Sixteen years of Jianning, the calendar of Guihai

At the beginning of the year, Cai Yong, together with Wuguan Zhonglang, completed the revision of the seven scriptures of "Poems", "Shu", "Yi", "Spring and Autumn", "Ram Biography", "Rituals", and "Analects", and sent them to Taixue and Menzixue, forming a unified teaching scripture.

Cui Wei in accordance with the order of the Son of Heaven, expanded the Hongdu Sect, and from a single endowment, expanded to calligraphy, painting, and speech, and recruited more than 100 sages who have made great achievements in these aspects that month, settled in the Hongdu Sect, in addition, the scholars who are good at this way, can also enter the Hongdu Sect, to study, after they enter the Hongdu Sect, a large number of talents have emerged.

Of course, there are also many excellent works.

Nearly 100 articles of literature spread all over the world, although in terms of content, these articles are very identical, are the Son of Heaven, hundreds of officials, or today's prosperous era to praise and depict, but he is indeed in the world to bring a style of writing, the text is luxurious, the scope of the atmosphere, this has become the prevailing style of Jianning, the writing is full of the proud atmosphere of the prosperous age, intoxicating.

In terms of books, Cai Yong's Jianning body founded naturally became the mainstream, and at the same time there were many people who innovated on it, and in terms of painting, Zhao Qi, a person from Jingzhao Changling, made "Jianning Long Song Map", at that time there were several celebrities, to buy with a thousand gold, Zhao Qi did not sell, but gave it to the Son of Heaven in the palace, the Son of Heaven loved this painting very much, and could not let go.

In January, the cold winter has not yet been completely over, and all parts of the country are still urgently resisting the severe cold, but after having cotton and charcoal, the life of the people is indeed much better, and there is no large-scale disaster like before, but in Yizhou, this is not the case, the merchants have begun to prepare, as long as it is spring, they will go to Guishan.

More than 1,000 merchants from Yizhou were ready to go to Guishan, they gathered hundreds of carriages and horses, loaded with goods, and waited for Zheng Xuan's order, Zheng Xuan was also working this matter, sending soldiers to inspect the route again, and contact Guishan, etc., and they were busy.

And in the palace, the Son of Heaven was a little uneasy.

It's just because, in this cold winter, Wen Rengong's condition has worsened, and he has been on the bed for nearly two months.

The officials were silent, and the Son of Heaven was even more anxious.

The imperial physician ordered: Wen Rengong had caused the wind and cold before, so he was uncomfortable, and in the cold winter season, the illness recurred, so it would be like this.

The Son of Heaven sent more than ten imperial doctors to take care of Wen Rengong in the mansion of Wen Rengong, and said to them that if Wen Rengong had any accidents, he would definitely not spare them, which made the imperial doctors extremely frightened, and stayed by Wen Rengong's side every day, taking care of his daily life uninterruptedly, and after the cold winter gradually passed, Wen Rengong's body also improved a little.

Wen Rensheng lay on the bed and slowly opened his cloudy eyes.

Seeing him wake up, several imperial doctors immediately got busy, slowly helped him up, handed over the boiled medicinal soup, Wen Rensheng panted, opened his mouth with some difficulty, and drank the medicinal soup, just a few months, Wen Rengong was already thin and inhuman, like a skeleton, he could only open his eyes, his hands and feet could not be called, and even changing clothes were all the help of the slaves.

Ma Jun walked up and asked with a smile, "Master, how is today?" Is it better? ”

Wen Rengong looked at Ma Jun in confusion, looked at it for a long time, seemed to recognize who he was, opened his mouth, and made a strange sound, he couldn't even speak, he could only make some meaningless syllables, the more Wen Rengong couldn't speak, the more excited he became, trembling all over, and the speed of speech was more urgent, seeing him like this, Ma Jun immediately shouted: "Shijun, no hindrance, Shijun, no hindrance..."

Holding Wen Rengong's hand tightly, Ma Jun's eyes were full of tears.

Hearing Ma Jun's hurried voice, Wen Ren Gong Fang eased down, his whole body was still a little trembling, lying quietly on the bed, his eyes widened, looking up, his eyes were dull, and there was no touch in his body, Ma Jun had been comforting him by his side, Wen Ren Gong slowly closed his eyes and began to fall asleep.

