Chapter 12 The Banner is not rolled up in the thirteenth section at the beginning of December, Jinyang. The faint smell of herbs and the burnt scent of charcoal mingle in the large and warm inner hall.

Li Hong was lying on the sickbed, his eyes closed, and his expression was peaceful. Zhang Ji sat beside him, twisting his beard with one hand, holding Li Hong's wrist with the other, and a few shallow smiles appeared on his thin face.

Li Xiu knelt on the other side of the sickbed, his eyes staring curiously at the silver needles of Fan A's hand. Fan A was giving Li Hong acupuncture, his expression was focused, and silver needles of different lengths flew up and down on his dexterous hands, making people dazzled.

Fan A is a disciple of Master Huatuo, who is good at acupuncture and moxibustion, and created his own method of deep pricking, which broke through the time

"All doctors say that the back and the chest can not be acupuncture, the needle is not more than four points" stipulation, the back of the needle clamped into the back of the acupoint into one or two inches, the acupuncture abdomen acupoint even deep into five or six inches, greatly improved the curative effect, so it is famous all over the world.

Master Hua Tuo said that his acupuncture skills were not as good as those of his disciples, and he often invited Fan A to accompany him when he traveled to the doctor. The eldest princess, Xiaoyu, Fengxue and Li Wen sat on the soft couch next to them, looking at Zhang Ji together, waiting for Zhang Ji to speak.

During these days, Zhang Ji had to enter the house once a day in the morning to give medicine to Li Honghao's pulse, Xiangkai and Master Huatuo generally only came to consult once in three or two days, and the rest of the time they gathered with Zhang Yan, Xu Shao, Wang Jian, Wang Zhen, Ms. Lu and others in the Hanging Urn Mountain, talking about scriptures day and night.

The eldest princess had a lot of opinions at first, but Master Xiangkai explained that only one doctor could be used to treat the disease, and the others could only assist from the side, and it was not that the more doctors there were, the faster the general's illness would get better.

At present, among these people, Zhang Ji's medical skills are the most, and it is natural that Zhang Ji should be responsible for diagnosis and treatment.

"This ...... Can I learn too? Li Xiu pointed to the silver needle in Fan A's hand and suddenly asked. Fan A looked up at Li Xiu and smiled.

"Yes, but to learn acupuncture, you must first not be afraid of pain and bloodshed...... Fan A said leisurely, while skillfully and calmly getting the needle,

"As long as you can do this, I will ask the teacher to accept you as a closed disciple." Li Xiu shrank his head timidly and blinked embarrassedly,

"I'm afraid of pain." Seeing a playful smile on Fan A's face, she immediately flattered,

"You must be the master's most proud disciple."

"No, it's not ......" Fan Allian shook his head repeatedly,

"I'm stupid, less than one-tenth or two-tenths of the master. Under the master, the highest level of learning is the first to recommend Wu Pu and Li Dang. ”

"You're too humble." Zhang Ji spoke,

"Your original method of acupuncture and deep puncture can be regarded as better than blue. In two days, I will ask you for advice on the method of deep stabbing, and you should not hide your secrets. ”

"Don't dare, don't dare to ......," Fan A said respectfully,

"If the master can show the sixteen volumes of "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases" to the disciples, the disciples will be grateful."

"How do you know I'm done?" Zhang Ji glanced at Fan A in surprise,

"Have Wu Pu's "Materia Medica" and Li Dang's "Medicinal Records" also been written?"

"The two senior brothers haven't finished writing yet, if they finish writing, they must first petition the master for correction." Fan A said.

Zhang Ji pondered for a long time and nodded slowly,

"Fortunately, although I finished writing "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases" last year, there are still many things to be discussed. Today is just the right time to discuss with all of you, and today's opportunity is rare. If it weren't for the general's illness, how could Master Xiangkai come back? And how could your master, Dongguo Yannian, Fei Changfang and other famous doctors from all over the world gather in Jinyang? ”

"The master wants to stay in Jinyang for a while?" Fan A asked in surprise.

