The capital of the Romanov kingdom was eventually located in Novosibirsk.

When he was in Chang'an, Zhong Yi made it very clear to Queen Anna: the Romanov dynasty has been constantly fighting against each other since Peter the Great changed Russia to the Russian Empire. The war lords in the Baltic, on the shores of the Black Sea, do not and do not want to interfere, but in the Far East...... The Russians will never be allowed to touch the territory of Greater China again.

As for Princess Anna's strong request to "return to the land of Longxing in the Romanovs", His Majesty said indifferently: The strength of the Chinese nation and the Han Dynasty will not be built on the basis of plunder and aggression, on the suffering of other nations, and will not use strong force to savagely interfere in the internal affairs of other countries.

When he said this, the righteousness on His Majesty's face was awe-inspiring, which made Queen Anna, who already felt bowed in front of the Han Emperor, even more ashamed.

As a result, the Russians were able to withdraw from the Far East at a much faster pace. Coupled with the help of a large number of mechanized logistics units of the Han army, in less than two months, in the area south of Lake Baikal, the Russians' houses were already empty. A large number of Xinhua immigrants and North Koreans relocated here.

Xinhua is also very cooperative in this regard. After the signing of the Treaty of Harbin, Wilson was not in a hurry to leave China, but in Changchun and Xinhua, the newly appointed secretary of the Northeast Bureau, Fu Chunlei (Peng Zhen used his name, to seek river crabs, and to show respect for the older generation!). Several rounds of talks were held, and the two sides held careful consultations on the withdrawal of Han troops from the three eastern provinces.

At the end of the war against the Soviet Union, the Han army withdrew from the northeast and returned the three provinces of Liao, Ji and Hei to Xinhua. This was something that had been agreed upon during Taizu's first visit to Han.

It was only on the issue of the territory occupied by the former Tsarist Russia that the Minister of Foreign Affairs of the Reich had a serious disagreement with Fu Chunlei. The secretary of the Xinhua Northeast Bureau insisted that it had been the land of China since ancient times, but it was only during the period of the Manchu government that it was forcibly occupied by Tsarist Russia due to the weakening of its national strength.

Although these places were recovered by the Han army, there is no doubt that their sovereignty still belongs to China. Besides, the Han Emperor should also promise that six tea trees will be exchanged for all the lost land in China.

Wilson disagreed.

Isn't that a fuss? These lands are in the hands of the Russians, and you dare not ask for them. If we fight it, it will become yours? And who cares about the military spending of our millions of troops? Who cares about the aftermath of so many dead and wounded soldiers?

And His Majesty's promises. The six tea trees were exchanged for Hong Kong, Macao, and Taiwan, and did not include these places in the Far East. And our Majesty only took three, one tree for another, you are not taking advantage of it?

Diplomacy is actually what it is. In real terms, the scoundrels among them are even more unbearable than the market. Although the Han Emperor intended to maintain the territorial integrity of New China, all his subordinates opposed it.

The three northeastern provinces said that they would pay it back, and that would have been regarded as a place borrowed by China. But why should the north bank of the Heilongjiang River be returned to Xinhua? It was snatched from the Russians by our millions of soldiers who fought bloodily, why did they get Xinhua cheap?

Not only the white officials, led by Wilson, but also many Han Chinese officials who came to South China after the great emigration, also expressed their opposition to the return of the Russian-occupied territories in the Far East without compensation.

This point especially made Zhong Yi puzzled. If the whites oppose it, it is okay that they have no feelings for Xinhua, and it is understandable that they are all thinking about things in the interests of the empire. But the Han Chinese, who were born and raised in China, are also opposed, what is going on? Do they, like many Westerners, believe that communism/proletarianism is evil?

Isn't this scientific? It's only been a decade or so since the Great Migration, have they forgotten their roots?

Zhong Yi is very conflicted. On the one hand, I was happy that the imperial officials had a strong sense of belonging to the empire, and on the other hand, I felt helpless about the cold-bloodedness of these Han officials towards China. Could it be that people evaluate our Han people as "insiders in civil wars and outsiders in foreign wars", and they can only engage in internal fighting, and they can't be consistent with the outside world?

Confused and puzzled, when His Majesty returned to his office in Wei Qingge, he saw the female secretary lying on a page of letterhead and sobbing incessantly.

Frowning, he stepped closer, "Jiayi? What's going on? ”

Hearing the voice, the goddess of martial arts didn't even bother to put on the gold-rimmed glasses that she put aside, and suddenly threw herself into His Majesty's bad, "Woo...... Your Majesty, please, save my father! ”

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"Stop, don't cry, you make it clear, what's going on?"

Although nephrite is in his arms, warm and fragrant, Zhong Yi enjoys it very much. But the crying and crying of the reporter of Wuhan University is really not a good time to be gentle and tender.

After some light persuasion, coupled with brotherhood, he took advantage of some small advantages from time to time, and finally successfully diverted the attention of the goddess of martial arts, from pear blossoms with rain to a shallow singing warbler crying face with peach blossoms.

Some of the little peppers who came back to their senses dodged Zhong Yi's pair of Lushan claws, and hurriedly stood up, while sorting out the already messy short skirt military uniform, and did not forget to peek into the corridor a few times.

Fortunately, the royal guards in red clothes and white pants still stood upright like sculptures, and they didn't seem to pay attention to this scene of spring in the office.

