All the emperors stand up and watch the stars of mankind shine

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The golden list reflects all dynasties, bull riding students, cold readers, entering Beijing to rush for the exam, reporting traitors for righteousness, many people, including traitors, are stunned, looking at the afterlife, they are afraid.

For the first time, the traitor saw such a complicated troubled world

Hopeless, to be precise.

The traitor Yan Song squinted, and beside him were Emperor Jiajing, Xu Jie, and others.

Daming, the cultivator emperor, spoke: "Such chaotic times, crushing hope again and again, how they created a great country, the future life should be really sad." "

Da Tang.

Han Yue, who came from a cold family, stared at the golden list.

"It was difficult to overthrow the Great Qing Dynasty, difficult to revolution, but China is still the same."

"Overseas alien humiliation, forcible occupation of Chinese mountains and rivers, heaven and earth are extremely chaotic."

He watched these thought-awakened juniors come all the way from that difficult era.

How can this create a real nation?

Self-institutionalism and dignity and deterrence.

The other side.

Da Song.

Fan Zhongyan, who also came from the lowest level, is now in power.

The shocking picture on the gold list, when a corpse was provoked by a foreign race, he lowered his eyelids to cover the complexity under his eyes.

"Kawasaki Kuni's wolf ambition, the reason why he previously promised Chinese children to study abroad and support the growth of the Chinese revolutionaries is only for today."

"After the fall of the Qing court, they fell into the internal strife of power and profit, and they had the opportunity to take advantage of the void."

After being silent for a long time, Fan Zhongyan finally looked at these figures who were bent on innovation and only for a strong country.

"It's so confusing."

"Who can dictate everything."

——

Gold list inventory.

[In May 1915, Cai Yuanpei saw the failure of the revolution, took his family to the country, founded the work-study society, and at the same time founded the Chinese Law Education Association, advocated work-study and helped more Chinese people study in Europe].

The screen expands.

In the conference room of the Chinese Law Education Association, Cai Yuanpei was thinking about opening a plan for Chinese students next.

Wu Yuzhang, who founded the organization together, had just finished busy, and the pen in his hand froze, and he spoke a little silently.

"Heqing, did you say we can help?"

"The second revolution failed, and the Republic of China was like returning to another feudal dynasty..."

He didn't say the rest, but Cai Yuanpei also heard it.

The movement in the hand is paused, and in a flash, the head is raised.

"Can help one is one."

"There will always be an excellent person who will lead China to find the right path again."

At that moment, Wu Yuzhang saw Cai Yuanpei's eyes.

He is working hard, even if he is alone in his struggle, he will never give up.

In Cai Yuanpei's eyes, the hope of revolution is eternal.

—

The gold list continues.

[On December 27, 1915, the famous journalist Huang Yuansheng was shot and killed by revolutionaries on charges of Yuan Communists].

The screen appears again.

America.

In the courtyard, Huang Yuansheng lowered his head, and the newspaper was clenched by him, and his bones began to turn white.

Anger surged in his chest, and the only journalist in China with international influence was extremely angry.

"Yuan Shikai, you sell the country!"

He did not know why, and why the National Assembly fell on the eve of the success of the revolution.

On this day, it rained heavily in the United States.

The moment the bullet whistled through the heart, Huang Yuansheng fell to the ground, convulsing, listening to the abuse and anger in front of him.

"Yuan Shikai's lackey! Did you escape death? "

"He is a traitor, you are a traitor's dog, a hill of raccoon, there is a remnant of death."

The heavy rain fell, and Huang Yuansheng's consciousness gradually blurred, and he was no longer able to distinguish.

In the lonely courtyard, no one came to the rescue, until he was immersed in the courtyard's puddle, a foreign overseas Chinese finally arrived and tried to rescue.

Huang Yuansheng did not hide his identity, and his voice was very low, mixed with the sound of broken qi in his chest.

"No need to save me."

"The body and mind are dead, no need."

"In my life, I have been a junior high school scholar, I have studied abroad in Kawasaki, and I have studied law."

"He served as a foreign minister in the Qing court, served as a reporter for "Declaration", "Times", "Oriental Daily", "Young China" and other journalists, and also wrote "On Official Fans", "Three Days of Watching the Sky", "The Cook of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs", and "Beijing New Year" criticizing Yuan Shikai and the Republic of China."

