The Great Tang.
Zhangsun Wuji looked at these scenes and figures appeared one by one. Finally, he spoke.
"As expected, they were the true first batch of people who founded that great country.”
Great Qin.
Prime Minister Li Si was also shocked. He thought about the changes in this so-called revolution.
In this country, Tan Sitong was the first to initiate a revolution.
The second generation was Mr. Sun and Zhang Taiyan. They changed the system to an advanced foreign system.
The third generation was the current Li Dazhao, Chen Duxiu, and the others. They began to think of a path that was truly suitable for China.
"What about the fourth and fifth generation? Who are they?"
"Will they create a truly great country?”
On the Golden Roll, the stocktaking continued.
In 1913, Yuan Shikai ruled China in chaos. The Republic of China, the overseas races, the revolutionary party, the constitutionalist party, the old bureaucrats, and the warlords were mixed together. Yuan Shikai relied on himself to collude with the overseas races and monopolize power. The final result of the revolution turned into another kind of constitution.
The various factions began to confront each other, forming independent factions in China. They were unable to form a unified and effective development. The confrontation between the factions was sharp. From the assassination of Song Jiaoren in 1913, they began to openly fight among themselves.
The scene unfolded.
There was no hustle and bustle in the train station, let alone the sound of whistling.
Song Jiaoren looked at the red blood on his chest, and the light in his eyes gradually dissipated.
He had yet to follow the example of Europe and form a cabinet.
His vision grew darker and darker. He frowned, knowing that he was about to die.
At this moment, he shouted with all his might. Even though his voice was already weak, he still tried his best to open his eyes wide, wanting to see the mountains and rivers.
"Zhongshan, you have to move forward quickly and bring the people out of the darkness!”
He was dead.
This year, he was 31 years old.
The text counting continued.
Song Jiaoren, the pioneer of China's great democratic revolution, the founder of the Republic of China, and the first politician to advocate the cabinet system
Song Jiaoren's death caused the conflict between the various forces to expand again and become more chaotic.
Mr. Sun received the news and went to mourn. He did not know how many people had suffered the same fate, but he realized that Yuan Shikai was not the hope of the nation. He personally wrote the elegiac couplet for Song Jiaoren: As a citizen's safeguard, who is not the late dead; Bleeding for the Constitution, the First Man of Gongzhen
The change of the times made these revolutionary pioneers who sought the people's country begin to try to find a new path.
Big Ming.
Zhu Yuanzhang leaned back in his chair and looked at the Golden Roll with his old eyes. He spoke to his young grandson, Zhu Yunwen.
"This country is not a country. It's extremely chaotic."
"The establishment of the Republic of China not only failed to unify China, but it also intensified the conflict between the various forces for power. The national strength is even inferior to before.”
"Now that China is getting more and more chaotic, who is in charge of the ups and downs?”
Was it the so-called national gang?
Or Yuan Shikai of the Republic of China?
It was too chaotic.
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Qin Dynasty.
At this moment, Ying Zheng shook his head with a complicated expression.
He admitted that the people who appeared in this era were all truly brilliant figures, but it was too chaotic.
The replacement of the old and the new, the struggle for desire and power, and the covetous eyes of the overseas.
"Can they really create a great country?”
The Golden Roll continued.
On March 25, 1913, after the revolution, China was in danger. Yuan Shikai monopolized power and was unable to develop. Mr. Sun decided to overthrow Yuan Shikai.
The scene unfolded.
Yuan Shikai's autocracy allowed the warlords to split up everywhere.
On the street, a young paperboy was barefooted, picking up cigarette butts while watching the warlords gallop in the downtown area.
They were snatching people again. They had reported it to the authorities, but no one dared to care about them.
The little paperboy tilted his head.
Didn't they say that life would be better after the revolution?
