter, Master Li, who believes in the philosophy of raising children with wealth, has allowed her to grow and develop on her own.

What can be called breathable is merely wrapped in several layers of cotton-padded jackets, looking out from under the eaves outside.

Then, the question arises, when did the Huanggutun Incident occur

Oh, right, your father is named Li Guangye www.hetushu.com, with "Li" meaning dawn and "Guangye" referring to the brilliance of family business... As for your elder brother, his name is Li Jiawu, and this "Jia" does not refer to family; this "Jia"...

During the military meeting, while seated in the main position, the eyes gradually became red and watery, resembling those of a weak person. Subsequently, while yawning, the individual cast a soft gaze around the attendees.

... ...

Ai Jia was in a daze, not knowing how long she had been listening. On one hand, she was relieved that she did not have to think hard about what to say, but on the other hand, she felt an increasingly heavy sense of foreboding.

Li Jiajun, please come back. I will help you overcome this addiction for free, and there will be no strings attached!

Only Ai Jia herself knows that she did not succumb during this ordeal, and thereafter, she never thought of it again

Is the accent in Anhui similar to that of Northeast China?

Thus, the restless young girl began to wreak havoc like a vengeful spirit. After sitting in the car for a while, Ai Jia felt nauseous and wanted to vomit, unable to help but grit her teeth.

Master Li has gone out on business and will not return for a while. Otherwise, as a shrewd businessman, he would certainly be able to see that his precious daughter is crying out of sadness

This time, Ai Jia was more shocked by the news she heard than by her drug use. Instantly, she felt worse than when she was experiencing withdrawal, becoming even more dazed and confused. She was completely dependent, waiting for food to be served and for clothes to be handed to her, while her mind raced through history like a slideshow. Apart from the pages about Uncle Sam dropping the atomic bomb and the founding ceremony of the nation, she felt utterly devoid of hope.

What is even more tragic is that, even those tragedies, she cannot remember the days

Thinking of this Ai Jia makes one grit their teeth. Li Jia Jun, this foolish scholar, is just a playboy. After the New Year, when the Rong Lu troupe was about to perform, he got into a conflict with the son of a camp commander from the northern city, both vying to support a new actor, whose name is something like "Dunk" or "Guan Lan." From the tone of Li Zhang's words, he is not an exceptional actor. The cause of the incident was simply a case of adolescent delusions. In any case, Li Jia Jun was so furious that he was about to explode. At that moment, he lost his composure and... grabbed a brick from who knows where, intending to hit the camp commander's son. However, before he could throw the brick, he stumbled and fell, causing the brick in his hand to slip out and hit him squarely on the head.

Oh my! In my previous life, I thought being born in China was like choosing the difficult mode in a game. Now, looking at it, this is simply the abyss mode

Miss... just as I was about to return to the house, I heard Xiuxiu cautiously say, "This... you might still be a bit disoriented. A couple of years ago, the Young Marshal already changed the name of Fengtian for us. Can you remember? We are used to saying Fengtian in private, but those young ladies at school have all adopted the new terminology.

Half a month later, Mr. Li, who had gone out to do business, had not yet returned. Mrs. Li Zhang, being a traditional woman with bound feet, was at home. Finally, the young master Li hurriedly came from the military camp in the north of the city to send his sister, who had just recovered from a serious illness, back to school

Regardless of the year, as long as this is not a fictional scenario, I hope she wishes to take up the big smoking pipe again

Young Master Li felt a bit awkward: "I saw it from a distance, what’s wrong? Are you familiar with it?"

This sentence triggered a minor earthquake; the doctor's diagnosis was quite logical, involving nothing more than a nicotine addiction, a concussion, and mental stimulation. Her brief state of confusion cleared up, and she was able to articulate her thoughts more clearly.

Ai Jiaxin was content and continued to live a life akin to that of a pig

Speak more in-depth! What exactly is a regime change? Ai Jia fixed her gaze on Young Master Li, her determination unwavering.

Anyway! Founding the nation! 1, 9, 4, 9

After hearing this story, Aijia was also infuriated. Not only does she have a drug addiction, but she also lives like a joke. This body is better off without! I crave a cigarette!

"Why are you crying again? Is it because you heard our family is wealthy that you are so happy?" The biological mother, Li Zhangshi, felt quite helpless

For example, how did she come here

"The banks of the Liao River will forever be peaceful." Suddenly, a familiar young male voice came from beside me; it was Li Jiawu, the eldest son of the Li family, holding a military cap and standing at the end of the corridor looking over. "The Northeast has changed its banner; our Fengtian Province has been renamed Liaoning Province. Now, we are in Shenyang."

Then... Neon-kun called over

Because the three eastern provinces outside the pass still fly the flag of the Beiyang government, and stand in opposition to the National Government in Nanjing, it must be said that the National Government is relatively more powerful. Therefore, if a flag change is to occur, it would naturally be the Northeast changing to the National Government's flag. If the three eastern provinces all raised the Blue Sky with a White Sun flag, at least in form, our nation would be unified.

At least half of Fengtian City is watching your joke now! This is how Li Zhang summarized it once again

Is this northern region really Anhui

She has already forgotten whether the first year of the Republic of China is 1911, 1910, or 1912

Ai Jia felt a sense of fear; she thought that if she continued to ask, her overworked mind would crash from receiving more answers. However, these matters were bound to be known sooner or later... She could only twist her sleeves and maintain a dazed demeanor: "What does changing the banner mean? Why do we need to reform the library? Isn't everything fine in the Heavenly Kingdom?"