"Yuan Shikai invited me to be the chief writer of his royal newspaper and periodical, but I refused to give in and came to the United States."

"My name is... Huang Yuansheng is just a journalist with a Chinese heart. "

At this moment, the last fire under Huang Yuansheng's eyes dissipated.

The rain was falling heavier.

—

And then.

Another space-time.

Daming, young Yang Jisheng was silent.

He never wanted to be a corrupt official, nor did he want to be a clear stream, what he wanted to do was to become a person who dared to speak in the court.

At this moment, looking at the figure on the gold list who died in a foreign country, Yang Jisheng finally knew.

In later generations, there are also readers who are not afraid of power and dare to speak.

——

The gold list continues.

[In 1915, Cai Wei originally supported the revolutionary army and originally had hopes for Yuan Shikai, but this year, he saw the news that Yuan Shikai was declared emperor, angrily sneaked back to Yunnan from the capital, contacted Tang Jiyao and others, directly declared Yunnan's independence, openly organized the National Defense Army, and brazenly launched the National Defense War against Yuan Shikai's Beiyang Army with the power of a province].

[Yuan Shikai learned the news and issued a crusade order in the name of the Republic of China].

[Yuan Shikai announced the abolition of the imperial system, but still could not prevent the whole country from begging Yuan form].

[March 22, the imperial system was abolished].

Yunnan.

Cai Wei's eyes, which had just received a call from Yuan Shikai requesting an armistice proposal and a call, were gloomy.

He never thought that Yuan Shikai would steal the fruits of the revolution enough, and he would become an emperor!

He wants to push the Republic of China, which countless people shed blood and sacrifice for, back to the feudal society that everyone in overseas is contemptuous and wantonly bullied.

Although Yuan Shikai has now abolished the imperial system, Mr. Sun has also begun to celebrate.

But he was still under pressure.

At this moment, Cai Wei raised his head, looked into the distance, and fell silent.

Overseas countries are dead, and the heart of China is not dead.

The Republic of China existed in name only, and the four provinces were self-reliant, and he saw the smoke of gunfire everywhere, and he was extremely depressed.

"Where is the road?"

——

The gold list continues.

[After the Yunnan War to Protect the Country, after the independence of Yunnan and the two Guangzhous in the southwest, Jiang Guangtou led the revolutionaries to occupy Jiangyin and declare independence, Chen Shufan declared the independence of Shaanxi, Chen Yanming declared the independence of Shuzhong, and Tang Qianming announced the independence of Hunan].

[Yuan Shikai betrayed his relatives, called to announce his abdication, died of illness in the capital at the age of fifty-eight, and his will Li Yuanhong was appointed as the commander-in-chief of the Republic of China].

——

Daming.

Zhu Yuanzhang saw that Yuan Shikai had betrayed his family and snorted coldly.

"There is no means, and you have to make a head bird, this Yuan Shikai really can't keep it."

Big Han.

Han Gao ancestor Liu Bang was not surprised, but just nodded.

"His vision is too short, his desire is too strong, and in such a troubled world, only real people can go and create that great country."

Daqin.

On the carriage, Ying Zheng's voice was low.

"I can't imagine what kind of person can create a new country under such conditions."

Emperors such as the Southern Song Dynasty, Emperor Gaozong of the Song Dynasty, Zhao Shu, Eastern Han, Emperor Liu Hong of the Han Dynasty, Three Kingdoms, Shu Han Liu Bei and other emperors were watching, with complicated eyes.

"How is it possible, who can create a country in such troubled times?"

—

A new one has appeared in the gold list inventory.

[In this year, 698 Chinese workers set out from Jincheng and crossed the ocean to participate in the First World War].

Zhou Shuren is back.

Yes, he returned to the territory of China with the hope given by his teacher Zhang Taiyan.

The sky was gloomy and dark, and Zhou Shuren, wearing a long robe, looked at the port in front of him.

The vest could not hide the skin that exposed the dense ribs, the dark and emaciated body, many people worked all year round, their backs were hunched, and their arms were covered with calluses and scars.

