1932: Playing with the Japanese Communist Party with a doll

Fujiwara no Kanezane knew Jin Gu's character very well, and knew that this extreme nationalist would never really surrender to him, the "invader", so he gave him a task that was very suitable for him:

"I want you to go back to Korea and form a Korean volunteer army to fight against the Japanese and save the nation."

The air froze for at least a minute.

Jin Jiu couldn't help but scratch his ear rudely: "Your Highness... Your Highness, what did you say?"

"Return to Korea, build an army, and fight Japan."

Did I mishear it?

What to form?

Fight against Japan and save the nation?

Oh, the Japanese want me to fight against the Japanese and save the country? I see... Bullshit!!!

Have the Japanese finally gone this crazy?

Seeing Jin Jiu's face full of astonishment and confusion, Fujiwara Kanezane laughed:

"You heard me right. Not only will I not kill you, I will also provide you with funds and a certain amount of initial protection so that you can return to Korea to fight against the Japanese."

After another period of silence, Jin Jiu asked in a deep voice: "Why?"

"You don't need to know the reason. Anyway, just do it."

"What if you don't do it?"

"I believe that after seeing my strength, Mr. Jin won't be so stupid, right?"

"...I understand, Your Highness."

To Wang Yaqiao's surprise, Jin Jiu agreed without hesitation and without even asking any further questions.

Only Jin Jiu himself knew that resistance was meaningless and it would be better to just go along with the other party and agree.

"Okay, then you can leave. Someone will give you the corresponding funds."

Jin Jiu's eyebrows moved, still a little bit unbelieving:

"Can I really leave now?"

"Don't make me repeat myself a second time! Oh, by the way, agent, send him off. Be careful not to be seen by anyone."

After Jin Jiu left, Wang Yaqiao was about to ask again when he heard Fujiwara Kanezane say:

"...Besides Kim Sung-ju and Kim Gu, there's another guy named Park Chung-hee in Daegu, North Korea. I'll summon him to you later, and you'll train him well..."

After the assassination, it was said that Park Kaka had someone get a photo of Fujiwara no Kanezane and hung it in his bedroom. He worshipped it every morning and evening, chanting "Long Live Your Highness," becoming extremely pious.

Since you are so devout, why not just graduate early? You won't learn anything in school anyway, so you might as well come out early and help Commander Teng.

Although there is a North Korean/South Korean "in-law" on the American side, that humanoid creature is a bit disgusting to use, so let's forget about it.

Anyway, with that person's personality, even if Fujiwara Kanezane didn't take the initiative to find him, he would take the initiative to find General Haruta, and then they would deal with it together.

Wang Yaqiao sighed:

"I'm increasingly confused by you. What exactly are you trying to do? What's your plan in bringing so many North Koreans here?"

"play."

"Ah?"

"It's just play, I have nothing to do so I just play a little bit." "If you don't want to talk about it, forget it. Why tease me?"

Seeing that Fujiwara no Kanezane refused to speak, Wang Yaqiao rolled his eyes:

"I'll let it go, but Jin Jiu isn't someone you can get along with. If you don't explain things to him clearly, he might do something you don't want to see."

"Don't worry, he'll figure out why I did this." "What does figure out mean?"

"Are you a curious baby? If you have nothing to do, go build the Ministry of Internal Affairs and train Jin Chengzhu and the others. Don't hang around me all day."

It was you who called me first!

Wang Yaqiao left in a huff. Fujiwara Kanezane was drinking his tea leisurely when a voice rang in his ears:

"Commander, why don't you tell him the reason? Why don't you tell Jin Jiu? These two people, in history..."

"Don't trust what's said in history. Humans are creatures that can change and disguise themselves."

Putting aside Wang Yaqiao, who had always pretended to be a rough man, Fujiwara Kanezane was actually more wary and cautious of the North Koreans.

Whether it is North Korea or South Korea, since the fall of the Southern Ming Dynasty, North Korea has been in a Schrödinger superposition state of "envying Chinese culture/despising Chinese culture" and "being friendly to China/hating China";

This has become increasingly true with the rise of nationalism.

"The country is small but not humble, the power is small but not afraid of the strong, and the rudeness insults the big neighbors" is the most accurate description of them.

Letting these idiots know too much will only lead to bad things. "Sorry, Commander."

"There's nothing to be sorry about. After all, maintaining a sense of mystery while being close yet distant will also make Wang Yaqiao more obedient and work hard for me, right?"

"...commander."

"Um?"

"Are you a club girl looking for a rich guy?"

"...Come here, and I promise not to spank you or rub your little monster."

Meanwhile, Jin Gu received several checks and bankbooks from the agent. "It's not a lot of money, just 20 yen. Use it as you please. We don't care how you use it, but you must cause chaos in North Korea, or at least cause chaos for the Japanese troops stationed in Korea."

After saying that, the agent left without even looking back, without even leaving a single extra word or expression.

This actually stunned Jin Jiu, who was trying to trick him into talking, for a long time. He looked around vigilantly and hid in an alley.

After some quick thinking, Jin Jiu roughly guessed two possible ideas of Fujiwara Kanezane:

1. Let Kim Gu call on the resistance forces in Joseon. Once they are all exposed and gathered, he can wipe them out and stain the sash of his Highness King Geonsil with the blood of the Joseon people.

2. Fujiwara no Kanezane had great ambitions for power, so he needed achievements. Achievements themselves were difficult to achieve, but if Korea became chaotic, it would make his management of the Northeast appear more successful.

No matter which one it is, or a combination of the two, it shows the ruthlessness, hypocrisy and strong self-confidence of this "King of Northeast China".

