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A few days later, Jinli and the others returned to Jiangnan Town, only to find that Yu Zhi's small pharmacy had closed.

Then Jinli knew that they had probably taken action.

Seeing Cen Yan's surprised eyes, Jinli didn't say anything.Regarding what Yu Zhi and the others did, Cen Yan didn't know that Jinli had already expected this possibility.

Their so-called organization was actually founded by a dozen young people who had similar interests when they were studying in country a.

In recent years, although everyone's wish is that their country can become stronger, everyone has been far apart in these years, and it is inevitable that they will act in their own ways.

"Now it seems that Mr. Cen should stay at my house first."

Jinli twirled the hair that fell on her shoulders and said in a relaxed tone.

A slightly worried look flashed in Cen Yan's eyes, but he finally nodded.

Sure enough, a few days later, I saw the news of the assassination of the National President in the newspaper.This era was similar to the Republic of China that Jinli had seen in history books, but the names of important people and places were different, so Jinli didn't feel much like witnessing history.In her eyes, this world is not much different from the previous experience of living in an imaginary ancient world.

People have been in panic for almost half a month, and the domestic situation has almost calmed down again.The original seemingly unified government of the Republic of China turned into warlords acting independently.

"Are you going to lobby now? Join vertical and horizontal alliances, like in the Spring and Autumn and Warring States Period?"

Jinli asked looking at Cen Yan who was frowning slightly.

It just so happened that there was nothing in the shop for the time being, so she could sit here for a while.

As for Jin Xiaoyu, she has already been sent to junior primary school.The little boy cried very sadly, and she was not soft-hearted at all.

"No, I think we need to establish a new regime."

Cen Yan said calmly.

Jinli raised his eyebrows, but then said another thing: "It seems that studying abroad is useful. At least they actually made explosives."

Jinli thought of her world. When she read history books, the literati of that era also made their own explosives.At that time, I just felt shocked, thinking that the literati of that era were so active, so passionate, and so self-sacrificial.

But not all people are perfect, just like the times are not perfect.Sometimes you take the wrong path, leaving a lifetime of regrets for yourself and future generations.Sometimes it is his own weakness and character flaws that allow him to shine while giving people a glimpse of the shadow behind him.

At that time, Jinli thought that instead of being the sorrow behind these people who left their names in history, it would be better to become them.In this way, even if there are some things worthy of criticism, at least there is still a wonderful side to life.The world will regret it, but it will never forget your achievements.It is better than this life of wandering destiny and being controlled by others.

Just like between Yao Fanglai and the original owner.

Although Yao Fanglai's approach was later criticized by many people, some people still liked his poems.There were people who were kind to him whether he was alive or dead.And when someone mentions the original owner, they will only say: "Oh, she, I know, she is the ex-wife of the poet Yao Fanglai of the Republic of China, right?"

Cen Yan said matter-of-factly: "This has nothing to do with studying abroad. They should have learned it after returning to China."

Jinli smiled: "I didn't expect you to be quite pragmatic."