The people of the various dynasties, the students of the poor families, the civil officials, and the nobles were all watching the scene before them.
It was a brand new scene.
A group of people, including the great clans of Jiangnan, the prominent families of the north, and the poor families, traveled and shouted, rushing over at full speed, just to lift the flames and establish a country.
This year, a young man from Kawasaki who had long since cut his braids walked out of the gate of Sendai Medical School.
The scene appeared.
Most of the young people with short hair had B or C grades over the years. They even failed anatomy. Natural science and medicine were even more ordinary these years.
This Chinese student's surname was Zhou. His name was Zhou Shuren.
Standing outside the door, he was silent as he looked at the sky with a complicated gaze.
He was used to the tragic state of China, the oppression of the Qing court, and the humiliation of the foreign races.
He didn't want to be mediocre.
He always felt that people should do something when they came to this world.
Therefore, he chose to save them.
The young man gripped the pen in his hand.
In the beginning, he chose to develop the mining industry. At that time, he only thought that if he could make China an industrial powerhouse like overseas, perhaps China would not be stepped on by others.
But later, he realized that perhaps it was because of their race that the Chinese people were thin and weak, so he vowed to transform the Chinese into good breeds.
It was only after he studied medicine that he realized that it was not the case.
He couldn't save those poor countrymen.
Just now, he saw that movie, a documentary about Kawasaki and Russia.
The Chinese worked as a detective for Russia and was arrested by the Kawasaki Army.
The Chinese people who were watching felt that it was exciting.
He raised his head and looked at the ridiculous faces. He finally understood.
Doctors could save one person from dying in China, but they could never wake up the fallen souls of these people.
"If you want to save the country, save your thoughts first!"
The young man clenched the pen in his hand and gave up on medical research.
"Thoughts must be saved."
"Start with me!"
That year, the cold wind blew.
On the Golden Roll, the stocktaking continued.
On August 20, 1905, Mr. Sun was unanimously elected as the leader of the China Alliance, and Huang Xing was elected to be in charge of the general affairs of the executive department.
A new scene appeared.
At this moment, the Alliance began to confront the royalists.
The idea of the royalists was to follow the example of the West and implement a constitution of the monarch on the basis of ensuring the emperor.
On this matter, Kang Youwei and Liang Qichao's royalist newspaper, Xinmin Cong Bao, widely publicized it.
Today, Kawasaki.
Mister Sun, Huang Xing, and the others who had just received the news frowned.
"Protecting the emperor means protecting the Qing Dynasty.”
"What we want to build is a country of the people, not a country of the emperor!”
What the Qing court had done over the years was utterly disappointing.
Kawasaki and Tsarist Russia fought for land in China. As the ruler of China, the Qing court watched helplessly as the country fell and the people died.
They had divided the concessions and handed over the vast China to others. Even the Chinese people had to bow down to the foreign races on their own land.
In every battle, they had to cede territory and pay reparations. The Empress Dowager had to pay ten thousand taels of silver for a meal, but she turned a blind eye to the people who had frozen to death.
They would rather give the land to the alien races than give it to the people.
How could he protect such an emperor!
On this night, the few of them published the magazine " 20th Century " as a newspaper for the people. They printed 16 words about the expulsion of the Tartars, the restoration of China, the establishment of the Republic of China, and the equal land rights. They directly launched a fierce debate with the so-called royalists in China!
At that time, the news spread to China.
On Kawasaki's side, Mr. Sun was also waving his hands, impassioned.
"Since we want to create a Republic of China, we can't protect the Emperor.”
"The first is to be nationalistic, to awaken the people's hatred of the Manchu ideology of persecuting the people, and to overthrow the Qing court.”
"The second is the doctrine of civil rights. Abolish autocracy and implement a democratic constitution for everyone. If you dare to make yourself emperor, the whole world will attack you together!”
"The third is the principle of people's livelihood.”
Thus, the Alliance once again formulated the policy of awakening their thoughts and revolting simultaneously.
At this moment, the Royalist Party and the Alliance were at loggerheads!
The scene changed again.
This time, it was a woman.
The thirty-one-year-old woman was carrying a thick stack of flyers with her. The wind and rain were raging, but her eyes were like the blazing flames in the storm.
Her name was Qiu Jin, the first female revolutionary. This year, she first joined the Restoration Association. In July, she traveled across the sea from China to join the Alliance.
Now, she was promoting the revolution and wandering around the women who were studying abroad.
This woman who had worshipped Hua Mulan, Wen Tianxiang, and other heroes of integrity since she was young waved her hands in the crowd with all her might, letting the rain soak through her clothes as she shouted herself hoarse.
"Why can't women turn the tide when China is sinking? Everyone in the nation needs to stand up and speak for China!”
The inventory continued.
In China, the Restoration Association had been in discussion for a year. In November, with Gong Baoquan's National Education Association Assassination Group as the foundation, the Restoration Association was officially established in Shanghai, with Cai Yuanpei as the president.
The scene appeared.
All of them were solemn and solemn.
"From today onwards, I am willing to join the Restoration Association, restore the Han people, return the mountains and rivers to us, devote myself to the country, and retire after success!”
After Cai Yuanpei raised his hand and spoke generously, Tao Chengzhang, Wei Lan, and the others felt their blood boiling.
