"Alright."
Ye Zimo and Ye Ziyan looked at each other and replied in unison, "We'll listen to big brother."
"Father, mother, Zilin has brought little brother and sister to see you."
Ye Zilin smiled contentedly, lit the incense, placed the offerings, and knelt before his parents' graves.
"Father, mother."
Ye Zimo and Ye Ziyan also knelt down, their eyes filled with grief and anger, "We're going to Capital City to kill the tyrant and avenge you."
"Next time we return,"
Ye Zilin's gaze was firm, "We'll bring the tyrant's head to pay our respects to you."
Ye Zimo and Ye Ziyan said in unison, "We will not return until we have killed the tyrant."
The three siblings respectfully kowtowed three times before their parents' tombstone and once again left home, heading toward Capital City.
*
Half a month later, Capital City, Imperial Palace.
As the Rebel Army attacked cities and fortresses, disasters occurred frequently, plunging the common people into extreme hardship and misery.