"It's not about staying for a while, it's about staying for a long time." Zhang Ji looked at the eldest princess and smiled bitterly,

"I'm different from you, you can leave if you want to, I'm Changsha Taishou, I'm a rebellious Han, it's difficult for me to go." The eldest princess pursed her lips and chuckled, and slowly stood up.

"Have you ever had your master's "Chinese Tibetan Sutra" with you?" Zhang Ji asked.

"No, but I can make a copy of it to the master right away." Fan A said with a smile,

"I remember that Master once sent someone to give Master a copy."

"Lost ......" Zhang Ji sighed and said regretfully,

"When Cao Cao attacked Yuan Shu, typhoid fever broke out in Jianghuai, and countless people died.

"We have Master Hua Tuo's "Zhongzang Sutra" in our house, I can give a copy to the master, but ......" The eldest princess walked over and said with a smile,

"Can the master leave a copy of "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases" to us, and another copy to Chang'an?" Zhang Ji was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the eldest princess had something to say.

Fan A was very clever and immediately said, "Master, as long as the general is cured, His Highness will let you go back to Changsha." Zhang Ji hurriedly stood up and bowed down to thank him.

"It's not that I won't let you go back, but I'm worried about the lives of you and your family disciples." The eldest princess said,

"General Lei Chong took you and Master Huatuo from Jianghuai to Jinyang, Liu Biao, Cao Cao, Sun Quan and others must know that you have healed the general, once my army drinks the Yangtze River, can you ensure the lives of yourself and your family disciples?" Zhang Ji thought for a long time, and finally sat down on the sickbed in frustration and said in a low voice: "Your Highness, Lord Liu Biao should have more merit than demerit to the Han." The eldest princess smiled and did not speak.

Li Hong slowly opened his eyes and turned his head to look at Zhang Ji,

"Would the master like to talk about it?" The current situation of Jingzhou can be summed up in one sentence, the fertile fields are thousands of miles, and the people are rich.

Liu Biao has been in Jingzhou for a full seventeen years since the first year of Chuping (190 AD).

"Thieves fan each other, boiling everywhere" became

The happy land of "thousands of miles of purging", Liu Biao can be said to have made great contributions. In Jingzhou, the first year of the first peace, the situation was very complicated.

At that time, Yuan Shu occupied Nanyang, and the Jiangnan Sect thieves rebelled repeatedly, among which the Huarong Sect Marshal Bei Yu was the one, and Su Dai led Changsha Taishou to raise troops to make a rebellion.

At this time, Liu Biao rode into Yicheng, and with the support of Cai Mao, Kuai Yue and other Jingxiang gate valve families, he calmly and decisively took a series of measures to quickly stabilize the situation.

In order to prevent the displacement of the people and protect the living beings, Liu Biao adopted a policy of supporting the army and respecting himself, and did everything possible to avoid conflicts with the powerful in various places.

In order to keep the people of Jingxiang fed and clothed, Liu Biao implemented many effective measures in various counties of Jingzhou, which basically ensured the survival of the people, and the people of Jingzhou were grateful to him.

Due to the stability of the political situation in Jingzhou, scholars from all over the country have moved to Jingzhou, including celebrities such as Mr. Shuijing, Sima Hui and Handan Chun, as well as young talents such as Wang Ji, Xu Shu and Shi Tao.

Liu Biao recruited talents, built schools in Jingzhou, developed private learning, and studied Confucianism, creating a cultural and academic environment comparable to Luoyang at the beginning, and making great contributions to the development and promotion of Confucianism in the Han Dynasty.

Today, for Li Hong, Yuan Shao, Cao Cao, Liu Bei, Sun Quan, these ambitious, unscrupulous means to achieve their own goals

The "hero" was highly praised, but he sneered at Liu Biao, a capable minister who had no ambition and just wanted to defend the land and peace state, and did his best to frame and humiliate him.

Could it be that for the sake of selfishness, the people who have caused the lives to be miserable, and the people who are full of bones can be called heroes, and can they show that they have the world in mind and are determined to revitalize the society?

