In the sky, each dynasty was different in time and space.
It was also a golden ranking!
The golden words were sonorous.
In 1902, a book refuting Kang Youwei's royalist theory was published in the Soviet Union. Once published, it shocked students, workers, business circles, literati, and all walks of life.
For a time, they were known as anti-Qing people. Thinkers Zhang Taiyan and Zou Rong resounded in all directions.
In the sky, the Imperial College appeared.
Many students looked at the golden list, which had been showing tragic scenes since it appeared.
At this moment, Li Zhi, as a doctor, hated men being superior to women, emphasizing agriculture and suppressing commerce, and false Daoism.
As the third-generation disciple of the Tai Zhou School founded by Wang Gen, a disciple of Wang Yangming, he looked at this scene with inexplicable anticipation.
On the screen, the lights were like beans.
Zou Rong, who was born in a commercial capital family in the late Qing Dynasty and hated eight-legged essays, was only eighteen years old.
In Ba County, the boy examination was dismissed because he hated the strange examination questions. Even if he followed his father's order to enter the Shancheng Classics Academy, he still did not change his non-Yao and Shun, and despised Confucius and Mencius.
Now his official expenses stay in Kawasaki, thinking gradually reform.
When the youth saw Kang Youwei's refutation of the book, the blood in his chest surged. At this moment, the pen moved like a dragon and snake!
"Eight-part essays are harmful to people. Let me write a real essay!”
In the midst of the vigorous wave, three words fell.
The Revolutionary Army!
Outside the window, the wind and rain were mixed, and the wooden window lattice kept making sounds.
The young man raised his brush, his eyes becoming brighter and brighter.
It was like a spark in the dark night.
The pen on the table left behind a trail of ink, as if it had penetrated the back of the paper, rendering his inner emotions.
How could he watch China fall in such a chaotic world?
It shouldn't be like this.
It shouldn't be like this!
Since there was no way forward, there was no harm in finding a new path.
He might as well call on the people to overturn the Qing Dynasty and establish a new country.
A country of true people!
The sound of raindrops hitting the window became more and more urgent, and the wind whistled through the narrow alleys. This storm before dawn was crazy and threatening.
Inside the room, Zhang Taiyan, who was his old friend, was also looking at this youth who admired his refutation of Kang Youwei.
The scene on the Golden Roll followed the handwriting and was sonorous and decisive!
1. China is the China of the Chinese. My compatriots must recognize themselves as the China of the Han Chinese.
Second, the mutants are not allowed to touch any of China's rights.
Third, all obey. The obligations of the people of the continent will be cancelled.
4. Expel the Manchurians living in China.
5. Kill the emperor established by the Manchurians so that there will be no autocratic monarch for thousands of years.
6. Foreign countries and Chinese people who oppose the Chinese revolution and interfere with our independence.
7. The Chinese government shall be established as the general organ for handling affairs throughout the country.
8. The whole nation shall be devoted to the duty of loyalty to this newly established nation.
9. All men and women are equal in the country, without distinction between high and low.
10. Life, freedom, and all things of interest are natural rights.
The ink in the young man's hand had not dried yet. His face was flushed red, and his excited eyes were filled with hope!
He was still writing!
Whenever the government did something that violated the rights of the people, the people could do it and seek to fulfill their safety and happiness. After they have obtained safety and happiness, they will be recognized by the public, rectify their rights, and establish a new government. This is also the right of the people!
China, reform, anti-Qing.
In this dark night, they had created a path that belonged to the Chinese people.
Even if the predecessors had not left, it did not mean that they could not take this step.
If they didn't leave, there would definitely be future generations who would leave.
Revolutionaries were imperative. Not for the decadent Qing Dynasty, not for the local regime, but for the people of the world and the blood of China!
Zhang Taiyan's Chinese blood was boiling. Seeing that his young friend had done it so quickly, he stepped forward and started writing.
The replacement of the same clan is called revolution, and the invasion of foreign tribes is called extinction. To reform the people of the same race is called revolution, and to expel foreign races is called recovery!
Restore China.
Thunder boomed and light shone through the window.
The young Zou Rong looked up at the sky and laughed.
"To the bright world!"
Zhang Taiyan also put down his pen, his mind surging.
"To the bright world!"
Someone in the crowd echoed.
At this moment, it was raining cats and dogs, accompanied by thunder and lightning.
The hoarse and deep voices of youths, young men, and old men sounded with all their might. They were like the clanging of metal and stone. They were mighty and grand.
Vaguely crossing mountains and seas, the Nine Provinces spoke in unison!
"To the bright world!"
At the same time.
Kawasaki.
The sea, rain, and wind were mixed together. Beside Mr. Sun Yat-sen, Huang Xing was holding a pen in his hand and outlining the outline.
Huang Xing, who had a beard, did not have a long braid, which was rare in this era. Instead, he had short hair.
"The revolution against the Qing Dynasty and the foreign countries is imperative!”
Yes, they had already established the Chinese Association in Changsha, but now there were many Chinese children overseas, and their knowledge and horizons were broader.
After discussing with Mr. Sun, he decided to unite the many students who stayed in Kawasaki to establish a new revolutionary group!
He wanted to publicize and travel around to awaken the consciousness of these scholars with Chinese blood and change that decadent and dark era.
