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

Right now.

Tang dynasty.

Li Shimin carried his hands behind his back, and his expression was uncertain.

It can be seen that Taizong is very entangled.

After a long time, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, and asked Wei Zheng and Fang Xuanling behind him: "Two Aiqing, the current China, have you seen it?"

Wei Zheng and Fang Xuanling glanced at each other, and they both smiled bitterly: "A chaotic world where everything is everything, and everything is chaotic."

"War, civil strife, warlords. New culture, old ideas..."

"No one can help anyone, no one can convince the other, where is this head?"

both sighed.

During the Three Kingdoms period, Cao Cao, Cao Pi, father and son both stared at the picture in the sky.

Cao Cao looked at Cao Pi: "Pi'er, do you think, who is the master of China?"

"It's too chaotic, whoever comes up will be suppressed, and this group of people who are engaged in 'new youth' may also touch the interests of the warlords."

Cao Pi looked at the picture and did not answer immediately.

In terms of resourcefulness, he may not be as good as his father Apu, but in terms of vision, he is still very vicious.

He was also wondering that the new youth seemed to be arrogant and thriving, but could it really shake thousands of years of feudal thinking?

After

a long time, Cao Pi finally gave an answer.

The answer may not be in them.

Hearing this answer, Cao Cao was stunned for a moment.

The answer is not in them, so who else?

[In June, Zhang Xun led the pigtailed army from Xuzhou to the north into Beijing, intending to restore. [

When other warlords cut off their long braids, the braid army still kept the long braids of the Qing Dynasty to show their loyalty to the Qing court. The

screen appears.

The pigtail army entered Beijing with great fanfare, and the battle was huge, and it was incomparably open.

The people on the street all widened their eyes in horror and retreated.

They want to restore the Qing Dynasty and try to bring back the souls of the fallen Qing Dynasty to the world.

Plait.

What a familiar and unfamiliar sign?

It marks pedantic, marks backwardness, and in the Qing Dynasty, it was precisely because they all had long, pig-tail-like braids that foreigners looked down on them.

Now, is it coming back again?

An unspeakable fear spreads through the streets, and the spirits of the old dead, like the unjust souls of hell, wander the world.

A Peking University student took to the street and watched all this silently.

He is Fu Sinian.

"Literary Innovation" was written by him, in response to Hu Shi's "Literary Reform".

But now his throat seemed to be choked by a large, invisible hand, making him unable to breathe, and his spine was so heavy that he felt a chill down his spine.

"It's too messy... The people are all afraid..."

Is it really appropriate to publicize "New Youth" at this time? Will the public accept it?"

As far as the eye can see, there are frightened, pale, bloodless faces.

He couldn't help but wonder about the future prospects of New Youth.

No matter how well the new culture and new ideas are carried out, this is a chaotic era of warlord separatism after all.

Mr. Zhongfu and Mr. Shouchang may be fearless of these cold guns in front of them for the sake of righteousness in their hearts.

But it's more of the ordinary people who just want to be fed.

"New Youth, is it really good to go on like this..."

At this moment, he muttered to himself.

In the canopy, words emerge.

[As Zhang Xun led the pigtail army to march, more and more people announced a crusade against Zhang Xun, which cast a shadow on the troubled times.

[Under this world, the influence of "New Youth" has been greatly reduced, and in addition to the old school, new crises have emerged. The

screen appears.

Chen Zhongfu, Li Shouchang, Hu Shizhi, Qian Xuantong, Liu Bannong and other backbones of "New Youth" are all there.

But there are so many people, and there is no one who speaks.

The tea on the table was already cold, and everyone frowned.

"The road is not right. In the

end, Captain Li took the lead and broke the silence.

Li Shouchang glanced out the window, although there were sporadic passers-by walking on the street, but it was terrifyingly quiet, and it lost its former liveliness.

He closed his eyes, shook his head, and said to Chen Zhongfu: "Zhongfu, our path may be wrong. "

What's wrong?" Chen

Zhongfu asked rhetorically.

"Let's take a good look at the outside world, the world is too chaotic, Zhang Xun has entered Beijing with a pigtail army, and the common people are afraid! Even personal safety is not guaranteed, where will they calm down and seriously watch our "New Youth"?"

Captain Li had a worried look in his eyes, and at this moment, his revolutionary soul that had been silent for many years began to burn.

"Going around and around, I went back to the original question - first to awaken the mind or to revolution first?" Chen

Zhongfu frowned very deeply: "This is an answer that will never be available, similar to the chicken or the egg first."

"But my proposition is to continue to inject new ideas into the people, so that the people can awaken themselves, rather than relying on us to save

them!" "Awakening?" "I'm

afraid we won't be

able to

survive that time!" Unexpectedly, Li Shouchang had a resolute attitude: "Now is a troubled time, and what we write in "New Youth" is all in the mirror!"

"True awakening requires blood, sacrifice, and if you don't take action, the ghosts of the Qing Dynasty will come back!" Li

Shouchang's words were particularly sharp, and he turned around and wanted to leave.

"Smack

!" However, the next moment, Chen Zhongfu grabbed his hand: "Confused! You have been blinded by the troubled times! The world may need a bloody revolution, but it is definitely not now!"

"

On the way to find a new path, there will inevitably be disagreements, but their original intention remains the same, they are all for the country to find a correct path.

Li Shouchang still left.

He was going to do something.

"No wonder I feel that something is wrong, it turns out that we are talking about our thoughts and ignoring the status quo of the world..."

Passing by a tea shop.

He saw several remnants of the late Qing Dynasty drinking tea, with smiles on their faces, talking about the glory and exploits of the Qing Dynasty, still living in a dream.

There was a blind man pulling an erhu in the teahouse with a little girl with pigtails.

"Boom..."

, as an army of pigtails passed by, the ground rumbling and splashing dust.

When the blind man heard the erhu, the erhu tune in his hand gradually became high and cheerful with the footsteps of the pigtail army.

The remnants of the teahouse, who still had long pigtails, said happily: "Our Qing Dynasty is about to be restored!"

"Wow..."

Only the little girl suddenly burst into tears.

The little girl's immature cry, the cheerful and joyful erhu sound, the high restoration slogan in the teahouse... All of this deeply stimulated Li Shouchang's eyes.

What a troubled time!

Li Shouchang clenched his hands and looked firm.

"It is impossible for the Qing Dynasty to be restored, and the path we have pursued all our lives will never be a flash in the pan