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

In the sky, the picture quickly turned.

Zhang Binglin, that is, Tao Chengzhang shouted 'Mr. Taiyan' before he died, and was grief-stricken and almost fainted after learning about this.

He was unruly and unruly, and he was also high-spirited, and no one was convinced, but only Tao Chengzhang was absolutely convinced.

The two were like-minded and founded the Restoration Society together to support each other on the road of revolution, and Yu Boya and Zhong Ziqi were just like that.

"The revolution has not yet succeeded, and you have not yet seen the future of this nation, how can you take the first step?"

"Ah..."

Zhang Binglin was grief-stricken and raised his head to the sky and howled.

I don't know if it's anger, or if tears blur his vision, he can't see clearly.

In the blur, he looked back on Tao Chengzhang's life from the perspective of a bystander.

Tao Chengzhang was born in a poor family, but he was gifted and intelligent since he was a child, he became a teacher at the age of 15, and at the age of 16, he embarked on the road of revolution.

The young calf was born at the beginning, fearless of the tiger, and his resolute face was full of worries about this country and this dynasty.

Zhang Binglin cried more and more, and in the same way, he also remembered that magnificent and tragic era.

At that time, the road ahead was too dark, and there were so many people who wanted to change the country.

He is, Mr. is, Huang Xing is... Tao Chengzhang, too.

It is precisely because there are too many such people that there are thousands of people who have gone forward to succeed them, and this is why we have today...

The past is grand, no matter how many times you think about it, you will burst into tears.

Looking back on the past, when the Eight-Nation Alliance entered Beijing, the tide of patriotic anger hit, and the young man was full of blood and strength, and he went to Yan to seek to annihilate the Nala clan in the Summer Palace!

A year later, the young man was in rags and faltered. The travel expenses were scarce, and he walked for seven days and nights, and almost died of hunger.

At this time, Tao Chengzhang realized that the Qing court was only a slave to the white people, and the only way to overthrow the Qing court was to use violent means.

Thus, the Liberation Society was founded, and two like-minded people came together.

Seeing this, Zhang Binglin had already dried up tears.

"The most glorious thing in my life is to oppose the Qing Dynasty, the most proud thing in my life is to 'kill the Nala clan twice', the most romantic thing in my life is to know your group of like-minded friends and walk towards the road of revolution together, and the most regrettable thing in my life is that I can't see the establishment of the real Republic of China with my own eyes..."

Zhang Binglin felt that Tao Chengzhang could not die hastily, so he angrily called Mr.

"Arrest the murderer and punish it severely, how can the treasure of the country be hastily removed?"

[Tao Chengzhang's death, the whole country was shocked, the revolutionaries were particularly indignant, and the governor of Zhejiang offered a reward of 3,000 yuan for the arrest of the murderer. [

Not long after, the murderer Wang Zhuqing was arrested and immediately executed. [

Another person, in the name of studying abroad, traveled east to the east to avoid the limelight temporarily. [

At the beginning of the Republic of China, the party was full of momentum, and the competition in the future will only become more intense. Now

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Looking at the words that appeared, they were shocked.

They really have a premonition of how turbulent this era really is.

Even more divided than when the Qing court was still alive.

Daqin.

Ying Zheng's eyes were deep, looking at the picture at this moment, and fell into deep thought.

After a long time, he said loudly: "In this era, there are too many heroes who have risen together...""In

the past, there was still a crumbling tree of the Qing court, and the situation was not so strong, and after the overthrow of the Qing Dynasty, all

parties showed their ambitions..."

Liu Che sighed from the bottom of his heart: "This era is completely Yuan Xiangcheng's... However, in the great era of heroes competing and kings rising together, is it really a good thing for you to call this 'emperor'?"

[Tao Chengzhang's death became the last straw for the deterioration of the relationship between Zhang Binglin and Mr. Zhang Binglin and Mr. Sun officially broke up and turned to Yuan Xiangcheng's camp, hoping that Yuan Xiangcheng would "strictly refine the rule of law".

[They were separated, maybe the gap had been secretly formed a long time ago, but they looked for the right path for the sake of the nation, but it did not change.

[They may be deceived or they may fail, but they are indomitable. The

screen expands.

The dimly lit room, with only a single candle, burned with a faint glow.

The gentleman looked at the faint light of the fire, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

In the faint light of the fire, a yellowed calendar was reflected: August 20, 1905.

It was a memorable day, and when I looked at it, I looked at it with nostalgia in my eyes.

It is full of figures who were once full of spirits.

Huang Xing, Chen Tianhua, Zhang Binglin, Qiu Jin...

Now, seven years have passed.

Some of the ideas in the meeting seem to have changed.

In the past, everyone would work together because they had a common goal: to drive out the Tartars and restore China, because the world was too dark!

But now that the Qing court has been overthrown, the Republic of China has been established, and the goal has been achieved, some people have begun to be confused, and some people have begun to show their ambitions.

Will they really obey the orders

of the Republic of China in the cities that have recovered their independence?

or, for their own interests

, "It's time to change?"

Mr. got up suddenly, and the flame of the candle shook for a moment,

and then resumed burning, dripping drops of wax oil.

"This is not the right way!" At

this moment, his eyes were extremely determined, and they bloomed with dazzling light.

"The path we used to stick to is not necessarily the right way now.

"The real right way has to be rediscovered.

"Anyway, the flame of revolution is there!" he

pulled out a match and lit the flames on many of the candles.

The flames are bigger.

In the darkness, words emerge.

[Some people say that this is another cold, lonely, hopeless era, even worse than the Qing court.

[But fire is fire, and once lit, it brings light and warmth.

[People can't forget it.

[The road they have walked before is no longer working, but they are all working hard, and the wrong road is also the road.

[If you go wrong on the wrong path, you will take it back until you find the right way. The flame may be extinguished, but it will never be abolished.

[A new historical stage is about to appear, chaotic warlords, and new budding cultural ideas are the main theme, just like an oasis in the dry desert, one by one people who have awakened their minds, with their own meager strength, began the bright red awakening era. The

next moment, the text inventory continues to appear.

[On April 25, 1912, the headquarters of the League was moved to the capital. [

Four months later, the League merged with four other political groups to form the National Dang, and on the same day, the inaugural meeting was held, and Mr. was strongly elected as the chairman.

[Since then, before and after the founding of the Republic of China, Mr. has experienced ten uprisings, large and small, and now it has finally come true. 】