For those who can only keep one side safe and have no ambition to dominate, it can be regarded as inaction, a rebellion that hinders the unity of society?

In today's world, when evaluating Liu Biao, he often accuses him of not being able to use good and evil, and not being able to go to evil, which is nothing more than two points.

One said that Jingzhou concentrated the world's capable people and celebrities, but Liu Biao abandoned them. One said that Liu Bei was a hero in the world, but Liu Biao was jealous of his ability and squeezed him to the northwest, causing him to fall to Pingyang and unable to show his ambitions.

It's a big joke. If Liu Biao hadn't recruited talents in Jingzhou, would he have managed Jingzhou so well?

Could it be that he could govern Jingzhou by himself by riding alone into Jingzhou? Who is Liu Biao?

He is a member of the party. At the time of the party's disaster, he was wanted by the imperial court and was famous all over the world

One of the "Eight And", a character that everyone admires, how many such people are there today? Confucian scholars all over the world have gone south to Jingxiang, in addition to avoiding disasters, one of the biggest reasons is to admire Liu Biao.

Compared with Jiangdong, Jingxiang and Jiangdong are safer, how many scholars in the world crossed the river to Jiangdong to attach to Sun Quan?

Liu Biao's own prestige is too great, Confucian scholars can worship him as a teacher as their own glory, and great Confucian celebrities from all over the world can also use befriending Liu Biao as capital to raise their worth.

If the Confucian students who arrived in Jingxiang could get Liu Biao's comments, they would immediately be able to soar and become famous all over the world.

Liu Biao is humble, very courteous to the scholars who moved to Jingzhou from other places, and for some capable people, Liu Biao is also a corporal of courtesy, and he is thirsty for talent.

For example, Sima Hui, he has sent people to invite him many times, and even personally invited him, giving Sima Hui enough face.

After Liu Biao saw Sima Hui, he talked with him in the field, and he did not put on a posture of a powerful minister at all, and his heart could not be described as insincere.

Why is Sima Hui reluctant to take office? He must have the ability, which must be admitted, it is precisely because he has the ability that he knows that the place of Jingxiang will be Chang'an sooner or later, so he is reluctant to go out of office, and he does not want to tarnish his reputation with the crime of rebellion of the Han Dynasty.

People in the world only saw that Liu Biao did not recruit Sima Hui, but they did not see that Sima Hui sold his name and refused to serve Xiangyang for his own selfishness, which is really sad.

Let's talk about Liu Bei. Who is Liu Bei? Although he is also a descendant of the royal family, can he be compared to Liu Biao?

Could it be that Liu Biao, like Tao Qian, gave Jingzhou to Liu Bei, in order to achieve Liu Biao's prestige?

It's a fallacy. What has Liu Bei done now? After he was driven out of Western Xinjiang by Chang'an's army, he first occupied Hanzhong, and later forced Liu Zhang to occupy Bashu.

If Liu Biao had kept him by his side, Jingzhou would have been in ruins long ago. Everyone in this world makes all kinds of justifications for their words and deeds, and even in order to make their justifications convincing, they do not hesitate to violate their conscience, wantonly slander others, and turn black and white upside down.

It is the greatest sorrow that a healer can cure the disease of the people, but cannot cure the disease of the country. The eldest princess changed color and was about to refute when she opened her mouth, but Li Hong hurriedly shook her head to stop it.

"I know what His Highness wants to say, but I have talked with Lord Liu Biao many times and know him very well. The reason why I agreed to his invitation to serve as the Taishou of Changsha can't explain the problem? On the first and fifteenth days of each month, I ignore political affairs, open the door of the government, and diagnose and treat the sick and weak, but I still want to express the will of the stable side? Lord Liu Biao was very supportive of my approach, and sent medical craftsmen to Jingzhou County many times to treat diseases and save people, also for the same purpose. Our approach is naïve and will not help solve the chaos in the world. But we did our best, we saved people, we didn't kill anyone. Zhang Ji was a little excited, and his voice became louder and louder,

"Compared with Sima Hui, who is doing the right thing? Who deserves more praise from all over the world? Compared with the general and Lord Liu Biao, who is doing the right thing, and who loves the living beings in the world more? Now that hundreds of thousands of troops in northern Xinjiang are marching south, Jingxiang, Jianghuai and Jiangdong are about to fall into a years-long war, and the lives will be devastated, and the lives will be devastated......

