Now, the emperors of the various dynasties saw a strange scene.
A woman!
In the picture, at the end of the Qing Dynasty,
At first, Mr. Revolutionary Qiu Jin was still waving the flyers in Kawasaki. She refused to stop until her throat was hoarse.
That year, Zhou Shuren left Kawasaki and locked himself in his room. He began to write and write for the thoughts of saving the people. He did not stop for a moment.
Mister Sun was in Kawasaki, discussing and perfecting every detail of the uprising next year with Huang Xing and the others.
Min Bao and the royalists were not giving in.
In 1905, China was in chaos.
However, a new stage seemed to be about to appear, from the initial revolution to the subsequent reform, and now to the awakening of ideas.
At the end of the year, the flames and explosions seemed to push the revolution to a new stage.
Now.
Ming Dynasty, Jiajing period.
Yan Song, who seemed to be old and blurry, stared at the scene on the Golden Roll. For a moment, he almost lost control of his emotions and was extremely shocked.
Since ancient times, there have been many records of benevolent people with lofty ideals in history books.
However, in the eyes of a truly high-ranking person like him, the so-called sacrifice of one's life for benevolence and righteousness was just a meaningless sacrifice without sufficient means. Therefore, the previous sacrifice was shocking, but he was still unmoved.
But this time, his expression changed and he spoke in a muffled and old voice.
"These people are no longer scholars. They have political thinking.”
On the other side.
In Shu Han, Zhuge Liang also turned his complicated gaze to Emperor Liu Chan.
"Their structure has changed. It is a level of thinking that can truly change the world.”
"Next, this country will undergo a huge change. The decadent Qing Dynasty will be overthrown.”
As soon as he finished speaking, even Zhuge Liang could not help but feel a huge wave in his chest.
The oppression of the decaying dynasty, the invasion of the foreign races, and the numb souls of the people.
They really wanted to build a great country under such circumstances!
The inventory continued.
Some people give up medicine and go to literature
I decided to assassinate a minister of the Qing Dynasty to express my revolutionary aspirations.
The Kawasaki Kingdom built an alliance and vowed to build a new country.
There were also young people who had just entered the world and arrived at the provincial capital city from Hu Nan's hometown in search of learning and development.
The Qing Dynasty was corrupt and closed off the country!
However!
The entire Han Chinese community was doing everything they could to fight against the decadence and pull China into the final wave of industrialization.
The entire Manchu royal family banned the telegram railway, and Han Chen tried his best to develop this road.
If the road ahead is dark, we must move forward, paint ourselves dark and forge ahead
At this moment, the scene was shocking!
The surrounding countries were waiting.
In the decaying Qing Dynasty, the generals who were busy looking for gifts for the Empress Dowager, the local governors who were busy bowing to the West in order to curry favor, and the officers and soldiers who were busy suppressing the awakened people for the court exuded a majestic aura of decay, like a swamp.
The border defense and coastal defense continued to be built. Even though they were constantly being destroyed, the Han ministers still refused to give up. They did their best to make China an industrial country. The Han merchants who worked hard to build factories and railroads, and the Han students who traveled everywhere to find new roads were like a weak spark.
Southern Song Dynasty.
Lu You lay on the hospital bed with his eyes wide open. Hot tears rolled down his cheeks.
"The Northern Lands have fallen, but the Great Song only wants to enjoy themselves. How grand is it for the younger generation to establish a country!”
Late Ming Dynasty.
For the Ming Dynasty, Sun Chuanting, who had long been exhausted, wiped away the blood stains on his beard and hair, tears flowing freely.
"How majestic is the founding of such a country?”
Yuan Dynasty.
Emperor Tiemur roared and clenched his fists.
"Under such circumstances, you can't build a great country!”
At this moment.
The scene continued.
This year, for the first time, the flames of revolution appeared in the capital. It was not just the flames of thought, but a real fire!
A new era of revolution seemed to be coming.
1905, the thirty-first year of Yisi.
When Mr. Sun was thirty-eight years old, the China Alliance was established, and Shanghai and the Restoration Association were incorporated into it.
Mr. Sun, as the general manager of the Alliance, appointed Cai Yuanpei of the Restoration Association as the person in charge of the Shanghai branch of the Alliance.
Now.
In the venue, Cai Yuanpei was swearing to join the Alliance.
"Expel the Tartars, restore China, establish a Republic of China, and equalize land rights!”
Behind him, Tao Chengzhang, Wei Lan, and Zhang Gong were also taking their oaths.
