Dynasties watched the founding of the modern nation, and the emperors were shocked

At this moment, Datang.

Li Shimin looked at the golden canopy, and the word 'opening the world' was so charming, like the words of hope.

"Is this moment finally coming?"

At this moment, Li Shimin's eyes were gentle, and hope rose in his eyes.

This moment, too many people, too long to wait.

Great Song.

Zhao Gou was a little disdainful, and looked at the words in the canopy with deep eyes.

"Isn't it just a group of people getting together and having a meeting, how groundbreaking can it be?"

The wound of the court of the Great Song Dynasty, Qin Hui's eyes were numb, and his eyes were indifferent.

It is undeniable that the people of that era had a great influence on their dynasty.

Everywhere in sight, there were already peasants holding high the banner of resistance, shouting that they would overthrow the 'corrupt Great Song Dynasty'.

"But after all, it just affects a remote couple, and it can't affect a big country.

"History will prove that these people are in vain. "

Da Ming.

Listening to the completely different words of the two emperors, Zhao Gou and Li Shimin, Zhu Yuanzhang fell into deep thought.

Eventually, he looked up at the vast canopy.

"Whether it is now or not, this big country must stand up after all. At

this moment, a new picture appeared in the canopy.

[Among the thirteen people who opened the world, Zhang Guotao was the first to arrive, and what caught his eye was the relatively prosperous traffic, a concession city where old and new ideas alternated with each other. The screen

appears.

Zhang Guotao got off the train and looked at the streets, full of traffic and people.

It's bustling.

But Zhang Guotao understands that this is the superficial prosperity.

And strictly speaking, it does not belong to our own prosperity of China.

Just because this is a concession, in addition to the foreigners and foreign goods that can be seen everywhere, there is more invisible ideological transmission.

That's not the right fit for China right now.

He came to the banks of the Concession River.

Across the river, there are two senior sisters.

On the one hand, singing and dancing, drunken gold fans, rich people with expensive jewelry and ornaments, whatever they are, are enough for the poor to touch in their lives.

But their smiling faces are directed towards the indifferent foreigners, tending to be inflammatory, and currying favor with the race that has hurt and invaded them.

On the one hand, the workers toiled, were bullied, beaten and scolded, knelt on the ground and cried bitterly, but in the end they were robbed of their wages for a hard day's work;

children in shabby and patched clothes sat on the side of the road, looking blankly at the city opposite, and they must have thought to themselves: Is this really a city?"

During the

journey, Zhang Guotao thought of the picture of rowing and accumulating carbon with the group representing Daming Lake when he passed by Jicheng.

"To reform China, we should establish a brand-new doctrine with Marxism-Leninism as the core, which is no longer just an ideology.

"Only by implementing this doctrine and overthrowing the old order can a new order be established

!" "May the road ahead be smooth!"

In

the center of Daming Lake, he, Wang Jinmei, and Deng Enming raised their hands and shouted.

Coming back to his senses, Zhang Guotao embarked on the road of progress.

"Now, I'm on my way.

"Jinmei, Enming, I'm waiting for you!" In

the canopy, words appeared.

[The second one to arrive was Liu Renjing from the capital, who had just finished participating in the 'Young China Society'. Liu

Renjing, who got off the train, had a much more solemn face, and his thinking was much more mature.

Imprinted in my mind are four shocking words: "Young China!"

"A generation has the responsibility of a generation." If the youth is strong, the Chinese will be strong!"

he knew that he

was the youngest of the thirteen.

Now, on behalf of the capital, he is really on the road.

The picture turns, almost at the same time.

Representatives of Xiang Nan also arrived.

The two of them walked fast, and it was a historic moment.

"There is blood boiling in my heart! We all know what it means for our group of people to come together, and how much impact it will have!" the

old man just smiled at the young man in front of him.

Compared to his oldest self, he is still relatively young.

It is precisely because of their deep love for this country that they are so excited when hope arises.

Smiling, he just whispered.

"I'm the same as all of you. "

In the canopy, words emerge.

[Dong Biwu and Chen Tanqiu, who represent Wu Zhuang, have arrived.

[Zhou Fohai, who represents Toei's group, arrives, and he comes from Kagoshima. [

Followed by the representatives of the land of Qilu, Wang Jinmei and Deng Enming. [

Finally, the belated representatives of Liangguang Bao Hui monk and Chen Gongbo.

[Since then, all thirteen people have gathered. Then

the screen appears.

French Concession, No. 106 Wangzhi Road.

The door opened, and thirteen people gathered together to shake hands with each other.

"Thank you for risking your lives to be here, we still have a long way to go, but from today we will have a new identity. "

I swear that I am willing to fight for the rest of my life on this road!" At

that moment, the sun was shining brightly and the sun was rising.

The dazzling sunlight dispelled the clouds and shone through the windows, shining on the faces of each of the thirteen.

Light and shadow coexist, hope and darkness coexist.

You see, in a world of danger and hope.

......

Now, Daqin.

Ying Zheng looked at this scene with deep eyes, his face was full of mixed feelings, and his eyes fell on Li Si.

"Did you see that?"

Ying Zheng didn't say what he saw.

But Li Si understood, his face sank, and he nodded: "Your Majesty, as a predecessor, we didn't live in the same era as these people, and we still underestimated them..."

He was a faithful fulfiller of Confucianism.

However, these people have relied on the sacrifices and efforts of several generations to open up a new doctrine.

This doctrine is very terrifying!

Da Ming, Hai Rui looked at the sky with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

"What do these people want to talk about when they get together?"

At this moment, in the sky, a new Huaqiao appeared.

After a night of repairing, the thirteen people actually got together to talk.

"The establishment of the Communist Party is of great significance to the world, and the Third International has added an Oriental Branch! Our comrades-in-arms will be all over the country to fight together for constructivism!"

"In the future, we will also have a common name, and until our dead ashes will also be imprinted on our souls!"

Yat-sen has set up a 'very big president' here, and the young people who followed him back then have also grown up all the way.

Now, he is president and advisor.

In the office, a fax was sent, which recorded what was happening in the distant magic capital.

These three words of history have entered the eyes of these people for the first time.