When the train was moving forward and arrived in Nanjing, Jian Yumei saw this city. This city had been built by the Kuomintang and had now begun to take shape as the capital.

Jian Yumei felt that everything was still a bit new.

He knew that Nanjing was positioning the capital in his opinion, but Jian Yumei also knew that Mr. Sun thought that Wuhan was the most suitable capital. After the Northern Expedition Army unified China, why did the capital be set in Nanjing but not Wuhan? Jian Yu Mei thought it might be because Chiang Kai-shek was from Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

These are also my own estimates, and no one can say anything about it. Jian Yumei always feels that Nanjing has always been short-lived dynasties, especially since she has seen so many historical rise and fall, and a poem about falling from stones always appears in front of her eyes. .

The prosperity of Jinling is empty, and these sentences appear again in Jian Yumei.

Thinking of the heavy Beijing, Jian Yumei didn't know how to compare it, but he knew that he liked Guangzhou during the Great Revolution. That passionate era and that passionate city were what he liked.

There is no such atmosphere in Nanjing and Beijing at this moment.

The husband's coffin arrived in Nanjing and started as a guard.

The important members of the Kuomintang lined up to watch, Chiang Kai-shek was the first group, and Jian Yumei was also involved in the whole process.

At this time, he met many people, many people who had not spoken loudly in the past, and they also exchanged greetings for a few words, because Jian Yumei became more mature at this moment and understood more things, and his words were also very appropriate.

He came alone. Because this time it was the Feng'an ceremony, Jian Yumei felt that it was not appropriate to bring the girls, so he came to Nanjing alone with Mr. Sun and his party.

A few days of Wake Day is also a public memorial day. Countless people from all walks of life came to worship Mr. Sun, and the scene was grand and tragic.

It seems like the year Mr. Sun died.

When Jian Yumei saw such a grand scene, she remembered the loneliness of Mr. Sun for the first time.

The nose is sore.

He knew that Mr. Sun had always longed for national reunification and the revolution was successful.

Today's appearance is also the result of his lifelong struggle.

After the public offering, the coffin sealing ceremony will be held.

At the ceremony, Chiang Kai-shek led people to say goodbye in sequence, and then Chiang Kai-shek brought Mr. Sun's guards to seal the museum for Mr. Sun, and Jian Yumei was also among them.

Finally, looking at the husband's remains, Jian Yumei wanted to take a look at him more, but she couldn't.

After the closing ceremony, the next morning, the spirit transfer ceremony began.

Early in the morning, envoys from all over the country and representatives from all walks of life gathered at the temporary stop.

At the beginning of the spirit transfer ceremony, Mr. Sun's coffin was slowly carried out by the lever and placed on the car. The car was surrounded by white colored balls, and Mr. Sun's coffin was covered with the blue sky and white sun flag he founded.

Envoys from all walks of life and people from all walks of life lined up in line and rushed forward, and the team reached many miles.

The family and the female family followed each other in a carriage.

In front of the hearse is the armored chariot and the cavalry company leading the way, and the student troops on both sides are guarding it.

Hundreds of thousands of people along the way paid homage to Mr. Sun's coffin, and countless pine and cypress archways were built on the road.

Because of Jian Yumei's previous contributions and his relationship with Mr. Sun, Jian Yumei got the lead. He wore a black horse in black and pioneered the way in front of the cavalry company.

He looked solemn.

At this moment, he knew that this was a sad but meaningful day. The wind was blowing, but there was no expression on his face except sadness.

At this moment, those memories were in his mind, but Jian Yumei knew that what Mr. Sun left behind was an unfinished career.

Jian Yumei always remembered Mr. Sun's words before his death, "Strike peacefully and save China,"

Tears blurred his eyes.

He knew that Chiang Kai-shek was also trying to do this with his understanding, but will Chiang Kai-shek succeed in doing that?

Jian Yumei thought of Wang Jingwei, and he knew that it was Wang Jingwei's power center that temporarily left the Kuomintang in the struggle for power, but Wang Jingwei would not be the successful person, Jian Yumei thought.

Because he could not see that true wisdom on Wang Jingwei's face.

All the teams arrived at the foot of the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum located at the foot of Zijin Mountain.

Jian Yumei looked at the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum in Purple Mountain, and saw that the entire Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum was very magnificent, basically showing the spirit of the founding father.

I saw that the shape of a bell from afar was a bell. Jian Yumei knew that this meant the free bell, which meant to arouse the people to build the Republic of China.

The entire mausoleum is a archway at the foot of the mountain, and there is a moon-shaped square in front of the archway. Then hundreds of steps go up the hillside to reach the tomb and sacrificial hall.

This design stands out from many designs and is a very excellent design.

Looking at the vast mountain peaks here, Jian Yumei remembered what everyone reposted, saying that after Mr. Sun resigned from his first position as president to Yuan Shikai, he rode here and saw that the mountains and rivers were lush, he said happily, "He After I passed away, I would like to beg for a piece of soil from the people here to settle my body."

Therefore, when the National Government was about to succeed in the Northern Expedition, when planning to move the spirit, it planned to build a tomb for him here according to Mr. Sun's injustice.

At this moment, the entire spirit-sending team was parked here, waiting solemnly. After the hearse came and stopped, Jian Yumei followed Kong Xiangxi and others to help the spirit get off the car.