Qing Dynasty.
The Empress Dowager was still on the run and was ordering the death of several ministers who supported the Boxer Rebellion.
The surviving youths were dressed in ragged clothes, and there were scars all over their chests, abdomen, and back.
He staggered as he looked at the Qing Dynasty in front of him and cut off his braids.
"Even if we don't help the Qing Dynasty, we should destroy the ocean!"
He still wanted to continue, even if he was the only one left.
In the dark night, the young man walked with difficulty into the village and shouted hoarsely.
"Everyone!"
"Stand up!"
At the same time.
The screen of the golden list seemed to be in the clouds, and his gaze suddenly widened.
The vast Qing Dynasty was in the middle of a rainstorm. The sound of thunder and lightning was deafening and the roar was continuous.
At this moment.
Ming Dynasty, Imperial College.
A student in a blue robe murmured as his eyes gradually lit up.
"Bashu is indeed harmful."
"That's right, to bind one's thoughts in a cage.”
"With the passage of time, the rules of propriety have no power to resist.”
They looked at the scene of another era and were moved.
A new voice came from the storm.
"China is the China of the Chinese. My compatriots must recognize themselves as the China of the Han Chinese!”
"The entire nation is loyal to the duty of this newly established country!”
Amidst the thunder, these men who were studying had an imposing manner.
This was what a good man should be like, forging ahead in the darkness, without regrets in life and death.
It was like a shooting star streaking across the night sky!
The old Zhang Ju looked through the window, exhausted, and fell into silence.
He couldn't deny that his heart, which was on the verge of dying, started beating again.
He really wanted to participate.
To participate in this kind of real reform!!
This was what he wanted!
Great Qin.
The carriage that was patrolling the east stopped.
Ying Zheng looked at the sky in shock.
He saw the people at the bottom of the society from another era suddenly become conscious. The illiterate old people picked up sticks, knives, and spears, and the young people shouted for the people to stand up.
In the pouring rain, the scholars were magnificent and mighty, reading the magnificent chapter of the revolution.
What a shocking scene!
These people from all walks of life were like kindling in the darkness, spreading silently as if they wanted to burn this rotten and dark swamp!
He suddenly felt more and more expectant.
What kind of country could he see?
In the sky, the words on the golden list continued.
Zou Rong wrote a book about the Revolutionary Army, criticizing Emperor Guangxu as a clown who did not distinguish between wheat and rice. This caused the Qing court to be furious. The Qing court, which had lost its sovereignty many times, wanted to use Zhang Taiyan, Zou Rong, and others to kill the chicken as an example to the monkeys and regain its prestige.
After Empress Dowager Cixi read it, she ordered Wei Guangtao to arrest Zhang Taiyan on the 6th in the concession of Shanghai. On this day, Zou Rong heard about it and took the initiative to surrender. The Qing court wanted to quickly execute the two people. On the first day, they arrested Shanghai, on the second day, they left Suzhou, on the third day, Jinling was released, and on the fourth day, they were imprisoned in the capital. This was to correct the dignity of the court. However, the concession protected the Qing court and the Qing court lost face.
The revolutionary party's momentum and influence also expanded again after this trial.
After Su reported the case, Zhang Taiyan and Zou Rong were imprisoned separately. However, they were still fighting and worried about the world.
At this moment.
In the pitch-black prison, the smell of rotting pus was pungent.
It was more like maggots mixed with rotten food, with the smell of sweat and rust.
In the storm, the cell was pitch black.
Zhang Taiyan leaned against the edge of the damp haystack and recalled the first half of his life.
When he was very young, he had learned to read and write. He had learned from his maternal grandfather, Zhu Zuoqing.
At the age of eleven, in the study, his grandfather taught Zeng Jing the Donghua Record.
A book called " The Record of Great Righteousness ", a debate about the defense of Yi and Xia.
At that time, he thought about Xu Lao and told his grandfather,"Why did Great Ming perish in the hands of Great Qing and not Li Zicheng?”
He felt that at least Roaming King Li Zicheng had taken over the world, and since he was a Han, the situation would definitely be different.
His elderly grandfather always looked like an old scholar and was especially serious. When he heard his point of view, he nodded.
"You can't say that now. If Li Zicheng really gets the world, although he's not a wise person, his descendants might not be fatuous and bloodthirsty people. But now, the Qing Dynasty has finally gotten the world.”
Thus, the young self's gaze gradually turned from confusion to determination. If this world was not in the hands of the Qing Dynasty, what would it be like?
From that moment on, he had already planted the seeds of rebellion against the Qing Dynasty and the new world in his heart.
In the 20th year of the reign of Emperor Guangxu, 1894, he was already 25 years old. He had seen the battle reports from the front line. Under the foreign guns and cannons, the Kawasaki Navy was slaughtered. Even if the officers and soldiers died for the country, they could not change the outcome of the Jiawu Sea War.
So that year, he walked out of the study and used 16 silver dollars as a membership fee for the Strong Society.
Zhang Taiyan leaned against the earthen wall with a calm gaze. He knew that he had already made his preparations.
He created newspapers and pushed for reform.
He wanted to take a look, even if it was just a glance. He wanted to see what China would be like if there was no Qing Dynasty and the people made their own decisions.
Would there be such a day?
He did not know. He only knew that he should do it.
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