World War II Era
25 Wang Jingwei and Chen Qimei’s Assassination Plan

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"F * ck you bunch of lunatics. Don't you know that the Three Pure Ones will start school tomorrow? Is it really appropriate for you to do this? A bunch of heartless people. I'm exhausted. Who's going to update? I'm the only one in Feilu who dares to write about World War II, and it's so well written. I'll say goodbye. I don't even dare to take on the role of a gunner."

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"Little Zaiyan, tell Sixth Aunt what you want to eat. The next time Sixth Aunt enters the palace, I will bring it to you."

As he spoke, the Gong Prince Yi Xin took out a cigar from his pocket and lit it up. Hazy green smoke swirled in front of Zai Yan's eyes. At this moment, her every move carried a lazy and luxurious beauty.

"Sixth Aunt, Zai Yan doesn't want anything good to eat. Please don't tell my father about this. Father's health wasn't very good in the past. I'm afraid he'll be worried."

After spending four years together, Zai Yan had slowly accepted Prince Chun as his so-called father. Zai Yan also knew that his father, Prince Chun, had been injured in the Battle of Rehe, so Zai Yan was afraid that he would be worried if he knew that he was injured.

"Oh, you're really filial. Aren't you afraid that your sixth aunt will worry? " It's not a good plan for you to continue staying in the palace." Shaking his head, the Gong Prince gently patted Zai Yan's little head." Among us sisters, only your father has a family, and he even has you, so we have watched you grow up. If anything happens to you, we and your father will make that person pay the price even if we have to turn the Qing Dynasty upside down."

As he spoke, killing intent flashed through the Gong Prince's eyes. This was a gaze that only those who had truly experienced a bloody battle would have.

" Sixth Aunt." When Zai Yan heard the Gong Prince's words, he couldn't help but feel a warm feeling in his heart. He knew that the Gong Prince wasn't lying to him. If he really died, his father and his aunts would definitely turn the Qing Dynasty upside down.

"Cough, cough, cough…"

A cold cough came from beside their ears. Zai Yan and the Gong Prince couldn't help but look awkwardly at the San Wu sister, Weng Tongsu. In between, Weng Tongsu looked at the aunt and niece with a strange expression. Then, he used his unique San Wu voice and said lightly to the Gong Prince,"It's getting late. I should go back and sort out the information. Sixth Prince, Shu Ping (Weng Tongsu's handwriting) will take her leave first."

"Oh, isn't Imperial Teacher going to stay for a while?”After that moment of awkwardness, the Gong Prince was someone who had experienced all kinds of things. His expression instantly recovered and his eyes narrowed slightly. He looked at Weng Tongsu and said,

" No need. Shu Ping indeed has some matters to attend to today. Shu Ping will personally come to your residence to drink tea in the future." Weng Tongsu nodded and said to the Gong Prince. Then, he turned to look at Zai Yan who was lying on the bed." Although you still have some injuries on your body, learning is not something that can be done in a day. Let's call it a day. Tomorrow morning, I will be examining the Three Character Classic. You should memorize it well."

" Yes, yes, I know Sister Weng." Zai Yan nodded and said.

"In that case, I'll be leaving first."

As she spoke, Weng Tongsu tidied up the stationery on the table and walked out of the door.

As he watched Weng Tongsu's figure grow increasingly blurry, the Gong Prince's expression suddenly changed. He said coldly to the other side of the Zai Yan bed,"Shaoxuan (Zhang Xun's handwriting), there are no outsiders in this room. Hurry up and come out."

Hearing his sixth aunt's words, Zai Yan couldn't help but be stunned. Wasn't there only him and his sixth aunt in this room now? Then there was a third person. Suddenly, Zai Yan noticed that on the other side of his bed, there was a Yao…A figure appeared there.

"Zhang Xun greets the Sixth Prince and the Young Prince."

A figure slowly walked out. Zhang Xun, who was dressed in a Manchu cavalry uniform, knelt beside Zai Yan and the Gong Prince. How did her aunt know Zhang Xun? Originally, Zai Yan thought that Zhang Xun was specially arranged by his father to take care of him. Now that he thought about it, he felt that it was not the case. Although he was a Prince, Prince Chun's military authority had long been revoked. Without military authority, where could he find someone? Now, it seemed that Zhang Xun was found by this aunt.

"Zhang Xun, I asked you to protect Little Zaiyan. Is this how you protect him?”The Gong Prince said faintly. The beautiful young woman's face was covered in smoke from the cigar, but there was a trace of silent anger on her face.

"Zhang Xun, I failed to protect you. Your Highness, please punish me."

Lowering her head, Zhang Xun knew that the Gong Prince was very angry. She had originally arranged for her to stay by Zai Yan's side and protect little Zai Yan at all times. However, today, she thought that little Zai Yan would be fine if he went to Cixi's palace and the Gong Prince was there, so she let down her guard. Who knew that something like this would happen?

" Aunt, don't blame Sister. I was the one who asked Sister Zhang Xun to go to the imperial kitchen this morning. This matter isn't Sister Zhang Xun's fault." Seeing that the Gong Prince was about to punish Zhang Xun, Zai Yan quickly said,

" You brat, seriously..." The Gong Prince shook his head helplessly when he heard Zai Yan's words. He then stretched out his finger and gently tapped Zai Yan's forehead." Sigh, forget it. This time, I was too careless. This won't happen again. Zhang Xun, please take good care of Zai Yan for me in the future."

"Yes,"

Zhang Xun stood up happily and looked at Zai Yan gratefully. She knew that if Zai Yan hadn't pleaded for her, she would have been punished by the Gong Prince.

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At this moment, in a dark thatched cottage outside the Forbidden City that seemed to have been abandoned.

Under the dim candlelight, her long green hair was adorned with a cute hat-like hairpin. She was wearing an exquisite gothic dress, and there was a gentle smile in her amber-like golden eyes. The woman in front of her was like a dazzling beauty who should have appeared at a luxurious party. However, at this moment, she appeared here, in a completely abandoned thatched cottage.

"Qimei, we're here to assassinate you. Is it really appropriate for you to dress like this?”

He could not help but frown. On the other side of the candle was an even more beautiful woman. She was dressed in a slightly complicated white school uniform. Under her black long dress, there were ornaments that looked like autumn leaves. Her silk-like long hair was braided into two cute long braids. The most attractive thing was her crystal-like eyes, which made people involuntarily intoxicated.

"Jing Wei, don't you know that only a bad assassin would dress up as if they were going to war? A real assassin is a priest who holds a glass of red wine and wears a baroque dress or suit to attend the funeral of others."

As she spoke, the green-haired woman smiled as she held the wooden crutch beside her. The black gentleman crutch was strangely tied with a cute pink bow. She gently placed her jade-like hands on the wooden crutch.

" You…" The woman named Jing Wei shook her head as if she was speechless." The assassin we sent to assassinate the little Emperor was killed by the Gong Prince. Now that they are prepared, they won't let us succeed so easily. What should we do next?"”

Hearing Jing Wei's words, the green-haired woman unconsciously frowned and said," Our plan was to first cause chaos in the Qing Dynasty's government, but now it seems that it won't be easy. The princes around the little Emperor are not weak, especially that Gong Prince. It's not easy for only the two of us here."

Jing Wei, who was familiar with her friend's habits, couldn't help but frown." Why don't we assassinate Prince Chun's son? He's the only son of a prince, the only young prince of the Qing Dynasty. I think it should be possible."

"Mm, that makes sense. Let's go and try it out tonight. I reckon that all the manpower is with the little Emperor now. That little prince has relaxed..."

The green-haired woman nodded.

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