"I am willing to join the Restoration Association, restore the Han people, and return the country to me.”
The sound of the oath reverberated like the clang of a sword!
At the meeting venue, Zhang Gong, Xu Shunde, Zhao Sheng, Liu Yazi, Chen Qubing, Xiong Chengji, and the others who had joined in the meeting were gathered together.
These people weren't really at the bottom of society.
They had assets and did not lack food and clothing. They were not the people who had been forced into a corner by the Boxers.
However, they still stood up because everyone was responsible for the rise and fall of the country.
The Chinese bloodline could not bow down to an alien race!
Among them, the scholars led by Cai Yuanpei also began to engage in intense debates with Kang Youwei, Liang Qichao, and the other royalists.
On this evening, Cai Yuanpei's gaze was heavy as he swept his gaze across Tao Chengzhang and the others.
"The Qing court intends to send the five ministers abroad to investigate the matter of changing the constitution of the monarch.”
"The revolution cannot be stopped, and reform cannot save China.”
"The Restoration Association, other than using words to spread propaganda and awaken the people's minds, also needs more means when necessary for the revolution.”
"This is a revolution that can only be ignited by blood and fire!”
They decided to focus on assassinations and unrest to overthrow the Qing Dynasty first.
As Cai Yuanpei's words fell, everyone knew what this meant. Assassinating important officials of the Qing court, including many of the Western Outsiders, would be impossible.
No one hesitated. The first to stand up was the man who had been silent in the corner.
This young man, who always wore a hat and had a long braid, was silent. He shuttled back and forth on the road of publicity and information every day.
But at this moment, he stood up.
"I'll do it."
The man's voice was calm.
"Mr. Tan Sitong has left, Mr. Zou Rong has left, and Chen Tianhua has also left, but more and more people are standing up.”
"This time, let me do it."
His name was Wu Yue.
China has nurtured scholars for 150 years. We should be loyal to justice and die for integrity!
The Restoration Association believed that the five ministers going overseas would most likely lead to the failure of the revolution. An assassination operation finally began.
After taking stock of the words, the image unfolded.
In September 1905, there was already a cold wind.
On the 24th, at the Zhengyangmen train station in the capital, the people were in a hurry to see each other and would always stop to watch.
This was because many big shots had come to the train station that day.
Zhenguo Gong Zaize, Minister of Revenue Dai Hongci, Minister of War Xu Shichang, Governor of Hunan Duanfang, Minister of Commerce Youcheng Shaoying.
The commoners whispered and discussed in low voices.
Behind the five important officials of the Qing court, there were many guards, making a huge commotion.
In the midst of the heavy traffic, sentries were everywhere.
Many of the high and mighty officials and dignitaries in the eyes of the commoners bowed and cupped their hands to send him off.
In the crowd, a man wearing the same black official robe with a braid stepped into the group of guards with a calm gaze. However, there was a bulge in his chest.
This was Wu Yue, who was holding the explosives in his arms.
Without any explosives, he could only detonate it like this and stand with these ministers.
They would also die together.
The silent man had a calm expression on his face and did not say a word. The determination in his eyes was like a long sword.
The train finally started.
The motorcycle was hooked to the carriage, causing a violent tremor.
As the surrounding commoners cried out in alarm and fled, and the high-ranking officials and nobles panicked, they did not know where to go.
A soul-stirring voice rang out. It was hoarse and full of heat.
" Long live the future of our nation!!!"
Flames exploded!
The violent explosion made their hearts contract wildly.
Yes, the vibration of the car caused the bomb to explode prematurely.
The man who had always been silent died in the fire.
Among the five ministers, Zaize and Shaoying were slightly injured.
The torrential rain crackled in the flames. That man had come all the way from the northeast alone and had no intention of returning.
He wanted to use his own flesh and blood to overthrow the Qing court and dye it a shocking red!
The text inventory appeared again.
Wu Yue, also known as Meng Xia, is a student of Baoding Higher Normal School. Born in a large family, father entered the business industry from an official position
In his early years, Wu Yue took the imperial examination. After Gengzi, he advocated reform because of his love for the country. He changed from supporting constitutionalism to supporting revolution. He firmly believed in two ways: One is called assassination, the other is called revolution. Assassination is the cause, revolution is the effect. Although assassination can be done by an individual, revolution cannot be achieved without the help of a group. Today's era is not an era of revolution, but an era of assassination.
Before this, Wu Yue wrote a "opinion", accusing the Qing court of constitutioneering as "pretending to be civilized and practicing barbarism".
This year, Wu Yue was 27 years old.
At that moment.
Hundreds of miles away.
It was raining heavily.
Cai Yuanpei, Tao Chengzhang, Wei Lan, Xu Xilin, Zhang Gong…
The members of the Restoration Association were dressed in black and allowed their hair to stick to their faces along with the rain.
Looking in the direction of the capital from afar, the silent atmosphere made them think more and more of that taciturn young man.
After a long time.
Cai Yuanpei finally opened his mouth. Through the blurry rain through his glasses, his voice was hoarse, but it was getting louder and louder.
"Little friend, take care. We'll come back later.”
"We will find the path of this nation!!!”
This was a promise to Wu Yue, Chen Tianhua, and Tan Sitong.
It was a promise to the millions of people who had died for the revolution and for the new world.
They would find this path, they definitely would!
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