Mr. Sun returned to Shanghai in Kawasaki. That night, he discussed with Chen Qimei and others. Huang Xing suggested that the law should be used to overthrow Yuan, but he was firmly opposed. Dai Jitao advocated a second revolution. Later, Huang Xing thought that the military strength was insufficient and prepared to assassinate him. Mr. Sun pointed out that only force could solve it. The resolution relied on Song Jiaoren's assassination and armed Yuan.
On July 12th, the armed rebellion against Yuan officially began. The provinces declared their independence, but because they did not mobilize the masses, they were hasty and lacked coordinated command. Yuan Shikai relied on the alien race and quickly defeated the second revolution.
The golden list appeared.
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Mr. Sun raised his head and looked at this foreign land, thinking silently.
After the failure of the second revolution, Mr. Sun was forced to go into exile overseas and came to Kawasaki.
He was already forty-seven years old this year.
Over the years, from the initial propaganda of revolutionary ideas to the present, he had successively established the Prosperous China Association and the Alliance Association.
For the sake of the revolution, he had gone from restoring China to balancing land rights to studying the Three People's Principles. He had traveled to overseas countries many times to learn from advanced European ideas.
He launched the Guangdong and Guangxi Uprising, Huizhou Uprising, Chaozhou Uprising, Seven Maidens Lake Uprising, Ginkou Uprising, Zhennan Pass Uprising, and more than ten other uprisings. However, all of these uprisings ended in failure.
After the uprising and the establishment of the Republic of China, the country was still in extreme chaos.
He looked up at the sky.
The sky seemed to be shrouded in a haze for all these years. It was gray, oppressive, and heavy.
He stood alone by the sea, looking at his homeland beyond the ocean.
"I will continue to move forward."
"I haven't found the way, but the next generation will!”
At that moment, many figures appeared in front of him.
Tan Sitong, Zou Rong, Chen Tianhua, Wu Yue, Liu Daoyi, Qiu Jin...
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The Golden Roll was still being counted.
In the spring of 1914, the second revolution failed. Chen Duxiu was forced to go into exile in Kawasaki. He helped Zhang Shizhao to establish the magazine Jiayin. He published his first article on patriotic and self-consciousness. He mentioned the situation of division, how to escape, and what was terrible about the slaves of the country. It caused a public uproar. Many people called him a traitor of the country.
The scene unfolded.
At this moment, the 36-year-old Chen Duxiu had a mountain of letters in front of him.
Some of the letters were from Kawasaki students, while others were from mainland China.
There were students, workers, and businessmen who wrote letters.
They were all scolding him and saying that he had a negative attitude.
Chen Duxiu wasn't angry. He looked at the letter and his eyes gradually lost focus. Those images appeared in his mind.
Under the large-scale plague, the corpse curled up stiffly on the ground with a pale face.
In order to protect the railway, the rickshaw driver was killed by the Qing court.
Those foreigners were high and mighty as they looked at their countrymen with contempt.
What was wrong with China today?
At the desk, Chen Duxiu muttered to himself, his hair unkempt and his face dirty.
"If you break a bone, you can get a prosthetic arm, but a soul doesn't have a prosthetic arm.”
"The Great Country has decayed. This civilization that has lasted for thousands of years has fallen behind the other races for the first time.”
"I can't walk out of the darkness. What should I do? How?"
He grabbed his hair in confusion, not knowing what to do.
At times, he would hold his pen firmly.
"I will definitely find a way, definitely!”
That was his loneliness.
In a place where no one could see, Mr. Chen saw a gray, gray, gray window in Kawasaki.
Past, present, future.
It was gray.
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At this moment, the rankings appeared in shock!
Westernization
reform
constitutional monarchy
absolute monarchy
capitalism
the anarchist
socialist
bourgeois
wait
Everyone began to find a way for this nation, a way that was suitable for this country's system.
They say, as long as you can realize your full potential value, you can die with your eyes closed
They have indeed, and have always carried it out firmly
Find a way, a way that belongs to our country!
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