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15: Chapter 15: Wang Jingwei and the Aisin Gioro Clan

*Pfft~*

Inside the high school faculty dormitory.

Teacher Wu let his head hang limply, his eyes somewhat out of focus as he muttered repeatedly:

"1945, the Year of the Rooster, the golden rooster crows... So that's how it is. We've taught history for so long, but in the end, it seems we haven't even stepped through the door!"

Old Zhao and Old Wang also sat frozen on the dormitory sofa, their gazes deep, goosebumps suddenly rising.

All previous doubts were completely shattered by the real event of [Yiyou Year of the Rooster: 1945] being etched into the major events of history!

It was irrefutable, a complete paradigm shift!

Jiang Zhe's words, resonant as a great bell, left the three of them shaken to their cores, unable to forget them for a long time!

His voice rang out once more.

"The sun has passed—how else can these three words be explained?"

Xiao Yu followed up with a certain tone.

"The appearance of a great sun after a mushroom bomb explodes!"

"Exactly!" Jiang Zhe pointed at Xiao Yu with a look of surprise. "Very good; however, this explanation only manifests in the second interpretation!"

The hearts of Teacher Wang, Teacher Zhao, and Teacher Wu were once again suspended in suspense.

At this moment, in the livestream room, after a shocked silence, the bullet comments exploded overwhelmingly!

"Shocking, inconceivable, the case is completely closed!"

"I'm kneeling before Xiao Yu's Brother. This isn't an interpretation; it's peeking into the secrets of heaven!"

"Unbelievable, nearly five hundred thousand people are online. It's doubled since yesterday. This is a phenomenal livestream!"

"I hereby declare that from now on, Xiao Yu's Brother's interpretation of the tui bei tu is the one and only true explanation!"

"There's a second interpretation? Even the mushroom bomb can be interpreted as [The sun has passed]? Holy crap, hurry up, I can't wait!"

Xiao Yu secretly took out her phone and saw that the screen was about to break the five hundred thousand mark. Countless fanatical and shocked bullet comments rushed toward her, causing an earthquake in her heart and disbelief in her eyes.

Looking at her brother who was drinking water, Xiao Yu's heart thumped faster—

Big brother was just giving her a history tutorial, yet he unexpectedly caused a massive earthquake in the livestream room!

Nearly five hundred thousand people online—how heaven-defying was this!

Even now, the gifts alone had already exceeded thirty thousand yuan!

Big brother had changed; he had become unfathomable!

"Brother, what was the second explanation you mentioned?" To secure this windfall of fortune, Xiao Yu brainstormed and quickly added: "In the Jin Shengtan commentary for the 39th Prophecy just now, it said: [This prophecy suggests a foreign tribe disturbing the Central Plains, which will only be settled in the Year of the Rooster]. Does it also relate to this prophecy?"

Jiang Zhe was somewhat surprised to hear this.

He hadn't expected his sister to actively connect to that level and ask him a question. He replied with a look of approval:

"Xiao Yu, it's very good that you could think of the old gentleman's commentary!"

"This prophecy is indeed the scene of the Wokou causing chaos in the Central Plains!"

Hearing this, inside the high school dormitory, Old Wang, Wu, and Zhao woke up from their shock.

"Could it be that we weren't wrong?"

"Didn't we just say it was the Wokou disturbances?"

"Not necessarily. It might not be the late Ming Dynasty Wokou disturbances we were talking about."

The three of them leaned almost against the projector this time, for fear of missing any details Jiang Zhe spoke of!

"Still the first line of the 39th Prophecy: A bird with no feet, a mountain with a moon: [Island Nation]."

"Then comes [The rising sun begins to ascend, and all the people weep]. When the flag of the Rising Sun ascends with fierce momentum, it is the day of mourning for this land beneath our feet and for hundreds of millions of families."

"As you can see, this line refers to—the state of the nation being broken and families destroyed after the war against the Wokou!"

Jiang Zhe's voice was very cold and serious, making people afraid to even breathe loudly, their attention entirely focused on him.

"The third line: [In the middle of the twelve months, the Qi is not in harmony]. If we look at the lunar calendar, the 12th month is the 12th Lunar Month."

"Then what about the [Middle]? It is actually Great Heat."

"Great Heat?" Xiao Yu was a bit confused, her dark brows furrowed. "Is that how it's explained?"

Jiang Zhe glanced at Xiao Yu. "[Middle of twelve], divide it directly in half, isn't it [six]?"

