All emperors stand up and watch the human stars shine
25 Finding the way step by step in despair

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Now, new words appeared on the Golden Roll.

Everyone was saying that there was no cure, but they were working hard.

Next, a lonely and weak body would appear. His name was Lu Xun. Mr. Lu was a lonely person, a sharp pen, a sarcastic exposure, and a national backbone with his head held high. Standing at the cusp of the times, he spared no effort to point his pen at corruption and darkness, sweeping away demons and monsters, hoping to reform the people.

He said that he hoped that everyone would get rid of the cold air and walk up. If there was a little heat, there would be a little light. There was no need to give up on themselves.

Next, Chen Duxiu took a boat to Shanghai and arrived in Beiping. He began to look for a way. His sons, Chen Yannian and Chen Qiaonian, followed him silently.

The Chen family said," The world is rotten. It's not the ideal that we hate and anger. I don't want to throw spears at the people. I love this land deeply. I want to find a way. I want to find a way. For this, the Chen family is willing to pay any price."

But later, the price was too high.

Next, there was the mustached Mr. Li Dazhao, who was loved by everyone. He was always so swift and decisive, fearless of everything. His body was lofty, and he was always at the forefront to face all dangers.

He said,"You guys leave first and find the way. Leave the most dangerous place to me. I'll do it."

Mr. Tan Sitong, Mr. Chen Tianhua, countless gentlemen have passed away, and the next successor is me.

Next, there are scholars from Hunan

And Tan Sitong's students.

There was also the Five Lakes and Four Seas, who were determined to create a country that was truly for the people and suitable for their own system.

At this moment.

Three Kingdoms.

Now that he was the Prime Minister, Cao Cao, who held the Emperor in his hands, looked at the golden list and his expression changed.

"It's not even at its most majestic stage!”

From the appearance of the Golden Roll until now, he had seen batch after batch of people who had established great nations.

He had thought that Tan Sitong and his group of reformists were at the peak of the founding of a great nation.

After Tan Sitong's death, he had thought that Mister Sun was the one who had broken the troubled times, and that the Republic of China was the so-called great country.

He didn't expect that he wasn't at the peak yet.

He couldn't even find that path.

How shocking was this era!

On the other side.

The burly man.

Han Gaozu Liu Bang raised his head and exclaimed.

Even though the so-called Republic of China had been established under such difficult conditions, was the revolution still not over?

Standing behind him, Han Xin took a deep breath.

"What level will this era enter?”

At the same time.

Big Ming.

Zhang Juzheng, who had walked alone for more than twenty years, looked at the people on the Golden Roll with excitement in his old eyes. It was as if he had stepped into history and was extremely shocked.

"This era is not inferior to the Three Kingdoms.”

This was the time when the Chinese stars shone!

At that time, the Golden Roll was still being counted.

On the morning of January 14th, 1912, one of the founders of the Restoration Society, Tao Chengzhang, was assassinated.

The scene appeared.

The founding of the Republic of China symbolized the arrival of a brand new era.

The 34-year-old young figure looked through the window sill from afar, tears streaming down his face.

He stood alone on the balcony with his hands raised high and shouted with all his might. Even his voice was hoarse.

"Success, success!"

He could not even remember how long they had been struggling to wait for this day.

But even if he had to die, he had to find a way.

Today, he finally succeeded!

At least there was hope for the revolution, for the people and their country.

The next moment, intense gunshots rang out.

It was an assassination sent by the traitors.

In the hospital, Tao Chengzhang struggled to get up. The pain in his chest was tearing and blood was flowing out.

But he didn't care.

He looked at the newspaper in his trembling hands and looked out the window. Finally, he slid down weakly and lay on the hospital bed.

He panted heavily, accelerating the loss of blood. He knew that he was about to die.

However, he was unwilling to accept this. He really wanted to see the future of this nation.

He muttered to himself, his voice gradually weakening.

"If that great country really exists, you must tell me.”

"Tell me!"

At this moment, his pupils gradually dilated, but he still spoke in a low voice.

"In my life, the happiest thing was to rebel against the Qing Dynasty. I assassinated Cixi twice and did not return to Hangzhou four times.”

He didn't say anything else. It was as if he was dying. His eyes were pleading as he looked at the others beside the bed with difficulty.

"You must burn a newspaper for me.”

He really wanted to see that era.

But in the end, he fell in the night before dawn.

This year, he was thirty-five years old.

Tao Chengzhang, one of the founders of the Restoration Society. He rebelled against the Qing Dynasty when he was young and assassinated Empress Dowager Cixi twice. After he crossed to Kawasaki, he ran for revolution in rags. The Republic of China was established. He refused to take over as the governor of Zhejiang and continued to prepare for the northern expedition. In the end, he died in an internal struggle and died in Guangci Hospital in Shanghai.

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At the same time.

Words were still appearing on the golden roll.