When the scene fell silent and the oath was completed, it meant that the revolution they were trying to promote had entered a new era.
It was no longer a one-on-one battle, but an era of national unification!
At this moment, Cai Yuanpei raised his right hand, and his eyes were filled with anticipation. He could feel the boiling of his blood and the light in the darkness.
On the golden list, the text continued.
Not only did flames erupt in the country, but other movements were also sprouting. Among the people at the bottom, many pioneers began to awaken.
At the end of 1904, the term of the unequal treaty expired. The Chinese people and overseas Chinese in the United States demanded the abolition of the unequal treaty. The Qing court was under pressure and asked the United States to change the treaty. The United States refused and demanded to renew the contract. The Chinese people were furious.
A shocking scene unfolded.
In the school.
A few young people in student uniforms finally slammed the table and stood up after hearing the news from overseas.
The young man looked indignant and roared, ignoring the pressure the Qing court felt after hearing the news.
"Ever since the US gold mine recruited Chinese workers, the locals persecuted, exploited, and even took the lives of our Chinese people without authorization. Not only did the US ignore it, but they even forcefully signed this treaty to admit that they had acquiesced to the local persecutions of the Chinese people.”
The young man was so angry that he trembled. His voice also turned from a low trembling voice to a furious roar.
"Continue to sign, continue to acknowledge their right to persecute the Chinese people. How dare they, how dare they!”
Overseas, America.
A gathering of overseas Chinese and wealthy businessmen.
An overseas Chinese businessman's expression changed when he received the news.
Bang!
The wine glass smashed to the ground. The young overseas Chinese businessman's neck was red and his eyes were bloodshot.
"What are you still drinking!"
"These foreigners have trampled on the dignity of China. Now that the US has humiliated our country, can you still drink and have fun? Are you still Chinese?”
"If you are a Chinese man, you will defend the dignity of China and follow me to the streets!”
On the other side.
The President of the Shanghai Chamber of Commerce, Zeng Zhu, heard this. The intense humiliation made his breathing tremble.
"Immediately call the 21 chambers of commerce in Han, Jin, Shancheng, Jinling, Guangdong, and Guangxi. Take action together and boycott the rice goods!”
The president of the Chamber of Commerce grabbed his hat and threw it on the ground. He furiously dialed the number of the foreign affairs department and the commerce department.
"Don't sign it. This is the shame of China!”
A meeting was held with great fanfare.
First, ban American machines.
There was no need for American ships to transport goods.
Chinese children were not allowed to open schools in the United States.
There was no need for American compradors.
Admonish the United States to hire citizens, and the coachmen will go on strike.
At this moment, Yang Shiqi, the Right Advisor of the Commerce Department, was worried and immediately announced the ban on rice goods.
"This is a civil activity of the Qing Dynasty and has nothing to do with the imperial court.”
From that day onwards, schools, chambers of commerce, and workers all over China went on strike and boycotted rice goods.
Huge waves and tsunamis came from every Chinese citizen!
Qing Dynasty.
The sky was gloomy, and the images on the Golden Roll were rolling.
Qian Long looked at this shocking scene, his heart trembling and his face ashen.
The Qing Dynasty was corrupted, and they could not even protect their own people, allowing the foreign races to persecute the Qing people.
As for the commoners at the bottom, scholars, craftsmen, and even farmers, they stood up one by one.
Students on strike, railroads on strike, mining workers, and merchants on strike.
Regardless of family background or status.
At this moment, for the humiliation of China and the dignity of the nation, these people used their own methods to fight against these foreign races.
Qianlong was so angry that his entire body was trembling as he cursed.
"What kind of empire can you Han people create?”
The Golden Roll did not stop counting.
The foreign tribes occupied China, and their culture also attempted to occupy China, enslaving China with their thoughts in order to occupy this land forever.
In the spring of 1905, the Church of God in the West wanted to turn Zhendan College into a church school. They ordered the principal Ma Xiangbo to appoint the priest Nan Congzhou as the chief teacher on the grounds of recuperation. They changed the regulations and attempted to occupy China with their thoughts.
A shocking scene appeared at this moment.
In the first year of 1903, Ma Xiangbo accepted more than 100 students and established an academy called Aurora. It symbolized the sunrise in the east and a boundless future.
However, when the school was just starting, the Western Church of God actually forced others to take over and spread the ideas of the Western Church, no longer learning science.
At this moment, Ma Xiangbo, who had been forced to recuperate, looked out the window and was a little disheartened.