"Could it be that the confrontation between the north and the south and the division of society can save the lives of the world from being destroyed?" The eldest princess couldn't help it, and asked unceremoniously,

"For more than ten years, how could Jingxiang's army have stopped slaughtering Hebei, the Central Plains, and the Han people? Could it be that the people of Jingxiang are people, and the people of Hebei and the Central Plains are livestock and can be killed at will? Zhang Ji sighed dejectedly, in pain,

"He can't help it. If he doesn't take the initiative to attack, how can he defend Jingxiang? If he was always beaten passively, how could Jing Xiang have the stability and prosperity he has today? He once wanted to take Yizhou and fundamentally solve Jingxiang's security problems, but Liu Bei's treachery made his hard work come to naught in an instant. ”

"Liu Biao is very wrong, if he wants to fundamentally solve Jingxiang's security problems, he should depose the Son of Heaven in Quyang, disband the court and army in Xiangyang, and restore stability to the world."

"I can ask you the same thing." Zhang Ji was furious, pointed to the eldest princess with a frosty face and said,

"If the general is sincere in saving Sheji, why can't he depose the Son of Heaven in Chang'an and disband the court and army in Chang'an?"

"In this world, there are no ifs." The eldest princess approached Zhang Ji and said word by word,

"The winner is the king, the loser is the coward, Liu Biao and the southern rebellion have only one way, surrender, otherwise he will be wiped out by life and death, and the people of Jingxiang will also pay the price of blood for his stupidity." Zhang Ji closed his eyes, shook his head again and again, and two lines of bitter tears quietly flowed out.

"Xijing is chaotic, and the jackals and tigers are in trouble. Abandon China and commit yourself to Jing Barbarian. Relatives feel sorry for me, and friends chase after me. When you go out, you can't see anything, and the white bones cover the plain. There are hungry women on the road, holding their children and abandoning the grass. Gu heard the crying sound and waved his tears and refused to return it. I don't know where I died, how can I finish both? drove the horse away, and could not bear to hear this. Climb the south to the shore of the tomb and look back at Chang'an. Wubi Xiaquan people, Wei Ran sad liver. Hoarse and mournful chants echo in the inner hall, reminiscent of the Chang'an Mutiny in the third year of Chuping (192 AD).

In the war, people left their homes, and on the plains with white bones, people actually cannibalized each other, abandoned their children and grass, and died miserably.

Zhang Ji covered his face and sang, like choking, every sentence of blood and tears. Li Hong and others sighed in the poignant singing, sympathizing with the world, their hearts were greatly shocked, and they couldn't be embarrassed for a while, and the eldest princess, Xiaoyu and others burst into tears.

Zhang Ji looked up to the sky and screamed sadly, staggering out, and the sound of desolation and sadness was endless.

"Denzi Lou looks around, chatting about the rest of the day to dispel worries. Lan Siyu's place is really open and hateful. Carry the clear Zhang's Tongpuxi, leaning on the frustrated Changzhou. The back of the grave is wide and the land is wide, and the fertile stream of the Lingao is deep. Mi Taomu in the north, Zhaoqiu in the west. Hua Shi covers the wilderness, and the millet is profitable. Although I believe in beauty instead of my soil, how can I stay less! ”

"It has been turbid and passed away, and it has been over the past until now. Affectionate and nostalgic, who can worry? With the threshold to look at the distance, to the north wind and open the placket. The plain is far away and extremely frightening, covering the high Cen of Jing Mountain. The road is long and repaired, and the river is both rippling and deep. The sad old hometown is isolated, and the tears fall horizontally and forbidden. Xini's father is in Chenxi, and there is a sigh of return. Zhong Yi is quiet and Chu plays, and Zhuang Yi is obvious and groaning. Human affection is the same as cherishing the soil, how can it be poor and different! ”

