Yes, Prime Minister of Japan

The reporters at the scene were stunned.

So that's another way to explain it?

Wow, that's brilliant!

In the manuscript Li Xinghe gave him, the forced independence of the Joseon Kingdom marked the beginning of a century of humiliation for Korea. If Korea had remained part of the Chinese Empire, it would have been spared the repeated humiliations inflicted by the United States and Japan. This logic makes sense. Because during this century of humiliation, China did not humiliate South Korea; rather, it was the United States and Japan that repeatedly stirred up trouble behind the scenes.

Zhao Juhuan then swore:

“Soldiers are all very simple-minded; they all die for their country. If one day the two armies along the 38th parallel can lay down their weapons and shake hands in celebration, what’s wrong with me, Zhao Juhuan, personally bearing the blame?”

Some South Koreans have already begun to be persuaded by Cho Gu-hwan.

Although the actual number of supporters was small, Cho Gu-hwan had simultaneously gathered the two coup buffs of tacit approval from the military and sponsorship from chaebols.

He gave speeches on television and carried out propaganda in military camps, all without any obstacles.

Combining South Korea's fanatical idol worship culture with its glamorous business model of hiring online trolls to participate in online battles, the Chungmu Party has become a prominent representative of the pro-China faction in Seoul, with the shadows of the China-Korea Chamber of Commerce, the China-Korea Trade Alliance, and several large conglomerates looming behind the scenes.

Li Xinghe told Zhao Juhuan: "Back then, didn't the pro-American factions in Ukraine, Georgia, and Armenia also expand wildly in just a few years and engage in all sorts of shady activities without regard for reality? As long as you cater to the expectations of the people, anything is possible."

Its power has expanded significantly, which has also made the current South Korean National Assembly feel fearful.

To prevent both sides from going mad, the South Korean National Assembly made a decision that goes against its ancestral beliefs:

"Isn't the long road in front of Independence Park big enough for two gates? Put the Independence Gate here and the Grace Gate there. You can worship at whichever gate you like!"

The best approach is to freeze them separately.

So two gates were rebuilt at the entrance of Independence Park in Seoul: Yeongeunmun and Independencemun.

With the two gates facing each other, passing Koreans, upon seeing the Chinese-style wooden archway and then the Western-style freestanding gate, and comparing it to their own East Asian facial features, naturally decide which one to follow. This is an instinct based on cultural genes.

By personally manipulating Zhao Guhuan from behind the scenes to the forefront, Li Xinghe began contacting his superiors in the United States to freeze the Dokdo dispute:

"I have arrived in Seoul and, after several days of observation, I believe we should emulate the 38th parallel model on the Korean Peninsula and freeze Dokdo in the current North-South confrontation. The US military should establish a base in the middle of the island to monitor the cessation of the confrontation between the two sides. Otherwise, the longer the confrontation continues, the more the US-Japan-South Korea alliance will disintegrate."

This is a poison pill.

The United States has long hoped to establish a genuine US-Japan-South Korea alliance, but Japan and South Korea simply cannot get along. Therefore, the US strongly supported Yoon Suk-yeol's rise to power, forcing him to submit to Japan and complete the formation of the US-Japan-South Korea alliance. However, as is well known, Yoon Suk-yeol made a fatal mistake in 2024, ruining the US-Japan-South Korea alliance.

The future of the US-Japan-South Korea alliance remains uncertain, with South Korea being the most unstable factor.

The United States has only two options: freeze the status quo and let anti-Japanese and anti-American sentiment in South Korea fester, or support a new military government to violently reverse the status quo.

Either outcome would be a win-win situation for Li Xinghe.

So, half a day later, the United States announced:

"US Vice President Vance will personally visit Seoul to resolve the territorial dispute on the Japan-South Korea border!"

For Japanese and South Korean media, they have finally reached their comfort zone.

"The American sir has arrived! The dispute is resolved!"

"The American masters have arrived, and peace is on its way!"

They publicized it extensively.

As a result, Lee Sung-ha received diplomatic praise from both South Korea and Japan, who thanked him for his mediation efforts.

After a busy day, Li Xinghe returned to his hotel and was shocked to find that his room had been transformed into a music video set. Before him stood seven single rooms, each as tall as a person and resembling a gift box. Bathed in pink light and draped in gauze, seven beautiful women dressed in red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple stockings and lingerie, all masked and with their backs to him, stood facing away from him.

Zhao Lieshu left a note at the door:

"This is a little theater specially prepared by your beloved wife to relieve stress. Now, there are seven stunningly beautiful women with their backs to you. There is a die on the table in front of you. Roll it to find your dear wife from seven gift boxes. There is a reward if you are fast, and a punishment if you are slow."

