Only the three of them and a dog occupied the empty cemetery. When they arrived at their uncle's grave, although just a few months had passed, the small mound had already grown thick with green grass. They knelt down with tears in their eyes and kowtowed several times. Qian Manxia and Qian Yixiu burned joss paper, while Qian Yeejin took on the responsibility of reporting to Qian Manjiang.
He told him that the Imperial Court had cleared his name, that he was a valiant son who had fought and bled for the Great Qian Kingdom, and because of this, the family had received consolation as well. The great-grandpa was so moved that he cried. Grandpa's health had improved a lot, the family had just collected dozens of taels of silver from rent, his mother, after recuperation, was much better, although she still couldn't remember past events, she was much more lucid than before, and he and his sister were also well...