No wonder he came up with the "Greater East Asia Co-Prosperity Sphere," and no wonder he was able to investigate me so thoroughly. He's truly an enemy that shouldn't be underestimated...

But... humph!

If you want North Korea to be your pawn and tool, it depends on whether you are qualified to be the chess player!

Those who play with fire will get burned!

After carefully observing his surroundings once more, Jin Jiu disappeared into the darkness. His coordinates were recorded in the database of every humanoid.

321 The End of the Universe is the Examination

"Knowledge gained from books is always shallow; one must practice to truly understand..."

Song Qingling, who was dressed like an ordinary business woman and deliberately wrapped her face with a silk scarf, looked at the bustling construction site and the cheerful workers in the distance and sighed softly.

Her nanny Li Yan'e advised:

"Madam, let's go back. It's too dusty and noisy here, and it's not good for your health."

"Xiao Li, I've already told you, when we're outside, don't call me Madam." "Oh, sorry, Song...Mother Song, why don't we stay away from each other?" "Yeah, it's okay, let me watch for a while..."

As Soong Ching Ling looked at the building under construction in front of her, a feeling of novelty arose spontaneously.

The building itself wasn't anything special; she'd seen it plenty in Shanghai. What was new was its name and its purpose:

Administrative Service Center.

First of all, the name is very novel.

"Administration" definitely refers to the government affairs;

But what does service mean? What does center mean?

Soong Ching Ling knew the words "service" and "center" separately, but she didn't understand them together.

Especially when it is linked with the word "administration".

Since when have the affairs of the government office been able to be related to "service"?

After carefully studying the words on the large signs erected at the entrance to the construction site, Soong Ching Ling finally understood what they were for:

All internal departments of government departments that handle external affairs will be moved to this location to centralize their offices.

To put it bluntly, when ordinary people go to government departments to do business, they no longer have to run around the city. They can just come to this place and get everything done at once.

After understanding all this, Soong Ching Ling was completely speechless and was extremely shocked. Because from this incident, she saw a key point that made her, a Chinese, very "terrified":

The administrative and legal systems of Manchukuo had been functioning normally, and the Manchukuo government... well, the Japanese, actually, were determined to continue to improve and operate them;

In other words, the Japanese really treated "Manchukuo" as the Japanese mainland, not as an ordinary colony!

This is very scary.

If it is treated as a colony, it will inevitably mean that the Northeast will be exploited to death, which means that the resistance movement will surge;

If it is regarded as native land, it means that Japan will adopt a "relaxed policy" towards Northeast China, and the people here will not fight desperately!

In other words, Northeast China will really "fall" completely in the hands of this "His Majesty Fujiwara"!

At least, the proportion of "pro-Japanese" people will increase significantly!

Soong Ching Ling was not quite aware that the Japanese government and capitalist landlords were just as cruel, or even more cruel, in exploiting the local people. She only deduced this from what she had seen.

As a Chinese who absolutely does not want the country to be divided, she is deeply worried about this, but putting this aside, she instinctively feels that many of the policies and practices here are correct.

For example, the "Administrative Service Center" in front of you.

Just think about it, and you'll know that with this operation, the efficiency of government agencies will be greatly improved, and the satisfaction of the people will also be greatly increased. How can they not be satisfied?

It would be fine if the Japanese were just talking about it, but they obviously mean it!

At least, this "Mr. Fujiwara" is absolutely serious! "...Let the people run only once..."

"...Let 'difficulty in getting in, difficulty in getting things done, and difficulty in getting things done' become history..." "We welcome public reports and oversight, and those who verify the facts will be rewarded..."

Looking at the slogans and corresponding explanations on the brochure in her hand, Soong Ching Ling sighed again.

Regardless of whether it can be done or not, at least the Nationalist government has no intention of even shouting such a slogan.

The saying "It's hard to get into the government office" has been passed down from ancient times to the present day and has always been regarded as a "golden rule" by officials inside and outside the government. Is it false?

Let the public supervise public officials, and let public officials serve the public. Even if it's just shouting this slogan, it's the first time in history!

Just then, a man hurried past them with his head down and accidentally rubbed the arm of the nanny Li Yan'e, almost knocking her and Soong Ching Ling to the ground.

"oops!"

Several bodyguards hiding nearby immediately came forward vigilantly and blocked Soong Ching Ling behind them.

Fortunately, the man was not a bad person. After realizing that he had hit someone, he quickly apologized:

"Sister, I'm so sorry, I wasn't paying attention when I walked... I'm so sorry... Are you okay?"

"It's ok."

Seeing that the man was wearing thick round glasses and holding a book, Soong Ching Ling almost understood the reason for the collision. Then she saw a piece of light blue paper stuck between the pages of the book and asked curiously:

"Sir, are you a scholar?"

Noticing Song Qingling's distinguished demeanor and her foreign accent, the man paused and scratched his head in embarrassment.

"I'm not much of a scholar. I just spent a few years in a private school and elementary school. I'm sorry to have made fun of you."

"Oh, no, no, you are indeed a scholar... I wonder what you are doing? Why are you so anxious?"

"this..."

The man pulled out the paper from the book and shook it: "Sister, I'm here to register."

"Sign up?"

"Well, today is the last day... Big Sister, can I go to the government office to submit the registration form first, and then come back to talk to you?"

"Ah...how about I go with you?" "Well...okay..."

As he spoke, the man strode away, and Soong Ching Ling and others hurried to follow.

"...Hello, Mr. Lin. My last name is Sun Zhongling. I'm from Shanghai. I don't know what you're going to do, Mr. Lin?"

"Oh, hello, Sister Sun. I'm here to take part in the first civil service examination of Manchukuo. I just filled out the application form today. Now I'm going over there to submit the form, pay the fee, and register."