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At the same time, the revolutionary leader was elected as the provisional president because of his outstanding leadership and high prestige.

Just one month later, the ambitious minister could not wait to force the emperor to abdicate and attempted to take his place.

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For a time, the world was in chaos and the situation was unpredictable...

The feudal monarchy that lasted for more than two thousand years ended at this time. Later, with the help of the great powers, the minister became the president.

The revolutionary leaders at the time also hoped that the new president would lead the country to prosperity and no longer be bullied and oppressed by other countries.

But his idea was naive. The president still wanted to restore the monarchy and become emperor.

He quickly sent people to assassinate members of the revolutionary party, so the leader of the revolution once again launched the Second Revolution to attack Yuan Shikai.

Yuan Shikai signed the "Twenty-One Demands" with the Japanese and, with the support of the great powers, declared himself emperor.

This was what triggered the National Protection War. Hua Ningyao's vision shifted directly to the battlefield, and she saw a young man with bright eyes.

He also participated in this war at this time. He was so young. For some reason, Hua Ningyao felt her heart tremble slightly. She seemed to see the future from this person.

"who are you?"

Before she could get an answer, she was forced to change her perspective once again.

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"How can we easily give up the rights and interests of Shandong to others? This land belongs to us. It is as important as you cherish Jerusalem."

She floated to the solemn meeting place, her eyes fixed on the man in exquisitely tailored and finely textured clothes. He stood in front of everyone and gave an emotional speech.

Although his words were powerful and his demands were reasonable, the powerful countries that believed themselves to be strong completely ignored their strong protests and oppositions and still transferred the power that should have belonged to them to those hateful Japanese devils.

Hua Ningyao floated in the air like a ghost, silently watching everything in front of her. The men hugged each other and cried bitterly. They looked so helpless and lonely.

In this cruel world, weak countries often have no say, the so-called justice only exists under the muzzle of a gun, and true justice can only be defended by a sharp sword.

At this moment, Hua Ningyao had an unprecedented deep understanding of these words. She covered her chest with her hands again and muttered to herself.

"Who am I? Why am I allowed to witness this?"

She was filled with confusion and couldn't understand why when she opened her eyes, she saw such a heartbreaking scene.

She clearly remembered that deep in her memory, that country had gone through countless regime changes...

Even in those turbulent years of war and smoke, people still showed their tenacious will and indomitable spirit, and their innate pride never disappeared.

However, why did it turn out like this? What was the purpose of arranging her to witness all these tragic scenes?

She felt powerless, even though she had the urge to take up her gun and kill the enemy many times.

Obviously, this was not the only turbulent period in her memory, but the suffering she endured this time was particularly painful to her.

"You are so similar to her..."

"Like who?"

"It's like that old friend whose name I have forgotten, but strangely, this old friend seems to be myself."

The general public in the country was furious about the outcome of this incident and took to the streets, staging large-scale strikes and boycotts, and launching demonstrations.

It was also at this critical moment that a brand-new political party came into being. It is still weak at the moment, with less than a hundred members.

But they devoted themselves wholeheartedly to the working masses, opened many night schools, and tirelessly taught the workers to read and write.

At the same time, Hua Ningyao's attention shifted to the inside of a mine, and at this moment, a sudden collapse accident occurred.

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"Please, have mercy on them and save them! Send someone down to rescue them!"

A woman fell to her knees with tears on her face, her forehead hitting the ground repeatedly, making a dull sound.

However, the man standing in front of her seemed extremely irritated and impatient. He frowned and shouted loudly.

"Rescue? How? In the current situation, even if I send my brothers down, they will never come back!"

Despite this, a brave young man finally stepped forward and led several workers to rush into the deep and dark mine without hesitation.

After a lot of hardships and dangers, they successfully rescued several people, but it was regrettable that these rescued people had already died.

Looking at the family members who were wailing and grieving as they held the bodies of their loved ones, endless indignation emerged on the young people's faces.

After that, under the leadership of this young man, miners from all directions launched strike actions one after another. At the same time, the railway workers also actively responded and cooperated.

For a moment, the entire mining area fell into chaos and production operations came to a complete standstill. At this time, Hua Ningyao followed the young man into the place where the miners lived.

The light here was dim, and there was a pungent and unpleasant smell everywhere. They saw that in this small and cramped space.

There were neither beds to rest on nor warm bedding to keep out the cold. The only thing that could be used to keep warm was some randomly piled straw.

Bursts of violent coughing were heard from the house from time to time, which made people feel distressed.

Looking at what they eat on a daily basis, it is hard to call it food - not only does it have a sour and smelly taste, but it is also mixed with a lot of fine stones and sand.

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From time to time, some rats would run past in front of people, but people would not feel scared or disgusted.

On the contrary, in this mining area, rats are treated as close friends.

The reason is simple: in that deep, dark and dangerous mine, if you can see a rat, it means that this place is relatively safe.

During this period, more than a hundred strikes of varying sizes broke out across the country! However, at this moment, the young man named Zhang in the central government also had the idea of ​​organizing a large-scale strike.

Seeing that strike actions in other places had achieved such remarkable and good results, he couldn't help but feel envious: Why couldn't he also do something as grand and spectacular as that?