Zhou Shuren stared at these figures who looked overwhelmed and a little nervous.

There are fourteen and fifteen-year-old teenagers, and there are middle-aged people in their forties and fifties.

They lined up in turn, boarded the ship, and went to a place they had never been in their lives.

Zhou Shuren watched silently.

He knew that overseas countries were fighting fiercely and consuming huge manpower, and overseas countries were taking a fancy to the cheap Chinese workers and large population, and demanded that the Beiyang Army sign an agreement to use China work as a material for the Allies to support the battlefield.

Yes, materiel.

The Beiyang Army was cowardly, and actually agreed to exchange them for money.

The straw shoes rubbed against the ground, and Zhou Shuren looked at the figure boarding the ship, and his chest was depressed.

It's raining.

Cold rain fell on his face until a worn-out umbrella stretched out.

Zhou Shuren turned around and looked at the dark figure of a fourteen or fifteen-year-old Chinese worker boy behind him.

"Sir, don't be sad, our lives are cheap, you are sir, unlike us, you have to protect yourself and help China."

Zhou Shuren looked at the child's eyes that tried to hide his fear, and suddenly choked.

He didn't even know, could these people come back in this life?

[At the end of the First World War, the two countries recruited more than 170,000 Chinese workers, who effectively supported the Allies in their war, but in the smoke of war, they worked coolies, did hard labor, lived in crypts, hid from bombing, lived on the front line of life and death, homesickness, suffered hardships, and died in a foreign country, only numbered].

[On July 8, 1916, after the failure of the Second Revolution, Huang Xing, who was forced into exile abroad, was invited by all walks of life in China to return to China, but he became ill after accumulated work, and Huang Xing died of illness in Shanghai on October 31

The screen continues.

Chen Duxiu, who was thinking hard to find a way for China, appeared in Shanghai.

This time, he went to mourn, he wanted to mourn someone.

Huang xing.

Without a hospital bed, Huang Xing died.

Chen Duxiu looked at the founding father of the Republic of China and fell silent.

He thought about the life of this middle-aged man he saw after his investigation.

Huang Xing, enlightened at the age of 5, entered the Changsha Xiangshui School at the age of 24.

At the age of 28, he was sent by Zhang Zhidong, a minister of the Qing court, to study in Kawasaki.

When he was 29 years old, Tsarist Russia forcibly occupied the northeast, and he immediately organized a group of benevolent people to prepare to go to the battlefield, but was eventually blocked by the imperial court, and Huang Xing's anti-Qing consciousness began to awaken.

In 1904, Huang Xing founded the anti-Qing organization Huaxing Association in Changsha, but fled to Kawasaki after the uprising failed, and the following year met Mr. Sun and founded the League Association.

Several uprisings failed, until 1911, when the uprising was successful, the Republic of China was established, the fruits of the revolution were stolen by Yuan Shikai, and the second revolution failed and fled to the United States.

Until now, he is 42 years old.

Chen Duxiu didn't speak, and the thoughts in his mind kept churning.

The first batch of Tan Si was equally renewed, and the idea of change was opened.

The second group of Mr. Sun and Huang Xing opened the revolutionary wave.

He knew that the revolution was not over, that it had just begun, and that it was time for their generation to appear.

At this moment, Chen Duxiu turned around and went down the mountain.

He has his hands behind his back, has no book business, and looks a little ordinary.

The clouds are thick and there is no light, just like the Republic of China today.

He didn't know if their generation would succeed.

But somebody should do it.

A generation has a generational responsibility.

——

The gold list inventory continues.

[In 1916, Yuan Shikai willed, Li Yuanhong succeeded him as the commander-in-chief of the Republic of China, and appointed Cai Wei as the overseer of Shuzhong, but Cai Wei unfortunately contracted throat cancer, and died of Kawasaki on November 8, leaving a will].

[Huang Xing is gone, Cai Wei is also gone...].

The picture was shocking at this moment.

Kawasaki, inside the hospital.

Cai Wei, who had been treated for a long time, exuded a strong medicinal smell, and he was already weak and could not open his eyes.

Several friends stood on the edge of the hospital bed, tears in their eyes.

Li Dazhao stood in the crowd and looked at Liang Qichao's proud protégé in a complicated way.

