On the 325th Opening Ceremony

November 13th, 1911.

A.D., January 1, 1992, New Year's Day.

The address of the Nanjing Presidential Palace is the government office of the Governor of Liangjiang in the Qing Dynasty, that is, the former site of the Tianwangfu of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom. The presidential inauguration ceremony was held here.

On the day of the establishment of the Nanjing Provisional Government, representatives of various provinces gathered here to make preparations. Some drafted a message, some wrote slogans, and many sporadic chores were also handled by the representatives. Although they were very busy, everyone was also happy.

Li wanted to ask him to go with Song Jiaoren, Tan Renfeng and other Hunan villagers to go to Xiaguan Station to welcome Sun Yat-sen.

At this time, because they didn't want to be so eye-catching, the 300 golden eagle guards had already been arranged by him to go to the Xiaguan station first.

Several people speak Hunan dialect. Although the accent still has regional differences, they can understand it anyway, and they also get closer to each other and look kind.

The sound of hoofs behind him suddenly. A team of more than ten riders galloped from the front.

Li Xiang rolled through the battlefield. He was extremely alert. He looked at it and was immediately stunned.

It turned out to be a team of knights in the whole female class. The heroic uniform set off this group of beautiful women like a green cloud, floating from the distance of the long street. They seem to be riding at a speed. When they ride and ride, they come closer in an instant.

Li wanted to think of Yan Shanshan's female Northern Expeditionary Army. He couldn't help but be curious and looked at her with his mind.

A woman is the first to be born as beautiful as a fairy, no less than a daffodil. The galloping horse shows her youth and vitality. She has a pair of slender legs of supermodels a hundred years later. She can compete with Tang for a short day, and her skin is snow-white and crystal clear like a housekeeper's little sister Meidi. The waist is slender and beautiful, but the chest is bulging and plump, which is very attractive and lively.

It is definitely a man's favorite devil figure and angel face. Li thought couldn't help cheering in his heart.

The accompanying daughter's military officer is much inferior to her.

The most special thing is that her beautiful and beautiful face often has a proud and compladen smile, like all the men in the world, who are only worthy of stepping on her, which is extremely attractive. However, when the men on the street saw her, they all lowered their eyes and dared not pay attention to her.

Li Xiang is almost sure that this eye-catching beauty is Lin Zongxue, the captain of the female Northern Expedition.

She also seemed to have seen him. A pair of beautiful eyes as bright as stars in the night sky immediately lit up, with a malicious smile and a smile like a peony blooming.

Li Xiang felt her smile keenly, and he was so scared that he lowered his head, avoided her eyes, and shouted "bad".

Lin Zongxue scolded, and the daughter of the whole team of 15 people, like Xiang Siying, stopped together, neat and consistent, more than the well-trained army.

"These women's soldiers are looking for trouble again. Don't look at it. Let's go!" Song Jiaoren seemed to be annoyed and scared by them, so he bowed his head and walked away.

Li Xiang knew that it was not good. He followed Song Jiaoren and bowed his head and walked quickly. At the same time, he was quite confused.

Lin Zongxue smiled like a silver bell and said with her sword, "Don't be afraid to come here. We just ask women to participate in the political power. Mr. Song must agree."

Song Jiaoren said in a tone, "The president took office today. If you don't go to the guard, it's rude. It's even more unreasonable to ask me."

Lin Zongxue said impatiently, "I heard that the president is going to nominate you as the Minister of Internal Affairs. Of course we have to come to you first?"

"Aren't you fooling around? Since it is the Republic of China, men and women are equal, and you don't need special requirements to participate in the political power. Li wants to know that Song Jiaoren is in a dilemma of being excluded from within the party and outside the party, and the general manager of internal affairs is still a castle in the air. It's getting late. Go and welcome Sun Yat-sen.

"Isn't this General Li? When did you arrive in Nanjing? Yan Shanshan recognized him for a long time, and then she smiled.

The women were in an uproar. At this time, they also saw the appearance of Li Xiangyingwei in a leather stand-up Prussian military uniform and began to judge him.

"So this is the famous Marshal Li?" Lin Zongxue raised her cute and proud little mouth disdainfully. She looked at Li Xiang without blinking and sneered, "Marshal Li, this is what you said. If the women's participation regime is not implemented after the founding of the Republic of China, we will be endless!"

"We are endless with you!"

A group of women smiled and rolled up a fragrant wind and left.

Li Xiang smiled at Song Jiaoren, Tan Renfeng and others, and everyone's eyes were full of helplessness.

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Provincial representatives sent the presidents and vice presidents of the parliament, Tang Erhe, Wang Chonghui and Chen Taoyi, went to Shanghai to welcome Sun Yat-sen to Nanjing to take office. Sun Yat-sen immediately prepared to take office in Ning. He said to Chen Qimei, "Our revolutionary party does not take the ceremony at all. Only one car is enough." Chen Qimei still prepared a special car and escorted him in person.

There are dozens of people, including provincial representative interim speaker Tang Erhe, deputy speaker Wang Chonghui, Sun Yat-sen's military adviser Homer Li and so on. More than 10,000 people in Shanghai went to the station to see them off.

Sun Yat-sen wore a special military uniform overnight. The material was high-end, the size was suitable, and the gilded copper buckle was shining. The energetic Sun Yat-sen added a sense of majesty, righteousness and handsomeness after wearing it.

