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CHAPTER ONE Ashes of the Dragon CHINA DIDN’T COLLAPSE in a day. It bled out over decades. The Qing Dynasty — last of the imperial line — didn’t fall with a bang, but with a slow, sickening wheeze. Foreign boots trampled Beijing. Peasants starved under silver-drained coffers. The emperors still wore crowns, but their power was paper — folding under opium, rebellion, and rot. By 1911, the Middle Kingdom was no longer a kingdom. It was a map with no meaning. That year, the dragon died. But history doesn’t leave power lying around. Someone always picks it up. Sun Yat-sen was the first to try. He dreamed of a China reborn: democratic, modern, united. But dreams don’t survive long in civil war....