Chapter 91: The Aftermath

In the presidential palace in Nanjing, Chiang Kai-shek sat in his office, writing a diary alone.

"Snow shame, man will win the day. Japan's invasion of Eastern Province was a done thing and could not be remedied. If our country can unite from now on, it will not be an opportunity to turn misfortune into blessing. Therefore, we should seek unity internally. Because Shenyang, Changchun, and Yingkou were forcibly occupied by the Japanese invaders, their hearts were sad, like mourning. If you are the descendants of my ancestors and my ancestors, you will never have a personality if you do not take back the Eastern Province. The kid reluctantly. The civil strife is not to be settled, so I pay too little attention to diplomacy, lie down and taste courage, teach health and gathering, and endure humiliation and burden, which is my business today. In the morning, I negotiated with Jingzhi, Zhenru and Tianyi, and set off from Nanchang to return to Beijing in the afternoon. ”

"Snow shame, man will win the day. Hearing the violence, the day did not accept the notice of the League of Nations and advocated direct negotiations between China and Japan, but the attitude of the League of Nations was changed because of this, and the violence became more and more fierce from then on. Direct or local negotiations will yield no good results. I can't let them run wild and fight to the death to determine their final survival. Rather than die without a fight, it is better to die in battle in order to preserve the personality of the Chinese nation. Therefore, it was decided to move the capital and the northwest and concentrate on Longhai Road. ”

Chiang Kai-shek was undoubtedly a patriot, but although he was bitter about the fall of the northeastern territory, he also had the ideals of unity, decisive battle against Japan, and preferring to fight to the death rather than survive, and repeatedly mentioned in his diary after the September 18 incident that he refused to hold peace talks with Japan, but because the situation in China was complicated at that time, Chiang Kai-shek seriously underestimated the resistance ability of the Chinese people, and there was a big gap between what Chiang Kai-shek actually did and the patriotic passion he expressed in his diary.

"Nine-one-eight, nine-one-eight, in that miserable time,......" A burst of singing came in from outside.

When Chiang Kai-shek heard this, he called the guard officer and hurriedly asked what was going on outside?

"President, people from outside are demonstrating, singing the song 'My Home is in the Northeast'." The guard said.

"Oh, if you can't sing, sing it for me." Chiang Kai-shek commanded.

"President, I'll be a little, I'm afraid I won't sing well." The guard thought to himself that the chairman would like the song.

"It doesn't matter, it's not good to sing. Sing it a few more times and you'll be done. Chiang Kai-shek waved his hand indifferently.

The guard officer was moved when he heard the song outside, and he felt that Chiang Kai-shek should be made to hear the people's desperate desire to liberate the Northeast.

After listening to this song, Chiang Kai-shek said with tears in his eyes, "My heart is broken." From this, it can be seen that the human heart is dead. The country is dead, and the grief is so great that he throws away the teacups, tears the Japanese capital, and does not feel out of shape. Yu Fuyan: I have been under Japanese artillery fire more than once. The Japanese bombardment aircraft were fired at Jinan. The immortal body left in Yu Shi's cannons is by no means a boast, but a source of grief and indignation. Because we know that there are many patriots and few people who have lost the country, state affairs can still be done. It's really a good song, which can inspire the people's patriotism."

After hearing this, Chiang Kai-shek couldn't help but hum: "By the way, who wrote this song, I really want to meet this author." ”

"I heard that this song was written by a female student in Shanghai. Sung during a benefit performance on the Bund, this song is now widely circulated not only in Shanghai, but also in Nanjing and Beijing. Wuhan, Chongqing, and Tianjin spread all over the country, and many newspapers also published the song. In particular, some people from the Northeast who were in exile in Guannai heard this, and they really cried with tears in their eyes and blood. When the Northeast soldiers who withdrew from the Northeast heard this, they were extremely ashamed and eager to go back to the Northeast immediately. The guard officer said excitedly.

"I also heard about the northeast, but ......" Chiang Kai-shek couldn't go on, waved his hand and let the guards retreat......

"Xiao Chen, did you say that this poem is written by a Shanghai girl in the Northeast? I didn't expect Shanghainese people to write such a song with a Northeast flavor. It's not easy. He Yingqin asked his adjutant.

"I heard a reporter interview with Zhao Jingxiang, only Zhao Jingxiang said that her grandmother was from the Northeast, and she had heard her talk about the Northeast when she was a child, so she was also a quarter of the Northeasterners. So that's going to make this song. The adjutant introduced.

"Young people are too tender, if Zhao Jingxiang's life is changed to a complete northeasterner, this can infect the Chinese people even more." He Yingqin said.