Miss Song wears a sea-blue suit skirt, with a ruby necklace on her white neck, light makeup on her face, red lips and white teeth, green eyebrows and apricot eyes, blown fluffy hair and waxed, which is even darker and shiny, elegant and charming. She gave full play to all the beauty of young women. She believes that the beautiful manners of the female secretary can set off the president's ability and greatness.

The special train for transporting Sun Yat-sen is dressed in red, luxurious and comfortable. Sun Yat-sen specially invited Song Jiashu's family to Nanjing to watch the ceremony as a reward for their close pursuit over the years and the great sacrifices and contributions made by the whole family to the revolution. On that day, Sun Yat-sen departed from Baochang Road Apartment and went to the railway station to board the train.

Song Jiashu and other senior members of the party gathered around Sun Yat-sen. Miss Song is a portable suitcase, following Sun Yat-sen closely.

The Shanghai Railway Station is full of people, and the farewell crowd is dressed in festive costumes, holding balloons and colorful flags, and everyone's faces are full of joy.

When Sun Yat-sen arrived at the station, thunderous applause sounded spontaneously, and slogans came one after another. The Chinese and foreign reporters waiting here pressed the camera shutter desperately, and the flash was dazzling.

Sun Yat-sen was infected by the enthusiastic crowd and walked back and forth on the platform, waving to the crowd to thank him.

At eleven o'clock, the special float that took Sun Yat-sen to Nanjing slowly left Shanghai with salute and cheers.

Sun Yat-sen sat in the window seat and stared out of the window meditating.

A small station on the way. On both sides of the railway stood the people who welcomed their president. They are yellow and thin, and their clothes are tattered. Some children who trembled in the cold wind leaned beside the adults, with their godless eyes... People waved colorful flags in the sad wind and rain, shouting disorderly, "Welcome President Sun!" Long live the Republic!"

Sun Yat-sen stood behind the glass of the door. He raised his right hand to greet the people. His grim face looked soft and sad. His eyes, which stared at the suffering people affectionately, were covered with tears.

There are greetings everywhere along the way. Sun Yat-sen's heart was burning like **, so despite the dissuasion of the guards, he opened the curtains again and again and waved to the crowd along the way.

Miss Song was a little angry when she saw that the guard's persuasion was ineffective. When the car passed Kunshan, she came forward and closed the curtains. When Sun Yat-sen stared at her angrily, she was fearless and said a string of hot words: "My dear president! You should know that you don't belong to yourself now. You belong to all of us, to the whole revolutionary camp, and to all of China! We each have the right to stop your behavior regardless of safety!"

Sun Yat-sen moved his lips and finally stopped talking. Thousands of people greeted Suzhou, Wuxi, Changzhou, Zhenjiang and other major stations. Sea of people, sea of flags, military music, firecrackers, anyone will be moved by that scene. Sun Yat-sen insisted on meeting with the masses. He regarded this as a review of revolutionary forces and a demonstration by the people against the feudal autocratic forces that were still resisting stubbornly!

"Hold the Republic!" The cheers and the sound of firecrackers are fading away...

Miss Song's father Song Jiashu, who is on guard duty, is nervously walking around on the train to check his work. During the whole ceremony, he can't be busy on business trips and let the enemy or unswaste fish in troubled waters.

Suddenly, he noticed that Ying Guixin, the head of the spy department of the Shanghai Military Governor's Office, was also in the car. This man is handsome and romantic. He was originally a notorious hooligan in the youth gang. As long as he has money, he will work for others; whoever gives more money will do things for him. It's not a safe thing for this person to be among Sun Yat-sen's entourage.

Song Jiashu began to feel nervous and walked silently to Sun Yat-sen's carriage. The most despised of the elites he has stayed abroad is these rogue gangsters, who have no good impression on Gui Xin.

"Charlie!" Sun Yat-sen sat on the sofa and saw Song Jiashu coming in. He immediately said affectionately, "Don't be so busy. If you have anything to do, just leave it to the people below. Let's sit down and chat. I'm going to Nanjing. I'm a little nervous.

Song Jiashu sat down and asked Sun Yat-sen directly, "What is Ying Guixin's job?"

"What's wrong with this person?" Sun Yat-sen said, "This is recommended by Chen Qimei, and let Ying Guixin be responsible for the safety of the way and the presidential palace."

Song Jiashu told Sun Yat-sen what he knew and how to deal with it. Sun Yat-sen looked down and thought about it, and nodded.

The train is about to arrive at Nanjing Station. The platform was full of representatives of agriculture, industry and commerce, military music, firecrackers, applause, and "Wait for the Republic!" The slogans sounded together, and everyone scrambled to see Sun Yat-sen's elegant demeanor.

Sun Yat-sen was not busy to say hello, but first took a few lines of writing, took the envelope and put it on, and then asked Ying Guixin to enter the carriage, saying that there was a

An urgent letter needs to return to Shanghai immediately and send it to the Shanghai Military Governor's Office as soon as possible.

Seeing Sun Yat-sen neatly sending away Ying Guixin, a stone in Song Jiashu's heart fell to the ground. He looked at the road to welcome the masses, and everywhere was " Long live the Republic!" The cheers. People think about republicanism, which is the greatest source of power for revolutionaries. Those gangs that were initially used when the revolutionary force was weak should be abandoned at this time.

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