From a tailor's family, he studied all the way, joined the Qing court successively, and went to Kawasaki to study.

Because of the national crisis, he also started an ideological revolution, advocating the all-round development of education, ideology, physique, and weapons.

Later, he participated in the revolution, overthrew the Qing court, and founded the Republic of China.

Not long ago, he directly and openly opposed Yuan Shikai's proclamation as emperor.

He inherited the restoration ideas of Tan Sitong, Liang Qichao and others, and stepped into the second generation, the predecessor of the revolutionary era.

On the hospital bed, although he was extremely weak, Cai Wei still struggled, wanting to get up and take a look at today's China.

He trembled and stretched out his hand and pointed to his home on the other side of the ocean.

Friends around me saw these iron men who had fought hard to participate in the revolution in the past become what they are now, and tears fell like rain.

"It's okay, Yuan Shikai is not called emperor, the Republic of China is still there."

Cai Wei opened his mouth, throat cancer made his voice extremely hoarse, but he had to say, he knew he was dying.

"Now is the most chaotic."

"After I die, Li Yuanhong can't suppress these people, and it is estimated that he will soon start the warlord division, will China return to the Southern and Northern Dynasties, the Jin Dynasty, the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms?"

Cai Wei gasped, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and his clenched knuckles were trembling.

"The dead of the National Defense Army led by me, those who contributed, the Republic of China should verify the pension."

"As for me."

"Give me a thin burial, I didn't contribute."

He said he had failed to contribute to the country of the people.

The gloomy sky outside the window sounded thunder.

Cai Wei died.

This year, he was 34 years old.

Li Dazhao left the hospital, carried his luggage, and went to the dock.

The sky is dark, the sea is rough, and the desperately stirring up waves seems to drown this era.

Li Dazhao faced the wind and waves and let the waves rise.

He thought.

The ideological revolution has gone through the road of copying foreign systems, and this road, today's China, will not work.

He wants to go back, to China to find a new way for China.

—

Da Tang.

Standing behind Wu Zetian, Di Renjie and the others watched.

On the gold list, the picture is constantly changing.

Di Renjie's voice was a little depressed.

"These people who overthrew the Great Qing dynasty have all passed away."

"A new era is about to begin."

Yes, even they can feel the obvious difference of the times.

The first generation was restored on the basis of the Great Qing Dynasty, and the second generation opposed the Qing Dynasty and established the Republic of China.

Now, these paths are dead.

Meanwhile.

Qin Mo.

Behind Xiang Yu, Fan Zeng's expression was complicated.

"Will it really be the era of warlordism? The fate of this country is so bitter. "

Various dynasties are watching, the curtain of one era and the beginning of another.

—

At this moment, the gold list is counted.

[On July 6, 1916, Grand Marshal Li Yuanhong reappointed the military and political governments of the provinces, and most of the provinces controlled by the Beiyang warlord faction were the original team, and the rest of the provinces reappointed the team of cronies, and the era of warlord division began].

[After the dissolution of the National Assembly, the national dang ceased its activities simultaneously, and most of these hard-line parliamentarians turned to Jiang Guangtou and became important members of Jiang Guangtou's subordinates, and Jiang Guangtou's party began to take shape! ] 】

And the next moment of inventory font shock!

[Civilization is an extremely fragile thing].

[No matter if you have hundreds of years or thousands of years of glory, as long as you make a wrong step in the decades of that year].

[The glory of the past can only become a string of numbers on the chronology, a joke of foreign races, and a dust hidden in history].

[We have not come here for granted, but countless people have earned this hard-won opportunity at every critical point in history].

[In this era of continuous gloom, the country is muddy, and anyone walking on the road will inevitably stick to you and make people annoyed

].

[But there are always people who love this land, open their arms, fall on their backs, and embrace it from zero distance].

[They readers, students, they have no power, let alone change this gloomy weather].

[But they build a road that will not stick anyone

to mud on the basis of their bodies].

[Although the road ahead is full of thorns, the next group of new people are willing to burn themselves, let this gloomy raindrop stop, let this era shine, and let the flame of this great country burn completely].

[Republic of China - the era of a hundred schools of thought].

[Officially opened - opened].

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