However, in the next moment, a clear voice of a young man rang out. Many students had arrived!
"I voluntarily quit school. Today, I took off the school badge of Aurora Academy and am no longer a student of Aurora Academy.”
"I quit Aurora Academy!"
"I quit Aurora Academy!"
"I quit!"
More than a hundred students were expelled.
Looking at the signatures of the students who had dropped out of school, Ma Xiangbo could no longer hold back his tears.
Trembling, he stood on the student's side.
"I, Ma Xiangbo, withdraw from Aurora Academy!”
More than a hundred students left Aurora.
Ma Xiangbo sat in his room and replied. This old man had received the support of Yan Fu, Yuan Xitao, and other celebrities to rebuild the academy.
In the study room, Yu Youren suggested.
"The Biography of Yu Xia once said that the sun and moon are glorious, and the sun is bright. It means that one should strive to become stronger. In addition, one should not forget the Aurora Empire and revive China. Why don't we call it Fudan Public School?”
On the 27th of May, Fudan Public School, which was destined to become famous in the future, was established.
The original appearance of the school-the old man stood at the entrance of a dilapidated and abandoned admiral's yamen. He glanced at the moss-covered wet walls and the public school that did not even have a table or a chair. There was only a blackboard, and he felt uneasy.
However, in the next moment, a young man named Zhu Kezhen, who was carrying a backpack, passed through the crowded train station. He was in a hurry, and his eyes were burning with shock.
"Fudan Public School, Zhu Kezhen reporting for duty!”
Ma Xiang Bo's heart trembled. That studious child had really come.
At that time, the young man in a tattered robe had just walked dozens of miles and was sweating profusely.
"Fudan Public School, Li Shutong reporting for duty!”
On the other side, the young man carrying books and blankets smiled and waved his hand.
"Sir, Chen Yinke is here to report!”
"Hu Dunfu reporting for duty!"
"Huang Yanpei is here to report!"
The students 'voices were deafening, like a torrent.
"How can the culture of our people be controlled by foreign races!”
One old man and more than a hundred students.
In a dilapidated and abandoned admiral's office.
Moss covered the damp walls. There were no tables or chairs, only a blackboard in the academy.
Ma Xiang Bo looked at the young faces with tears streaming down his face.
He knew that these children didn't want to join the schools of other races because of one word.
China!
At this moment.
The scene changed again.
Kawasaki.
Sun Yat-sen looked around the country. The Alliance was still perfecting the details of the uprising next year, and the people were getting more and more enthusiastic.
China, Shanghai.
Cai Yuanpei was dealing with the matters of the Shanghai branch of the Alliance. He was very busy now because there were more and more points of contact.
However, he was even happier because this also meant that the people seemed to have begun to awaken.
The chairman of the Shanghai Chamber of Commerce, Zeng Zhu, clenched his fists as he watched the workers, students, and farmers walk onto the streets.
Kawasaki.
The female students organized by Qiu Jin ignored the control of Kawasaki and the Qing court. They walked on the streets angrily, raised their hands, and shouted for freedom and patriotism.
The young Zhou Shuren gave up on becoming a doctor and started to write. He wanted to write a book, a book that would save the minds of the people.
In China.
Fudan Public School, the dilapidated yamen. That old man and more than a hundred students stood there to teach and learn. This was their resistance to the foreign races 'attempt to occupy China.
The year 1905 was about to end.
The Qing Dynasty was completely finished.
Now that the war was raging, more and more people were working hard for the new country.
They were shouting, Great Country!
At this moment.
Southern Song Dynasty.
The coast was always covered in fog, but it could not hide the golden board.
On the ship, Lu Xiufu, as the Prime Minister, led the Emperor and looked up at the fog with a complicated expression.
This was the last territory of Great Song.
The figure on the Golden Roll made his heart beat continuously. The figure standing on the deck was so lonely that it made one's heart palpitate.
"I really want to join you."
"It's great to fight for the new country.”
Yes, so many people were working hard for the country, fearless of everything.
On the other side.
The Great Tang.
Iron Blood Prince Guo Xin's hair had already turned white.
He was still guarding this city, the Great Tang's forgotten territory.
On the city wall, the wind was blowing, blowing the broken flag. He lowered his head and looked at his old brother, who had a head full of white hair like him, and then raised his head in confusion.
He knew that these people were persisting, persisting in the pursuit of revolution.
" However, with strong enemies surrounding us and the people still not awakened, I really want to see the hope of future generations from you!”
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