Chapter 88 Epilogue
"The Tomb of Prince Yaqiao" was erected for you by your youngest son Wang Jifu in 1998.Line up with your tombstone are your parents, younger brothers, younger sisters, and your wives, concubines, and children.Your tombstone is the tallest and in the middle.Seeing this arrangement, a picture like this immediately appeared in front of my eyes: You return home in a hurry, and your relatives gather together and sit around you.And you are standing in the middle, telling your family about your extraordinary years...

Your tombstone is an ordinary blue-striped stone, and the writing is not very beautiful, and the tomb text is even more ordinary.It’s okay to say it’s shabby and unsuitable for your famous name; it’s okay to say it’s “original ecology” and it matches your origin and burial in the grass.

Your whole life is unwilling to be lonely, and it can also be said that you are afraid of loneliness.You can be loved, you can be hated, you can be misunderstood, or you can be hunted down with a knife. The only thing you can't do is to be ignored and forgotten.That’s right, you realized your ideal during your lifetime; after your death, especially in recent years, your ideal has also been realized.Although you were buried in the wilderness, hidden in the mass graves, you have always been remembered by others.The enemy will not forget!Friends will never forget!How can the latecomers who are tall, chivalrous and courageous, willing to fight against violence, and dare to kill corruption and help the poor forget you!From ancient times to the present, Zhuan Zhu from Wu, Yu Rang from Jin, Nie Zheng from Qi, Jing Ke and Gao Jianli from Yan, and modern Shi Jianru, Xu Xilin, Wu Yue, Yu Peilun, Wen Shengcai, Lin Guanci, Yan Boxun, Chen Yingshi, Cai Yuanpei... … Throughout the dynasties, chivalrous men have emerged in large numbers, regardless of their own safety. Perhaps it is a powerful spiritual pillar for the Chinese nation to endure hardships and never sink!
Being criticized by others in life and hotly discussed after death, you are destined not to be lonely in your life.Well now, it’s like after a duel, you’re hiding in the dark with scars all over your body—hiding under the underworld, facing the world’s onlookers talking and arguing endlessly, how would you feel?Do you take a sip of the old wine, shake your head and smile wryly;

a small axe,

But a few weights.

to cut thorns,
Can chop big worms.

A good man is not deceived,
It is difficult for the wicked to succeed.

In case of injustice,
Count on you bro!

Around your grave, I dragged my heavy feet, groaned and sighed, and it was dark before I bowed to you goodbye.I walked across the small stone bridge reluctantly, as if I had crossed the realm of Yin and Yang.Coincidentally, just after crossing, there was a sudden sound of wind in my ears. Looking back, I saw a "tornado" like a giant pillar, growing on the ground, rolling up dust, dead leaves and bunches of hot peppers straight up into the sky.I was stunned. Could it be that Wang Yaqiao under the loess already understood my purpose?

(End of this chapter)

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