Spy Wars: The Female Traitor's Road to Whitewashing

Chapter 193 The Manchukuo Imperial Palace!

Changchun City, Manchukuo.

Qin Yan had been here as a tourist in her previous life. At that time, she came here purely to watch the fun and learn a little about history.

At that time, she could never have dreamed that one day she would arrive here in such an incredible way, and in such an identity.

However, she came in the summer and originally intended to visit the Summer Resort in Chengde. Later, she thought that since they were already there, and the distance between the two places was not too far, she might as well go play together.

This is the first time Qin Yan has come to a winter like this.

As soon as they got off the train, everyone felt a chill as cold as "shrimp and pig heart" rushing towards them, and for a moment everyone gasped.

Even though everyone had already put on the thickest clothes they brought, and also wore thick hats and scarves, they still underestimated the extreme dominance of the cold wind from Northeast China. Everyone wanted to immediately crawl into the thick mink fur and curl up into a ball.

But there were still a lot of people queuing up behind me waiting to get off the bus, so I could only grit my teeth and rush forward.

Fortunately, the car to pick us up was already waiting in advance, and everyone rushed forward as fast as they could, hoping to reach the warm car a second earlier.

But they forgot...

There was snow and ice on the ground, and because I was walking too fast, I fell hard.

"Puch~"

I don’t know who laughed so unkindly, and the others looked at me with indescribable expressions.

The man wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Qin Yan shook her head and thought it was okay. After all, she was not a real southerner and had experience with the cold winter in the north.

Among these guests, some were visiting the north for the first time in their lives. It was normal for them to feel unbearable, just like the little flowers in the greenhouse being suddenly thrown into the cold wind.

However, more people were deeply shocked by the magnificent scenery of thousands of miles of ice and snow, and for a moment they seemed to ignore the cold.

Even though this is still far from the overly beautiful neon lights of later generations, the moonlight today is very strong, and coupled with the few lights on the ground, the two together allow people to see clearly.

The car drove along and Qin Yan and others were taken to the imperial palace of the puppet Manchukuo.

Of course, they would not admit that they were "fake". Instead, they felt that they were the orthodox ones, and that those people had usurped their throne and driven the little emperor out of the palace, forcing him to stay in such a bitter and cold place.

They also believe that they are just sleeping on straw and eating bitter food now, and even cooperating with the Japanese is just a "temporary measure". When the time is right and their strength becomes stronger, they will naturally be able to take back everything that belongs to them!

Qin Yan just wanted to say one thing: Haha.

Go dream, there are all kinds of things in dreams~

This place is similar to the one Qin Yan visited later, but it is newer.

Overall, the scale of this fake palace naturally cannot be compared with the real one in Peking, but it is the emperor's residence after all, and its scale is far beyond the reach of ordinary people.

The overall architecture here is still a bit Russian-style, especially the large arched dome, which is very Tsarist.

There are quite a lot of lights in this palace, and many buildings are also very bright, as if they have been specially rearranged to welcome the many guests coming from afar.

Qin Yan expressed her understanding. After all, this was also a matter of face.

Fortunately, their accommodation had been arranged in advance and many things were ready, so they could just rest when they arrived.

But at most, we can't rest for a few hours, after all, the wedding will start again tomorrow morning.

It's okay for ordinary guests like them, but even for the bride, Yuzi, I'm afraid she can't sleep for a few hours a night.

Poor~~

Qin Yan sighed and went to bed happily.

Although it seemed like there were only a train full of passengers, in reality there were no more than fifty people. The rest were either soldiers on guard, maids, or train staff.

In addition to the accidents that occurred on the road, some were hit by stray bullets or some were injured by accidentally falling while clearing roadblocks. Now there are only about forty people who are still alive and kicking.

The rest were sent directly to the hospital in Shencheng after getting off the train.

As for whether these people can still attend tomorrow's wedding, that is not Qin Yan's concern.

Right now, she was worried about one thing: Kitano Yu didn't come with her...

This may sound a bit unkind, but we were in a hurry at the time, and it was dark in the middle of the night, so where could we find Kitano Yu?

So, the deputy commander-in-chief directly ordered everyone to set off immediately, leaving the local troops to continue searching for Kitano Yu's whereabouts.

Everyone was speculating that maybe Major Kitano had encountered some accident.

After all, this is the bandits' territory. There is no trace of so many people here, and nine out of ten of them were killed.

Qin Yan was a little worried at first, but she quickly spent some points to ask the system, and only after learning that Bei Ye Yu would not die did she feel relieved.

I just don't know more specific details. You know, if someone isn't dead, there are many different ways...

But Qin Yan was reluctant to continue spending a lot of money to buy more information, so she prayed silently in her heart, then lay down on the soft and comfortable big bed, and soon came.

Kitano Yu: I really will thank you!

Speaking of Kitano Yu, he actually had a strange adventure...

This is a later story...

The next day.

The gongs and drums are loud and the lights are bright.

After all, he is the younger brother of the young emperor and the prince of Manchukuo. Even if they are down and out now, they still need to have the proper ceremony.

The wedding was not held in a hotel outside, it was enough to be held in this pseudo-imperial palace.

It's not about saving money, but safety first.

It is said that the little emperor rarely left the palace unless necessary, as if he had been assassinated before and had almost been killed. From then on, whenever there was something, he would ask people to come to the palace.

This huge palace usually doesn't have many people, and the entry and exit inspections are very strict.

That is to say, people like Qin Yan, as outstanding talents of the empire (dog heads), are also well-known figures in Shanghai, otherwise they would not be qualified to come in at all.

Qin Yan wore a light blue winter cheongsam today, with a big fur coat on the outside. Her thick deerskin boots were sturdy and warm. She also did not forget to put on beautiful makeup. The main focus was on looking good-looking and pretty!

On the contrary, the bride is not so casual today. Tamako is going to wear traditional Japanese wedding dress.

Well, it’s that ugly hairstyle that looks like a swallow’s wing, and it has to be tied tightly with a tortoise shell comb. Fortunately, she has good looks, otherwise it would be really unbearable to look at.

Then there is the extremely wide robe, which is divided into Tangyi, Danyi, Biaozhe, etc., with a total of twelve layers, known as "Twelve Layers", which is the dress that Japanese women have to wear on very important occasions.

Qin Yan looked at Yu Zi, whose movements were becoming increasingly clumsy, and the corners of her mouth twitched involuntarily. It seemed that no matter what era, getting married was always a very stressful thing!

After everything was prepared here, accompanied by a shout, it was not that the wedding was about to begin, but that the emperor was coming.

Qin Yan was originally daydreaming, but she instantly became alert after hearing the words. She was finally going to meet the legendary "last emperor"!

Soon, I saw the main entrance——