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

But Liu Daoyi held on and lay in the grass pile in prison in a cold sweat.

He opened his eyes faintly to see the cold moonlight shining in by the window, and he didn't know what he thought, but he smiled.

He knew that he could not escape the fate of death, but he firmly believed that Mr. Sun would lead them to the light.

"Bang!"

The prison door opened.

A few Qing soldiers walked in, grabbed Liu Daoyi almost brutally, and forcibly took him into a torture room.

At this moment, looking at this scene, the emperors of all dynasties sighed.

"It's not terrible to die on the battlefield, it's terrible to be taken prisoner. Daqin

, Ying Zheng looked up at the picture and muttered to himself.

He Daqin has a torture chamber that can be called a cruel punishment department, and he knows what will happen after being captured.

Life is better than death!

" The Qing court will definitely try its best to pry useful information out of his mouth, can he bear it?"

Tang Dynasty, Li Shimin also raised the same question.

The official in charge of the interrogation directly erected a piece of red-hot iron and placed it on Liu Dao's face, his face was distorted, and his tone was hideous.

"Say, who sent you to do this? Say it, give you a good time!" The

faces of the surrounding officials were as black as devils, and the red-hot iron made a scorching sound, and Liu Dao's surface was hot red.

However, there was no trace of fear on Liu Daoyi's face.

Revolutionaries have long put life and death aside.

He spat on the face of the interrogator, and said calmly: "If you want to kill, you will kill, what are you doing with so much nonsense

?" "The uprising is just death, why be afraid?"

Liu Daoyi said what Mr. Sun often said, so as to make his ambition clear.

The interrogation official was furious, and directly imprinted the red iron block on Liu Daoyi's body.

"Snort..."

The iron touched the leather surface, and the piping sound of roasting formed white smoke, which rose from the torture chamber.

Liu Daoyi's skin and flesh were burned, but he didn't say a word.

The interrogating officials had no choice but to pronounce the death penalty directly.

At this moment, the emperors of all dynasties were silent, their eyes deep.

After a long time, Liu Che, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, took the lead in speaking out: "For the revolution, without fear of life and death, what kind of style

?"

Confucius whispered: "His mind and spirit have long surpassed the flesh!" Zilu

and other students stared at the picture with shock in their eyes, giving the greatest respect in their hearts.

As soon as the picture turned, Liu Daoyi was pushed to the execution ground.

Before he died, Liu Daoyi's eyes were still bright, and his deep eyes suddenly burst with a light of hope.

It was a kind of momentum, and the Qing soldiers who saw the surroundings felt chills in their hearts.

"Although the uprising was defeated, the fire of our revolution has been ignited, and the Manchu Qing cannot suppress

it!" "This is just the beginning, there will be more uprisings in the future until it is overthrown!"

The

words "Long live the !! of China"

immediately appeared.

[On the last day of 1906, Liu Daoyi calmly took justice outside Liu Yangmen in Star City at the age of twenty-two.

[Liu Daoyi, as the first victim of the League, his death made the winter of 1907 seem particularly cold, but it made the flame in the hearts of the revolutionaries of the League even more intense. It's

dark.

The failure of the Pingliuli uprising and the death of Liu Daoyi reached Dongying, and everyone in the League was silent.

In tears, Zhao Sheng picked up the pen and wrote a poem.

"A thousand lines of tears, generous and dripping for me. A good head is thrown, and space chases the soul of the nation.

Mr. Sun and Huang Xing were silent, and they both remembered Liu Daoyi in their memory.

He is only twenty-two years old, and he is in the prime of his youth, and he should burn himself more vigorously in the future and spread the flame of revolution.

Now, only a cold corpse remains.

At this moment, Mr. Sun's expression became serious, and the Pingliuli uprising was the largest and heaviest casualties among the ten uprisings in his life.

He looked at everyone in the League.

"Although we were defeated the first time, we are still victorious, and the blood of our compatriots cannot be shed in vain, and the lives of our compatriots cannot be died in vain.

"The next uprising is imperative!" his

eyes swept over and he saw firm, serious faces.

Those who joined the revolution devoted their lives to the revolution without complaint or regret.

At this moment, the bright words shine on the picture.

At this time, the five dynasties and ten kingdoms, each feudal town divided itself from each other and established itself as the king.

The war continued, and the ceremonial Shigaraki was useless.

Feng Dao, the elder of the Ten Dynasties, who was loyal to ten emperors such as Later Tang Zhuangzong, Later Tang Emperor Late Emperor, Later Jin Gaozu, and Later Zhou Gaozu, looked at the picture at this moment and was greatly shaken.

"There is hope, there is hope in life, there is hope to see the overthrow and establishment of a country, and the great unification of a country!" At

this time, the dynasty was hopeless, and Feng Dao pinned his hopes on future generations.

During the Three Kingdoms period, the land of Shu Han.

Liu Bei had mixed feelings: "The young man sacrificed his life for righteousness, and the world rose and fell - in such a chaotic country, there is hope, when will I be a descendant of the Han family to support the Han family?"

At this time, the inventory continued.

[After the Pingliuli Uprising, the Qing court regarded Mr. Sun as 'the disaster of subverting the Qing Dynasty for 200 years', negotiated with Dongying, arrested him, and handed him over to the Qing Dynasty. Mr. Sun was forced to leave Dongying. The alliance will be temporarily handed over to Huang Xing to take care of. Although

the Pingliuli uprising failed, the members of the alliance were not discouraged, on the contrary, every member had hope. This uprising has broken the ancient shackles of the Qing Dynasty for nearly three hundred years, and the storm of the new era is about to sweep the land of China!]

"This country has really become different and has a new look!"

This is the common sense for all emperors.

Among them, the Qianlong reaction of the Qing Dynasty was the most.

"No... No, the current person in power is still the Qing Dynasty! The Qing Dynasty cannot die

!" "I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

In

the Qianqing Palace, Qianlong roared loudly, his eyes full of disbelief.

At this time, the picture turned and came to China.

At this moment, the Restoration Society has experienced a new wave of dynasty changes.

Zhang Binglin was obsessed with the study of Chinese studies, Cai Yuanpei focused on education, and the two cores left for a short time one after another. The main members now are Xu Xilin, Qiu Jin and others.

Qiu Jin, this female emperor with a chaste temperament and amazing talent has already seen it, and at this moment, their eyes fell on Xu Xilin.

The appearance is ordinary and ordinary, but the eyes are very sharp and sharp.

Like a sharp knife, it pierces the heart of the court.

The text then emerged.

[1906 was the fifth year before the fall of the Qing Dynasty. The country and society are like rotten watermelons, overflowing with pus, and the smell of rancid is unpleasant. The land of the East is looking forward to a storm that will wash away all decay and sin, and rejuvenate this ancient nation with long braids and kowtows, and keep up with the pace of world development.

[This year, Enming, the governor of East China Anhui Province and the son-in-law of Prince Qing Wang Yixuan, received a letter of recommendation, which was sent by his old superior, Mr. Yu Liansan, who strongly recommended his cousin, his name is Xu Xilin. 】