The author says:

Author's Note: Thank you all for your support. Here's 4700 words. The Dokdo crisis and the Independence Gate storyline are gradually coming to an end; it's time for something a little risqué.

Chapter 529: Mother and Daughter Dance Together in a Box; He Received $1 Million (5300 words)

The South Korean entertainment industry was once quite accomplished in props and stage design. For example, these square gift box stages in front of us adopt the design concept of American shop windows, packaging idols in gift boxes and using an almost blatant suggestion to make the audience's hearts flutter.

Li Xinghe didn't know how the hotel had agreed to it; the excuse was probably that it was for filming a music video. He took two steps forward, wanting to get a better look at the beautiful women in red, orange, yellow, and green behind the glass window, but they all had their backs to him, leaving only their heads or tails exposed.

Or give the round one to Li Xinghe for his appraisal.

"You said it yourself."

Li Xinghe shook the dice and threw them on the table.

"1."

The die spun abnormally, starting from 1.

"What are you planning?"

Li Xinghe pondered for a moment before walking toward gift box number 1.

As the door opened, the pretty young woman in the room, who had her back to Li Xinghe, trembled. This posture, which was very familiar to Li Xinghe, was clearly that of his silly younger sister, Li Juyan.

Lee Ju-yeon's little box was decorated in a reverse bunny girl style. She wore a bunny girl hat, and her classic sweet, center-parted long hair accentuated her charming and adorable aura. She wore a transparent plastic bra, revealing two cute little red nipples peeking out from the zipper opening. Her equally transparent panties covered a tuft of soft, ginkgo-leaf-like pubic hair, and light yellow, smooth stockings encased her rounded but not fleshy, firm breasts.

Li Xinghe was somewhat surprised:

"Ju Yan, what's wrong with you..."

In the small, enclosed room, Li Juyan finally revealed her true feelings and hugged Li Xinghe tightly:

"Brother, I like you. I'm not going to let you get away with this today."

Her cute but fierce style has no intimidating power whatsoever.

Holding his silly little sister's face in his hands, looking at her cute and charming eyeliner, her lively and captivating phoenix eyes, and her cute and straight little white nose, Li Xinghe couldn't help but kiss her cherry lips, and then began a passionate exploration.

Then, Lee Ju-yeon was picked up.

The girl's waist is so slender it could be encircled by a single hand, and the cute bunny girl style brings out the ultimate in sisterly charm, while the peep-toe heels reveal five pearl-like little toes.

Lee Ju-yeon took out her phone from her bag, first took a close-up photo of Lee Sung-ha kissing her, then set the phone to recording mode and hung it on the wall of the stage box.

When Li Xinghe hesitated, Li Juyan unzipped her underwear, allowing Li Xinghe to kiss her nipples, while she guided him closer to her sister.

"Let's do it here. It's much more meaningful than a typical couples' hotel. I want to record it and keep it forever."

As she said this, Li Juyan wanted to take the initiative to complete the forbidden intercourse between the siblings, but she couldn't find the right position.

It was only after Li Xinghe personally directed the way that Da Da Xinghe crossed the barrier and arrived at his sister's compact, hot, and dry little garden.

Blood beads clung to the branches of the small grassland, and Li Juyan shed tears:

"Brother, I'm not stupid."

"Yes, silly sister isn't silly."

Li Xinghe gently moved forward and backward, and only after Ju Yan gradually adapted did he slowly bring her to orgasm, without any pain.

"You haven't released it yet..." Li Juyan released a surge of heat, looking at Da Xinghe with some displeasure.

"Next time, you'll have to take good care of your silly little sister."

Li Xinghe kissed her.

After a passionate kiss, the light in the small box turned red, warning Li Xinghe that if he delayed any longer, the others would become unhappy.

Li Juyan clutched her waist, feeling that Da Xinghe was about to wake up again, and hurriedly pushed him out:

"Brother, go ahead, Sister Lieshu is waiting for you."

When Li Xinghe tormented Zhao Lieshu so badly, Zhao Lieshu couldn't even get out of bed the next morning. Li Juyan wasn't going to let that happen; once was enough.

At this moment, Li Xinghe roughly understood why his silly younger sister Ju Yan was dressed as a bunny girl; she really did resemble a cute, obedient, and lively little rabbit.

He went back and rolled the dice a second time.

"2."

Li Xinghe began to realize that there was clearly something wrong with the dice.

The box is decorated in an idol stage style, with ribbons wrapped around the smooth back, and deep purple glossy stockings that exude sophistication and allure under the lights. The 10-centimeter high heels make the legs look fatally beautiful.

"Wife... huh?"

Li Xinghe reached out to hug her, but was startled by her slender figure. Wasn't this Xuan Zhihua?