Isn't this the question I asked you, brother

Xiu Xiu beside suddenly lowered her head, her expression one of exasperation as if to say, "Here we go again." Meanwhile, Young Master Li, though helpless, still responded earnestly: "I've said it many times, sister, it's just a change of shell; we are still us, nothing has changed."

To what extent did Zhang Shaoshuai engage in drug use

Abyss! Hell! Ultimate evolution difficulty! System insanity level! The degree of certain death in simulation life! Anyway, she suddenly felt that with such foresight, she should indulge in opium.

This was the first major task undertaken by the Young Marshal after taking office. As Li Dasha said, after the Neon Lord eliminated General Zhang Zuolin, he sought to frame the officials in Nanjing, further exacerbating the division between the interior and exterior. Fortunately, everyone was not foolish. The Young Marshal, on one hand, readily agreed to the Neon Lord's arrogant assumption that he had not been exposed, while on the other hand, he conspired with the officials in Nanjing to discuss the change of flags.

For specific information, please refer to Baidu. There are too many opinions, and this is merely a personal perspective

It is said that Li Jiajun is attending school, which is finally a bit of positive energy. She is enrolled in a girls' school in Fengtian, and having an education is certainly better than having none. Although she does not understand why a student could still fall into the habit of smoking opium, as long as there is such an environment, it is still possible to break free from the peculiar influence of her family upbringing and move towards a brighter future.

We haven't read much, so don't deceive us

The assassination of the general by the Japanese was intended to frame the Nationalist Government. Therefore, we must not allow this group of beasts to succeed. The young general proposed the change of banner in Northeast China precisely for this reason. We do not need to do anything ourselves; we only need to hang the Blue Sky with a White Sun flag. We do not care about the internal situation; at least from the perspective of the Japanese, we Chinese appear unified and should not be easily provoked, understand

Alright, alright, what is there to discuss? It is still uncertain whether she can read or not, so let's get to the point

Hurry up and recover, hurry up and be healthy, get up and go to school! Ai Jia clenched her fist, preferring to face a storm head-on!

It also conveniently allows her to play dumb.

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You haven't told her what the two little ones are called yet

Ai Jia pretended to be dazed and swayed slightly: "Is this still Fengtian? Why does it feel like I've arrived in the south?"

Northeast Change of Flags

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Although it was not explicitly revealed, we all know that the General was harmed by the Japanese. If it were not for Commander Zhang's sense of justice and his unwavering support for the Young Marshal, our Northeast Army would be in utter chaos now. You, a little girl, simply would not understand.

One cannot blame her for her lack of understanding; she essentially represents the general level of knowledge about modern history among the vast majority of those born in the 1990s. Perhaps on occasion, a moment of inspiration might allow her to barely qualify as above average. The reality of modern history is so painful that it seems sufficient to simply know to harbor hatred towards Japan, without needing to consider anything else. Now, she wishes to look back, but even identifying the year of the Nanjing Massacre is beyond her reach.

Ai Jia's heart raced with excitement, and she forced herself to pretend to be confused: "Ah? It seems like there is such a thing... What was changed again... Oh, my mind, I just can't remember."

Today I received so many messages, and I even know that I have classes to attend, without having to worry about my accent! Ah, it's all so uplifting!

In fact, the superficial harmony without genuine agreement holds little significance for our nation. Personally, it feels like grabbing Neon-kun by the collar and slapping him repeatedly: slap ~ Do you think Dad is blind! slap ~ Do you think Dad is unaware that the explosives under the Huanggutun Bridge were buried by you? ~ slap ~ Dad simply refuses to follow your script; what do you want to do about it? Hit me, hit me, hit me!

Ai Jia propped her head on her hand, her eyes vacant as she began to think. After a while, she asked a question: "Brother, are you very familiar with the Young Marshal?"

With a face full of drool, Aijia obediently allowed Xiuxiu to wipe her face. Suddenly, she thought, hey, it seemed like my accent was quite native when I was speaking just now, finally some good news!

Immediately after, she felt a sense of melancholy again, still due to the place names revealed by Li Zhangshi

He is likely to shake his leg happily and ask everyone: Where did we just leave off?

A heavy snowfall has just ended, and combined with the previously unmelted snow, the outside is a vast expanse of white, revealing only the blue bricks and white walls, resembling the design of Huizhou architecture

Nonsense, I don't even know who Commander Zhang is! Who is the Grand Marshal? Is it Zhang Zuolin? Ai Jia secretly clenched her fist, having just received new information; it is now after the Huanggutun Incident! Zhang Zuolin is dead, and Zhang Xueliang has taken power? Then who is this Commander Zhang? They all have the surname Zhang; are they related?

With some spare money and fertile land at hand, the ancestors of the Li family were no longer content with merely facing the yellow earth. They began to engage in trade and business, navigating between military and political powers. After striving to create their current affluent circumstances, the robust yet refined Mr. Li immediately began to reach for power. He now holds a minor position in the Business Department of the municipal government, while his eldest son has been placed in a strong unit of the Northeast Army stationed outside the city, and his youngest son has the opportunity to study in Japan at public expense

She truly feels that if she lies down any longer, there will be things that cannot be salvaged