"Isn't it the sixth lunar month?"

"Doesn't that correspond to July in the Gregorian calendar—the July 7th Incident of 1937?"

"Wasn't the July 7th Incident the lighting of the beacons? Wasn't the [Qi not in harmony] to the extreme?"

"Yes!"

"Holy crap!"

Xiao Yu looked astonished.

She completely didn't expect it could be explained this way!

The sudden appearance of this timestamp immediately made everyone's scalp tingle and their backs go cold.

"Damn!"

"This line of thinking is god-tier!"

"No flaws, there's really no flaws at all!"

"Yes, yes, yes, and it's even more reasonable than the Pacific War!"

"..."

Teacher Wang looked at Teacher Wu and Teacher Zhao. "Have you two ever thought about it from this angle?"

The two shook their heads repeatedly. "Not at all!"

"A great talent, a bona fide great talent!"

After a brief discussion, Jiang Zhe in the frame continued to put forward his views:

"Look again at [The south mountain has a sparrow, the north mountain has a net]."

"The [Sparrow] here is not the Vermilion Bird in the second interpretation, but has evolved into the Jingwei bird—"

"Unyielding will to fill the vast sea, the refined soul remains forever reflecting the sky—Jingwei Fills the Sea!"

"The behavior of the Jingwei bird can be completely understood as the puppet regime that defected to the Japanese."

"What does the [Sparrow] refer to now?"

He threw the key answer to Xiao Yu.

"Could it be..." Xiao Yu's eyes flickered, her pupils dilating as her mind was filled with the two words 'Jingwei'. "Is it Wang Jingwei?"

"Exactly!" Jiang Zhe nodded solemnly. "It is precisely the puppet National Government established in the south, headed by Wang Jingwei!"

*Hiss~~*

Hearing this, the viewers in the livestream and the teachers were all filled with astonishment.

Things were gradually becoming eerie and terrifying!

"The following [North mountain has a net] is even more obvious; it points directly to Aisin Gioro!"

"Xiao Yu, how do you solve this line?"

Xiao Yu couldn't help but swallow her saliva and take a deep breath. "I know this. It means—the puppet Manchukuo regime supported by the Japanese in the north, headed by Puyi!"

"Correct!"

"So this line clearly writes out the opposing forces during the war against the Wokou—"

"Wang Jingwei in the south, and puppet Manchukuo in the north. Both were the largest puppet governments of the Japanese. Li Chunfeng directly exposed the devastated state of the land during this period without reservation!"

Having reached this point in the narration, he blurted out the ending.

"[Suddenly hearing the golden rooster crow, the sun has sunk into the deep sea]."

"These two lines are completely consistent with the first interpretation I mentioned earlier—in the Yiyou Year of the Rooster, 1945, the Japanese were defeated, and their militaristic ambitions finally sank into the sea, finally perishing!"

"This is the prophecy and warning of the 39th Prophecy of the tui bei tu—from both global and local dimensions!"

After finishing the narration, the expression on Jiang Zhe's face remained calm, as if he had only talked about some commonplace matters.

*Clatter~*

Inside the dormitory.

History Teacher Wang looked at the large screen in astonishment, not even noticing that the thermos in his hand had fallen to the ground.

"The Japanese, Wang Jingwei, Puyi's puppet Manchukuo, the 7.7 Lugou Bridge Incident!!!" Teacher Wu, on the side, was dazed, muttering to himself, "These two angles of explanation are different, yet they point directly to the core major events of 1945!"

Teacher Zhao slammed his fist against the wall, his face flushed with excitement.

"My God, we've studied history for most of our lives, yet we never thought—"

"The prophetic words of the 39th Prophecy could contain so much information!!"

"This isn't a prophecy at all; it's simply Li Chunfeng looking down at the major events that would happen in the future of this land!"

"Incredible, the brother of Xiao Yu in your class is just too incredible!"

Teacher Wang finally reacted, but his face showed regret. "What a pity, her brother is only a high school dropout?"

As soon as these words came out, the two teachers looked bewildered. "What happened?"

"It's like this..."

After hearing Old Wang tell the whole story, Teacher Zhao and Teacher Wu couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh.

"It truly is a pity!"

"This society relies too much on academic qualifications. He clearly has insights no less than us old fellows, yet in the end, he can only be buried among ordinary people."

"..."

At this moment, in the livestream room, the viewers were no longer wild, but had fallen into a kind of fanatical worship!!!

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