On February 12, 1912, the Qing Dynasty entered its final days. After the death of Guangxu and Cixi, the young Puyi held his last court meeting. The feudal dynasty of more than 2,000 years was completely overthrown. The young Puyi looked at the closed palace door with a complicated expression. From today onwards, he knew that he was no longer an emperor.

When the revolution broke out, the foreign races understood that the rise of the Chinese revolution was unstoppable, so they began to support Yuan Shikai in an attempt to continue their interests in China. After negotiations in Shanghai, Mr. Sun refused and continued to formulate the Northern Expedition Plan. The constitutionalists, the foreign races, and the old gentry united to resist the revolution.

On January 22, Mr. Sun stated that the emperor abdicated and Yuan Shikai agreed to the Republic. He could resign and give way to Yuan Shikai.

The scene appeared.

At this moment, Yuan Shikai, who was wearing a military uniform, smiled.

He first toppled the Qing court on two sides, then joined the foreign tribes overseas. He united with the gentry of the old era and formed a separate regime without any dignity. He forcefully suppressed the revolutionary party. Then, he relied on the confidants of the Northern Army to incite emotions. Along the way, he calculated step by step. In this life, he finally achieved this goal.

Looking at the magnificent building in front of him and the announcement of his approval of the Republic of China, he laughed unscrupulously.

"This is my world!"

New words continued to be written on the Golden Roll.

On February 13th, 1912, the foreign tribes were eyeing them covetously, ready to invade China at any time. They might take the opportunity to interfere with China at any time, refuse to recognize the interim government, and support Yuan Shikai. Yuan Shikai threatened and bribed the Qing court and them. At the same time, there were constitutionalists and old bureaucrats in the interim government.

Many Revolutionaries believed that the revolution had succeeded and began to compromise and fight for power. They had fantasies about Yuan Shikai and the overseas aliens.

Mr. Sun announced his resignation from the position of Grand Commander-in-Chief and handed it over to Yuan Shikai, but he asked him to stick to the Republic.

At this moment, Mr. Sun raised his head and looked at the current Republic of China. There was only complexity. Yuan Shikai was dealing with various forces, using each other with the other races to suppress the revolution and threaten China. He could only take the initiative to give up his position.

He never cared about position, but he could not let the revolution fail.

Now that there was no Qing Dynasty in China, once the Republic of China fell, the mountains and rivers would be in danger!

Abdication was the only choice for a revolution.

He raised his head and looked at the sky. It was still dark, and it was so oppressive that it made it difficult for people to breathe.

Hopefully, it would be alright.

At the same time.

Great Qin.

Ying Zheng shook his head, no longer looking at it, but his eyes were filled with emotion.

"They can't suppress it. This era is too rotten.”

"What this Yuan Shikai did was only for his own benefit. He never cared about his country or family, or even his own dignity.”

"Mr. Sun, you're wrong."

On the other side.

Ming Dynasty.

Emperor Chongzhen did not read the memorial, which was rare. Instead, he looked at the golden list.

"The Qing court is finished, but can your newly established country hold on?”

"The foreign tribes overseas and the internal divisions within the country are too chaotic.”

At the same time.

Northern Song Dynasty.

Although Zhao Kuangyin was expressionless, there was still a hint of pity in the depths of his eyes.

"They really did establish a country in such a chaotic world, but the decay of the era is not something they can shake.”

In the sky, the inventory continued.

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The first revolution ended. On March 3, 1912, the Alliance was reorganized into an open government.

Jinling held a general meeting of the Alliance and passed the new general rule. Mr. Sun was elected as the general commander, Huang Xing and Li Yuanhong as the assistants, Wang Jingwei as the director of the general affairs department, and Zhang Ji as the director of the communication department.

In August of the same year, the Alliance was reorganized into the National Dang. Since the founding of the Republic of China, it had organized ten uprisings and finally took shape for the first time.

In 1912, after Mr. Sun became the commander-in-chief, he ordered the prohibition of foot-binding and made the first step towards equal rights for men and women.

Overseas, in the war between Italy and Turkey, Italy used the air force for the first time in the war, marking the beginning of a new era of war.

The Eagle Kingdom's Titanic crashed into an iceberg, causing the first major shipwreck in history.

On July 9th, the western countries began to develop their navies wantonly, strengthening the pace of invasion and expansion to other countries.

The power of the navy began to envelop the world, which had just ended the first global war, with the oppression of the upcoming war. At the same time, it became the driving force behind the second war.

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In this era, the entire world was undergoing great changes!

Now.

The Great Tang.

The War God Li Jing had just arrived at the border of the Eastern Turks with his army.

In the tent, he looked at the golden roll and frowned.

"This is troublesome. The alien race is so strong."

"It seems that the chaos in China is only the beginning.”

Even though he did not know the military strength of the later generations, it was obvious that the western foreign races, who could wantonly divide China's mountains and rivers, were still accelerating their pace and becoming stronger step by step.

Northern Song Dynasty.

Zong Ze, who was leading the army to the Northern Lands, had his pale hair blowing in the wind.