Then the steward lifted the coffin and slowly moved up.

At this moment, dozens of musicians played sad music, and the scene was filled with sadness.

After the coffin arrives at the mourning hall, sacrifices are needed first.

The sacrifice was presented by Chiang Kai-shek, Hu Hanmin, Dai Jitao, Cai Yuanpei and others.

The scene was solemn.

After the ceremony, Jian Yumei, Kong Xiangxi and the Gangfu, moved Mr. Sun's spiritual cage into the tomb.

Sun Yat-sen's relatives, central representative Chiang Kai-shek, old representatives of the old representatives, Inu Yangyi, and Ou Dengke, the special envoys of various countries, entered the tomb with them, and led the lords to worship Sun Yat-sen's Lingjing in the turret in the Zhongshan Mausoleum.

At this moment, 101 cannons sounded from the Lion Mountain Fortress. According to regulations, people across the country stopped working and observed silence for 3 minutes.

Then everyone went in again to pay their respects, and finally the tomb door was closed by Mrs. Sun and Sun Ke.

At this point, the Feng'an ceremony ended.

When saying the final farewell, Jian Yumei didn't know why, but she felt a sense of vicissitudes of history.

He knew that after this, everything would become history and everything about Mr. Sun would enter history.

However, we all enter history. Jian Yumei thinks, either to be remembered forever or unknown, but how can people maintain respect? That should be what a person really should do.

Jian Yumei was thinking silently at this moment.

After the ceremony, the next day, Jian Yumei went to visit Mrs. Sun.

Because this time I met Mrs. Sun, I said a few words in a hurry, after all, it was during the ceremony and I had to do a lot of things.

In the early morning, Jian Yumei came to Mrs. Sun's residence.

Seeing Jian Yumei, Mrs. Sun smiled on her face, but Jian Yumei knew that Mrs. Sun actually thought of a lot of past events.

"Jian Yumei, you are here," Mrs. Sun greeted him.

"Hello, madam, I'll come to visit you," Jian Yumei nodded and said.

"Do it," Mrs. Sun looked at him kindly.

Mrs. Sun asked about Jian Yumei's situation. After all, Jian Yumei couldn't say much. He just told his wife that he had been wandering around these days.

Mrs. Sun looked at him, as if she remembered something, and suddenly stopped talking.

"Will the lady live here in the future?" Jian Yumei asked.

"No, I don't live here, I go to Shanghai," said Mrs. Sun.

Jian Yumei knew that Mrs. Sun had always had different opinions from Chiang Kai-shek. Although Chiang Kai-shek was also her brother-in-law, their views were different. As Mrs. Sun, she hoped to inherit Mr. Sun’s three major policies.

Jian Yumei didn't know how to say it was good.

"Jian Yumei, what are your plans in the future? In my eyes, you are so passionate and you have made so many contributions. What do you hope to do in the future now," asked Mrs. Sun.

"Actually, I don't know. I'm going to tell my wife that I have opened a hospital in Beijing, opened some welfare homes and orphanages. When I encounter famine and war, I also provide relief. Now I think I can only do this. I really don't know what to do about other things," said Jian Yumei.

Mrs. Sun looked at him, "You are a good child. I know that you should have contacted people over the past year, knowing their character and struggle. I have also gone through this kind of journey over the years. I have been to the Soviet Union. , I have asked Stalin for help to the Chinese revolution. I have tried my best, but what can I do now? I am also thinking that I will return to Shanghai and I will try my best to support the people I should support. I can only do it at the moment. These are the things,"

Jian Yumei's nose felt sour. He knew that it would be great if Mr. Sun had not died, and he would have a solution.

But at this moment, this is not something that Mrs. Sun and herself can control. She can only let things develop naturally, hoping to develop into a good result.

"I will go back to Beijing to continue my charity work. I will visit you in Shanghai when I have the opportunity, madam," said Jian Yumei.

"Well, okay, you are a good child. Actually, I like children the most, so the orphanage you set up, I hope it can help you," said Mrs. Sun.

"I didn't let my name come forward. I was worried about something, so if my wife wanted to help me, she could help me quietly, let alone what I did," Jian Yumei said with a smile.

He knew that Mrs. Sun had a wide connection and that if she wanted to expand her career, her friends could help her.

"Okay, I'll give you some money, which is my intention," said Mrs. Sun.

"No need, madam, I don't need money. I'll get your feelings," said Jian Yumei.

"You must take it. This is what I give to the children. You can buy them a gift and say it was given to me. OK, okay?" Mrs. Sun said.

Jian Yumei nodded. He knew that the children in the welfare home would be happy.

At this moment, the sun shines on the yard, and in the living room, the strong smell of Jiangnan came.

Jian Yumei was a little dazed. He remembered the outer space, Beijing, Guangdong, and when he was talking with Mr. Sun in Guangzhou.

But he didn't dare to say that he was afraid of touching Mrs. Sun's thoughts.

"Madam, I've said goodbye. You need a rest. Take care of yourself," said Jian Yumei.

"Okay, I'll ask my elder sister to give you the money, wait a moment, and give me the address of your hospital and welfare home. If you have time, I'll let my friends see you," said Mrs. Sun.
Chapter completed!