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Chapter seven hundred and seventy seventh Huanghuagang seventy-two martyrs

After seeing off Wang Xun'er, I felt excited in an instant. Lin Juemin, Bai Jin's boyfriend turned out to be Lin Juemin!

Many people are not very familiar with Lin Juemin, but if they mention the founding father Sun Yat-sen, I'm afraid no one will know, and Lin Juemin was one of the first people to follow Mr. Sun Yat-sen's revolution.

According to historical records, Lin Juemin is a handsome man, with a jade-like appearance, and very literary talent. As soon as he joined the revolution, he was highly praised by Mr. Sun Yat-sen.

It’s a pity that such a strange man died young. In 1911, Sun Yat-sen launched an uprising in Guangzhou, preparing to overthrow the corrupt rule of the Qing Dynasty. However, the uprising was finally declared to fail. Lin Juemin was surrounded by a large number of Qing soldiers with live ammunition. After being captured, he refused to surrender and shouted loudly: The Qing Dynasty will take my life, and I will kill the Qing Dynasty! I was eventually shot at the Guangzhou Wharf.

Seventy-two young men died with him, the famous 72 martyrs of Huanghuagang in history.

However, Lin Juemin's information mentioned that he went to Japan to study in his early years. After returning to China, he participated in the uprising and died. However, he did not mention that he had studied in Wuhan.

Could it be that Wang Xun'er's news is wrong?

I was struggling for a long time before I realized that I had Bai Jin's memory. I quickly closed my eyes and searched for her boyfriend's personal experience. Finally, I learned that Lin Juemin had studied in Wuhan for a few years after returning to China, and then went south to revolution.

This shows that her boyfriend is Lin Juemin. As for why the information does not mention that he was studying in Wuhan, it may be that he wanted to draw a clear line with the Qing Dynasty? After all, this school was founded by the Qing court at that time.

He went south in spring and then died bravely in April. In addition, the transportation was inconvenient at that time, so it took a long time to travel.

Obviously, Lin Juemin did not want to reply to Bai Jin, but caught up with the uprising as soon as he arrived in Guangzhou and then died...

Alas! I couldn't help but sigh deeply.

In that war-torn era, love often had no choice but to do so. Countless martyrs who could not remember their names gave their heads and blood for the future of this country and contributed their lives.

I have no doubt that I admire Martyr Lin Juemin, but I questioned his words waiting for me to come back.

A promise that cannot be fulfilled is the most terrible shackle!

No matter what, I finally finished my promise to Bai Jin. I came to school that night. After calming her down, I took the printed photo of Lin Juemin and asked her if she was looking for if the person she was looking for.

Bai Jin was stunned for a long time, then snatched the photo from me and stroked Lin Juemin's facial features on the photo. She was so attentive.

"He didn't forget you. Actually... he died as soon as he came to Guangzhou to participate in the revolution."

Even though I have always been decisive, I stuttered a little at this moment, and I didn't dare to look directly into Bai Jin's eyes.

"He is not dead, don't lie to me, he will not die, he will definitely not die."

Unexpectedly, Bai Jin was not as sad as I imagined. At first I thought she was too sad and said so, but gradually I found that she was not sad or artificial, but really didn't believe it!

"Thank you for helping me. Since you can't find him, forget it! I will continue to wait for him at the station until he comes back. Don't worry, I won't harm anyone."

Bai Jin suddenly became extremely tender after seeing the photo, and she promised me like a child, but no one of us laughed at her as a child.

"Damn, I can't stand it anymore."

Li Mazi choked and turned around and started crying.

My nose is also a little sore, and there are too many obsessed ghosts, but how many ghosts can still maintain their original intentions after experiencing pain?

Only Bai Jin!

After a while, Bai Jin held up the oil-paper umbrella and was about to leave. I subconsciously walked up to her and called her, proposing to take her to Lin Juemin's hometown.

"Really?"

Bai Jin became excited in an instant, and then said embarrassedly: "It's not good to visit before getting engaged, right?"

"You have been waiting for a hundred years, no rules are considered rules."

It seemed like sand was in my eyes, and I couldn't stop crying. This girl, do you want to be so cruel?

Finally, Bai Jin agreed to go with me to Lin Juemin's hometown after I persuaded her, so I temporarily put her into the ice jade gourd.

After I returned, I asked Yin Xinyue to go out for a long time. She knew that I had been busy with this matter for a long time. She agreed sensibly and deliberately said that I would go home to feed my son when I left.

There should be no danger this trip. I plan to let Li Mazi relax, but this guy said he couldn't stand Bai Jin's love of life and death and refused to go there anyway.

Not only that, he also told Wang Xun'er about this, so that Xun'er bizarrely appeared at the airport before departure.

She wore brown sunglasses and threw her bag to me, saying domineeringly: "Carry my bag on the way."

"Why?"

I protested indignantly, and she sneered and said, "Who asked you for information, and I didn't say anything in an instant."

Although I told Bai Jin that I was going to Lin Juemin's hometown, I still planned to go to Guangzhou Huanghuagang Martyrs Cemetery first. Maybe Lin Juemin's soul is still there, even if there is only a trace of residual soul, it can comfort Bai Jin.

Two hours later we arrived at Baiyun Airport, and then took two motorcycles to go straight to Huanghuagang Martyrs Cemetery.

This is what Wang Xun'er asked for. She said she was a reflection of her childhood, but I couldn't say that she had to obey her.

Before the sun was dark at Huanghuagang, we ate some glutinous rice cake nearby and made a cup of tea in a pretentious manner.

I haven't finished a meal, and my ears are full of old beans. I have been fucking my mother several times. But I just chatted normally. Maybe it's really a regional and cultural difference!

After dinner, we went into the park early and wanted to find Lin Juemin's tombstone, but later we realized that we were very naive.

Facing the burial of seventy-two people, I felt a little weak. These were people who were in love with the future of the country, otherwise I would not have the courage to make a revolution.

It’s easy to deal with one or two. If there is really a stir, dozens of ghosts will come out. Wouldn’er and I explain here?

After hesitating for a long time, I decided to give it a try. At worst, it’s best to leave!

There are many ways to attract ghosts circulate on the Internet, and I am extremely disdainful of this. It is not that these methods do not work, but that the consequences of their compulsory methods of attracting ghosts are often unimaginable.

Take the simplest Pen Xian game as an example. Once, Li Xiaomeng's classmate learned the Pen Xian ghost trick from somewhere. Several people played the ghost game in the dormitory in the middle of the night, but they really caught a few fierce ghosts in a confused manner, which scared them directly.

Fortunately, Li Mazi took a few medium talismans from me before and asked Li Xiaomeng to take her to defend herself. Xiaomeng bit the bullet and used the talisman to drive them away, otherwise the classmates in that dormitory would probably not be able to escape the bad luck.
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