"Isn't this a deception to the common people?" The adjutant said disapprovingly.

"Those who are engaged in politics and metallurgy will only think of how to maximize the interests of this matter and best convince the people. If Zhao Jingxiang is packaged as a Northeasterner, this will move the people of the whole country even more. Ordinary people don't need the truth, as long as they believe it. He Yingqin said slowly.

"A successful politician will not let the truth destroy his lies." He Yingqin taught his adjutant a lesson.

"Will the people believe it?" The adverb asked with some confusion.

"In fact, the people will believe that the result they like to hear is that she is from the Northeast, and if you say that she is from Shanghai, it is true, and the people may not believe it." He Yingqin said.

"The political and metallurgical families will deceive the people, and the better ones are deceived with good intentions, and there are those who are maliciously deceived. Some of them are for the sake of Zhengye City to deceive, in a word, there is no Zhengye family who can't lie. He Yingqin said.

The adjutant nodded incessantly......

In the Japanese consulate in Shanghai, the Japanese consul military attache Takayoshi Tanaka and Yoshiko Kawashima sit on the sofa.

"I didn't expect this Zhao Jingxiang to be so talented, but it's a pity that it's not from our Great Japanese Empire." Takayoshi Tanaka said to Kawashima with a sigh.

"I also like Zhao Jingxiang's songs "See the Smoke Again" and "He Rijun Come Again", I thought she was a person who loved to enjoy life and didn't have much patriotic enthusiasm, but judging from this song, she is indeed a fanatical patriot. My home is in the Northeast, and I was moved by listening to it. Yoshiko Kawashima couldn't help singing.

"Okay, this is our Japanese consulate, stop singing these anti-Japanese songs." Tanaka said dissatisfied.

Tanaka said that this song was indeed good from the bottom of his heart, but after all, it was an anti-Japanese song, which made him feel a little scared when he listened to it.

But the whole of Shanghai, and even the whole of China, sang this song, which made him feel chilling when he heard it.

"I really like this song, after all, my hometown is also the Northeast. I have Aisin Jueluo's blood in my veins. Yoshiko Kawashima continued to sing. Okay, let's get down to business, can you find someone to get rid of Zhao Jingxiang. "Every time Ryuichi Tanaka hears this song, he doesn't want Zhao Jingxiang to exist in this world.

"You want her to die at this time, if she dies at this time, even if we didn't kill her, this account must be counted on our heads, and Zhao Jingxiang who died at this time can stimulate anti-Japanese enthusiasm more than Zhao Jingxiang who is alive. There will be an even greater wave of resistance against Japan, do you know it? Yoshiko Kawashima said with a sneer.

"In fact, Zhao Jingxiang has such a talent, how good it is to be used by our Great Japanese Empire." Yoshiko Kawashima said, taking a cigarette from her cigarette case.

"Is it possible to make her a member of our Japanese emperor?" Takashi Tanaka listened to it one by one, and his heart not only moved.

"It's not entirely impossible, you have to give it a try to see if it works." Kawashima wasn't entirely sure either.

"This time, we are here to plan the Shanghai incident, not for a trivial matter like Zhao Jingxiang." Yoshiko Kawashima said as she took a puff of her cigarette.

The two began to plan some things about Shanghai, so the 128 Incident that shocked China and the rest of the world was conspired here and was born here......

Zhao Jingxiang kept shaking her right hand at home, and kept complaining to Wen Hao.

"It's all your fault, I ran up and asked me to sign something, and the rest of the people who harmed me followed suit, and I signed for nearly three hours, which made me tired half to death." The more Zhao Jingxiang thought about it, the more angry she became.

"Come and rub my hands for me." Zhao Jingxiang angrily put her hand in front of Wen Hao and asked Wen Hao to rub her wrist.

"Sister, you see that because of your excellent performance, this charity performance has been pushed to a **, let us see the determination of the Chinese to resist the Japanese to the death." Therefore, this injury is much worse than the anti-Japanese soldiers who fought bloodily in the front. Wen Hao hurriedly poured ** soup for Zhao Jingxiang.

"You're right, we're still enjoying happiness in the rear, and this bit of fatigue can't be compared with the soldiers in front. Forget it, if you write such a good song, I'll let you go. Zhao Jingxiang said generously.

"I haven't eaten my sister's cooking in days." Wen Hao complained in turn.

"Then what's the solution, I have to go out to perform every day, and people from other places invite me to perform." Zhao Jingxiang has been invited to perform every day these days. I never stopped. (To be continued.) )

PS: I haven't seen what a monthly pass looks like.