Rolling his eyes, Jiao Sheng angrily scolded a few faint kings, but found that this trick no longer worked at all for Zhong Yi, who was rough-skinned and thick-skinned. The embarrassed Goddess of Martial Arts turned her eyes, walked to Her Majesty, who was smiling and secretly proud, and suddenly stretched out her jade hand and twisted it with her two-finger Zen magic skill.

was suddenly attacked, and before Zhong Yi could shout the word "ah", he found that a delicate and tender little white hand had covered his big mouth. There were also three words in my ears, "Don't shout!" ”

The small hand on the lips is as smooth as jade, and it is still a little cold. How could His Majesty miss this kind of glamorous blessing? Wide-eyed and nodded repeatedly, making a "heroine, please spare your life, the little one has an eighty-year-old mother, and a three-year-old baby waiting to be fed ......", but secretly stuck out his tongue and gently resisted the soft and smooth palm of the goddess of martial arts, and the cool Zhong Yi couldn't help but tremble a little - this girl pinching people is really painful, this is definitely painful and happy......

made a fool of himself, but in the end, Zhong Yi was clever. When Little Pepper finally became a soft girl, honestly entrusted to the man's arms, and explained the matter clearly while sobbing, His Majesty realized that the goddess's family had suddenly changed, and it was still stained with her own light.

Wu Jiayi was ordered by the organization to stay in Weiyang Palace, which is also a relatively high-level secret. Of course, the local government will not be notified, and his family said to others in his hometown of Suzhou, "My daughter works in a newspaper and has been sent to Nanhua!" ”

But I didn't expect that because of the mistake, this caused a mess. Wu Jiayi's beauty is famous throughout Suzhou, and when she was studying in Shanghai, she was the undisputed goddess of the school flower, which provoked countless bees and butterflies. It's just amazing that this crazy bee wave butterfly has been studying in Wu Jiayi for four years in college, and he is just pointing fingers and lewdness, and no one has ever dared to use his hands and feet to blaspheme the goddess.

This is thanks to the favor of Wu Jiayi by a big man at that time.

In the officialdom of Shanghai during the Republic/Republic of China, Lu Yongxiang was definitely a big man, this Anhui tycoon from Beiyang controlled the Shanghai market for nearly 20 years. The Anti-Direct Alliance, Cao Kun's bribery, the Qilu War, etc., have done many great things in their lives, but they have not done many good things.

Compared with his father, Lu Yongxiang's son Lu Xiaojia is even more "famous" in Shanghai, and Lu Dagongzi, who often wanders on the stage and in brothels, is known as the "Four Great Princes" along with Sun Yat-sen's son Sun Ke, Duan Qirui's son Duan Hongye, and Zhang Shaoshuai, who is now settling in Nanhua.

The girl who was favored by this playboy, does anyone else dare to tease her on the beach?

To say that Lu Xiaojia is also an amorous seed, he dared to hire Wang Yaqiao to assassinate the director of the Shanghai Police Department who was at odds with his father, dared to kidnap Huang Jinrong, and even Du Yuesheng had to bow his head, but he had nothing to do with a little girl. Sending flowers, sending gold and silver, and other pickled girl routines on the Fengyue field have changed, and Wu Jiayi has not been able to look at him once.

The dog-legged minions persuaded him to use it strongly, but it was rare to really like a woman, and the eldest son of Lu didn't know which tendon he had committed, and he learned to be literary and artistic: if he couldn't get her, he would silently watch him be happy. I didn't go to school to disturb Wu Jiayi again, and I also left a good story of an amorous son on the beach.

When the country/army was defeated on the battlefield and the chairman of the committee fled to Baodao, Lu Yongxiang had already passed away, but Lu Xiaojia was afraid that Huang Jinrong of the Green Gang would find him to settle old accounts, and he should not retreat to Taiwan with the country/army. Before leaving, he also found someone to forward a letter to Wu Jiayi, to the effect that the old love has not been forgotten, if the beauty is interested, they can move to Taiwan together, be a fairy couple, and so on.

Unexpectedly, it was this letter that caused trouble.

Lu Xiaojia's letter was sent to Wu Jiayi's hometown in Suzhou, and the goddess Wu didn't see the content of the letter at that time. After the liberation of Suzhou, old officials like Wu Fu, who had served in the government during the Republic of China but could not leave their homeland and did not flee to Taiwan with the head of the committee, would of course be subject to strict scrutiny, but fortunately, Wu Fu was an honest official, and he was only an idle post in the education and cultural department in the government of the People's Republic of China, so he was not subjected to too many difficulties.

Unexpectedly, a few years later, Lu Xiaojia's letter inadvertently fell into the hands of others, and it just so happened that the person who got the letter was a staunch proletarian worker brother.

The letter was sent to the Revolutionary Commissioner, and the samurai were found to be still involved in the fleeing national/national/party forces, and were suspected of being national/national/party agents who remained on the mainland. In addition, his daughter has been abroad for a long time, which increases the possibility of such suspicion.

As a result, Wu's father was detained and interrogated, the old Wu family's house in Suzhou was also seized, and his mother was kicked out of the house and had to live with relatives. After going through twists and turns, I finally remembered the address of the previous mail to my daughter and told him about the changes at home.

"I ......" looked at the beautiful woman in his arms and cried with tears, Zhong Yi almost burst out of his foul mouth. This Nima has changed space, but history is still the same.

Well, it is not a problem to engage in class struggle, fight local tyrants, fight capitalists, or even arrest spies, that is Xinhua's own business, and it can be tossed casually. But it's your fault to catch the spies and catch Lao Tzu's father-in-law!

"Don't cry, Jiayi, you don't have to worry. By the way, where are they keeping their father-in-law now? ”

"Off...... Faint! Who is your father-in-law? ”