When Li Xinghe thought that Zhao Lieshu was hiding in the box, it turned out to be Xuan Zhihua.

She slowly turned around.

To Li Xinghe's surprise, the front half of her outfit was actually a normal stage costume, as if two sets of clothes had been cut and pieced together.

"mom!"

Li Xinghe hesitated, but Xuan Zhihua gripped his hand tightly:

"No one else knows, and don't tell Ju-yeon, it's just you and me. Please."

As Lee Ju-yeon's mother, time seems to have left few traces; she still maintains the flawless perfection she had as an idol. Her delicate oval face is charming, her eyes are calm like a spring, her figure is well-proportioned, and her petite frame gives her a slender waist that sways gently in the breeze, making her incredibly pleasing to the eye in her stage outfit and stockings.

Xuan Zhihua closed her eyes slightly, her alluring gaze captivating Li Xinghe's heart.

Li Xinghe knew that this woman was obsessed with the past; she couldn't stand being near him. It was hard to tell what she really wanted; perhaps she was just trying to rekindle her own fantasies.

"Then I'm going in now. Mom, you have to take good care of me, okay?"

However, Li Xinghe did not fully recreate Xuan Zhihua's memories. Instead, he constantly provoked her, making her think of Ju Yan and the person in front of her who was her legal half-son.

"Mom, I..."

"I will take good care of my son..."

Under Li Xinghe's guidance, Xuan Zhihua obsessively spread her legs, adopting an M-shape, to receive the illicit penetration.

Passionate, tender, and dreamlike, in the small stage box, in a place where no one knew, Xuan Zhihua released her pent-up emotions, allowing Li Xinghe to ejaculate completely inside her.

"Mom...it's no good...get out of here..." Xuan Zhihua opened her eyes and saw only Li Xinghe's figure.

Looking back at the design elements now, the sexy element of Xuan Zhi's painting, where the front half is an idol's stage outfit and the back half is completely naked, is also a design that fits her personal personality.

Lie Shu is very knowledgeable about stage presence and personal image design.

Of course, Li Xinghe wasn't stupid when he got to this point. It was obvious that the four female celebrities who didn't want to show their faces among the seven boxes were just invited by Zhao Lieshu to play along. They could only watch and couldn't actually participate; their main purpose was to create a background effect.

So there was no need to shake the dice anymore. Li Xinghe pressed the handles of each box, and after failing to open four in a row, he opened the last door, number 7.

Zhao Lieshu's stage box adopts a futuristic technology style, with a bold bright silver silk thong bra wrapped with several threads that go up through her breasts. There are only two thin heart-shaped nipple covers, which are more for adding to the temptation and allure than to protect her breasts. A pair of pure red stockings form a bold color contrast with the silver threads, making silver-white and fiery red her signature colors.

At this moment, Zhao Lieshu had her back to Li Xinghe.

Li Xinghe threw the electric remote control in Zhao Lieshu's hand into the trash can, turned Zhao Lieshu around, picked her up, and made her sit on the horizontal handle of the transparent door frame next to the box, and removed her veil.

Behind the veil was a lovely oval face. Small, delicate eyebrow arches, finely maintained skin that seemed to melt at any moment, and light brown pupils reflecting Li Xinghe's features. Her red lips added to her delicate, pitiful appearance, making Li Xinghe cherish her dearly.

"You really managed to outwit me."

Li Xinghe's fingers twirled the silk threads that ran through Zhao Lieshu's breasts and the entrance to her secret garden, teasing her nipples like playing a piano.

"An electric dice game, huh? You're messing with me, aren't you?"

"They're married, and all I get to do is stand there and watch their butts. What's so great about that?"

Zhao Lieshu groaned softly as she wrapped her long legs around her husband's waist.

"Of course I'll let you vent all your frustrations on me. Our house isn't some public toilet where any bad woman can come in and take a piece of yours."

These little tricks are just for fun and excitement; how could they possibly end up benefiting outsiders?

Li Xinghe peeled back her panties and went straight to her, the hot, moist sensation returning as if they had returned to their most intimate home.

Zhao Lieshu was somewhat dissatisfied and punched Li Xinghe:

"Let me lick it for you."

"No, it has to be..."

Let Ju-yeon and Seon-ji paint Mom's scent in too. As punishment for you, you little devil.

As Li Xinghe's advances intensified, Zhao Lieshu let out a muffled groan and clung tightly to his shoulders, accepting the onslaught. To spice up their passionate romance, Zhao Lieshu deliberately teased him:

"Guess if we have a little group chat where we talk about what you do all day, how many times you get intimate with someone?"

A family has a group chat like this? Li Xinghe had never heard of it before.

Do they secretly inform each other in a small group chat behind the scenes every day about who has been intimate with Li Xinghe in which corner?