If you don't believe this story, you can open the Gaode map and search for "Nine Niu Xia Dong". The grave is still there, and not a single blade of grass grows on it. My grandfather buried his father at the age of eight and carried his mother on his back at the age of twelve. He was so hungry that he was swollen and was carried into the ancestral hall. He didn't believe in fate, so he spent his whole life breaking the prophecy of the stone tomb.
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It writes about the difficulties of that era and restores history.
It writes about the difficulties of that era and restores history.