At the same time, he also saw the global revolution on the Golden Roll.

At this moment, the elderly scholar sighed.

"In such a chaotic world, it is truly difficult to establish a country. Who can turn the tide and truly decide everything?”

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Now.

The Golden Roll was still being counted.

In order to prevent Yuan Shikai from monopolizing power, the Northern Army was established to imitate the Qing court's autocracy and make the revolutionary achievements go to waste. All parties actively participated and proposed a meeting to maintain the prosperity of the party and government.

On August 11, 1912, the Alliance, the United Republic Party, the National Party, and the National Party gathered in the capital to discuss the establishment of the party.

On the 13th, it was announced at the meeting that the Republic system was based on the people. In order to make people remember its meaning, it was renamed the National Dang.

On the afternoon of August 25th, the National Dang officially held its founding meeting at the Huguang Guild Hall. Mr. Sun personally presided over the ceremony and announced the official merger of the five political groups into the National Dang. It promoted the political progress of the Republic of China, eliminated the boundaries, and did not discriminate against different parties.

At the same time, through a political declaration, they advocated for the promotion of political unification, the development of local autonomy, and the maintenance of international peace. From then on, Mr. Sun, Huang Xing, Song Jiaoren, and others officially became directors. Yan Xishan, Zhang Ji, and other 30 people were members of the Senate, officially becoming the largest party in the country.

In 1911, after the first uprising of the Revolutionaries, Zhang Taiyan advocated the dissolution of the Alliance and stood with the constitutionalists. He proposed that everything should not be changed, that the capital should be set in the capital, and that property restrictions and land rights should be equally distributed.

After Yuan Shikai came to power, Zhang Taiyan had fantasies about him. He recommended people who seemed to think that the Alliance had no talent and should imitate the Han Dynasty. The Tang Dynasty allowed the old bureaucrats of the previous dynasty to get the title of the three provinces of Yuan Shikai. He wanted to set up an industry, but he encountered financial problems. His goal was frustrated and he resigned in disappointment.

Mr. Sun and Huang Xing raised an army to attack Yuan. Zhang Taiyan believed that the two were jackals of the same feather. He believed that Li Yuanhong and other old bureaucrats of the Qing Dynasty should be elected as the commander-in-chief to have hope. Later, he ventured into the capital and was imprisoned by Yuan Shikai. Several years later, Yuan Shikai died and was released.

The scene appeared.

At this moment, Zhang Taiyan was first a warlord, then an old bureaucrat. All his expectations were dashed. He was lost and didn't know what to do. He was in despair.

He was writing a letter to his student, Zhou Shuren, telling him that he would definitely find the way, but neither he nor Dr. Sun Yat-sen could find it.

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It seemed to be raining outside the window.

He knew that perhaps Zhou Shu Ren and the other youngsters were the ones who had truly begun to explore the correct path.

The Qing Dynasty fell, and the Republic of China.

Everything was just the beginning. Now was the time to establish a great nation.

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At that moment.

Big Ming.

The Commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guards, Lu Bing, looked at the golden list with a complicated expression.

He placed his hands behind his back and sighed.

"It's starting."

"Is that so? This era was not over yet, and that great country had not been established yet.”

"So, what kind of people are they to rise from such adversity?”

On the other side.

Big Ming.

Although Xu Jie, the leader of the Clear Stream, was already old, he still raised his head to look at the Golden Roll.

After so many years of conflict with Yan Song's faction, how could he not understand the pros and cons of factional strife?

Looking at this chaotic era, he shook his head.

"I told you that the Republic of China couldn't turn the tide and needed a truly great organization.”

"However, will this National Faction be right?”

No one knew.

The images on the Golden Roll began to move.

Cai Gongshi, who was then the Secretary of the Transportation Department, looked at the chaos in the country and put the information in front of him aside.

He clenched the pen in his hand and took a deep breath.

"Yuan Shikai was wrong. The Republic of China did not succeed, and the revolution did not succeed.”

"We have to continue. We can't stop!"

On the other side.

At Kawasaki University, the bearded Li Dazhao closed his eyes as he read the news from the Republic of China.

He pounded the table fiercely with anger.

"One country, two political systems."

"Relying on the alien races and bowing to them? How is this considered a successful revolution?”

"Wrong, this is the wrong path!"

His gaze fell on the revolutionary article he had just been writing. Without even having time to eat, he picked up his pen.

At this moment, his gaze was deep and he was working harder.

He had to find a new path for China.

At that moment.

Zhou Shu Ren, who was now the Minister of Education of the Republic of China, also received a letter from his teacher.

At this moment, tears streamed down his face as he walked with the documents in his arms.

"The regime is divided, the old bureaucrats are in power, and the constitutionalists are in power.”

"This is not the people's country, it's still autocracy.”

He raised his head and looked at the sky in front of him with tears in his eyes. He was extremely depressed.

"The path of China has not been found yet. The Republic of China has taken the wrong path. We must find a new path, a path that is suitable for China!”

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