Ma Jun glanced at the imperial doctor on the side, and walked out of the house with him, just walked out, Ma Jun suddenly grabbed the other party's neck, the imperial doctor looked at him with some horror, Ma Jun directly pressed him against the wall, with tears in his eyes, and asked viciously: "You quack, how can the cold wind be such a disease?" That's how you heal? Why is Shijun's situation getting worse day by day?! ”

"Ma Yilang, put.. Let go..."

Ma Jun let go of his hand angrily, and the Imperial Physician Ling looked at him with some fear, cleared his throat again, and said, "This is indeed a thirst-quenching illness caused by wind and cold... You don't know, I hear that people drink too much, eat more, and drown more, but they are extremely thin, their hands and feet are weak, and they can't make a sound, this is indeed a thirst-quenching disease..."

"How should I treat it?"

"Alas, if it had been known earlier that it was such a disease, I would have abstained from alcohol, sexual intercourse, and salty food, but now... I learned very late... Not... There is no cure...."

Ma Jun closed his eyes in pain, slowly squatted on the ground, held his head, and cried in a low voice.

When the situation of Wenren Gong reached the palace, the Son of Heaven could no longer sit still, and immediately went to Wenren's Mansion to see the Wenren attack in person, Ma Jun led the imperial doctor to greet him, when the Son of Heaven arrived, his face was extremely bad, he just nodded to Ma Jun, and walked directly into the inner room, when he walked into the inner room, he smelled a foul smell of urine, and the Son of Heaven sat on the edge of the bed as if he had not heard it.

After staying for a long time, the Son of Heaven did not speak, waiting for Wen Rengong to wake up.

After a long time, Wen Rengong slowly opened his eyes, Ma Jun hurriedly put a few pillows under his neck so that he could raise his head, he looked at Wen Rengong, and said with a smile: "Shijun, Your Majesty has come to see you..."

Wen Rengong's face was a little surprised, he turned his head with difficulty, and his mouth was meaningless, Ma Jun understood what he meant, helped him up, and let him sit up with his back against him, Wen Rengong looked at the Son of Heaven like this, watched quietly, without words, the fat man felt a pain in his heart, forced out a smile, and said: "Wen Rengong, what's wrong?" I heard that you are gradually getting better, and the treasury is still waiting for you to take care of it..."

Wen Rengong suddenly turned his head and looked at Ma Jun, trembling again, and let out a somewhat hurried cry, the Son of Heaven couldn't hear what he was calling, Ma Jun frowned and listened, but he couldn't guess it, Ma Jun could only ask: "Do you want to eat?" ”

"Drink water?"

"What do you have to say to Your Majesty?"

Wen Rengong was in a hurry, tears fell from his eyes, he couldn't express his meaning, he was already crying, Ma Jun and the Son of Heaven were even more anxious, at a loss, at this time, Ma Jun smelled a foul smell, he looked down, and suddenly realized, it turned out to be to defecate, but unfortunately, it was already a little late, Wen Rengong was either ashamed, or sad, crying in a low voice.

"Your Majesty, forgive me... Shi Jun.. It's also helpless.." Ma Jun said, and suddenly cried, heartbroken.

The Son of Heaven was silent.

Seeing Ma Jun crying, Wen Rengong, who lowered his head and sobbed, suddenly raised his head, looked at Ma Jun, screamed strangely, raised his hand with difficulty, but he couldn't lift it up, his face was full of tears, he gritted his teeth, and raised his hand again and again, Ma Jun shed tears and asked, "Master, how, do you want to defecate?" Need to drink water? Eating? ”

"He's trying to wipe away your tears..."

"Don't cry anymore... wipe away tears..."

The Son of Heaven opened his mouth and said, Ma Jun woke up, quickly wiped away his tears, grinned, and said, "Master, I'm fine, I didn't cry...."

Wen Rengong stopped struggling, looked at Ma Jun, looked at him for a long time, and smirked.

The Son of Heaven closed his eyes in pain, and tears suddenly slipped from his eyes.

Sixteenth year of Jianning, February

Pei Guojing is now a yellow dragon.

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