"But the sun and the moon are overstepping, and the river is clear. One of the royal roads of Ji is flat, and the fake high Qu is strong. Those who are afraid of melons are hanging, and they are afraid of wells and can't eat. The step is late to migrate and lean, and the day is about to hide. The wind is bleak and exciting, and the sky is miserable and colorless. The beasts are frantically looking for a flock, and the birds are singing and raising their wings. The wilderness is deserted, and the husband has not stopped. The heart is sad and sad, and the intention is sad and miserable. Step by step and descend, angry and angry in the chest. The night is half-hearted and sleepless, and the pan is on the opposite side. What Zhang Ji sang was the first poem of his friend Wang Ji's "Seven Mourning Poems", which was written on the way to avoid chaos in Jingzhou.

"Seven Mourning Poems" is an old theme of Yuefu, which is generally more focused on writing sad themes, and the music may be seven paragraphs, hence the name.

Zhang Ji's Fu is Wang Ji's "Ascending the Tower". Climb this building and look around, and take advantage of the holiday to dispel my worries.

Look at the environment here, it is wide and bright, and there are few buildings with the same kind of building. Zhangshui and Fushui meet here, and the curved Fushui surrounds Cheung Chau in the water.

To the north of the building is a vast field of high flatness, facing a depression with water flow for irrigation. It is connected to Jiangling where Tao Zhugong Fan Li rests in the north, and the tomb mound of King Dangyang of Chu Zhao in the west.

Flowers and fruits cover the fields, and millet covers the fields. It's a beautiful place, but it's not my hometown, so I can't stay for a short time.

Born in troubled times, he migrated and lived in exile everywhere, and he has been living for a long time beyond a century until now. I don't forget to go home, this kind of worry, who can bear its erosion.

Leaning against the railing and looking from afar, open your mind to the north wind. The terrain is flat, but you can look far away, and it is Gao Cen of Jingshan who blocks the view.

The road is long and winding, and the river is long and deep. The hometown barrier is sad, and the tears are uncontrollable.

Once upon a time Confucius suffered bad luck in Chan and sent out

The wail of "return, return". Zhong Yi was imprisoned and popped out of Chu Qu, and Zhuang scolded the dignitaries more inevitably revealed their native voices.

The feeling of nostalgia for hometown is the same for everyone, how can you change your mind because of poverty or prominence. The sun and the moon pass day by day, and the Yellow River is clear and I don't know when it will be.

I hope that the country can be unified and pacified, and with the avenue, I can display my talents. Worried that he would not be appointed if he had talent, the well was cleaned, but no one came to take food.

Wander upstairs and stroll, the sun will be in the west. The bleak wind blew from all directions, and the sky was dark and colorless.

The beast looked in terror for a mate, and the bird screamed and spread its wings. There was silence in the field, and the people who traveled far away hurried without stopping.

The heart is desolate and sad, sad and sad. Descending the stairs, sulking and stuffing.

In the middle of the night, I couldn't sleep, I was melancholy, tossing and turning. Yuefu began in Qin and was never in the Han Dynasty. The construction of Yuefu began in the Qin Dynasty, with

"Taile" stood side by side and was under the control of the inner court. According to the records of the Han Shuli Music Chronicle, during the reign of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, there was an institution that collected songs from all over the country and sorted out and formulated musical scores

"Rakufu". Later, the poems collected and composed by this institution were called Yuefu poems, or simply Yuefu poems.

In 7 BC, Emperor Ai of the Han Dynasty dismissed the officials of Yuefu and issued an edict: "Strike the officials of Yuefu." Suburban sacrificial music and ancient art of war martial music, in the music of non-Zheng Wei, the strip play, do not belong to other officials. "Yes to this historical fact

"Strike (discontinued)",

"Provincial (streamlined organization)" has two interpretations. "Hanshu Lile Zhi" clearly states that the employees of Yuefu at that time were reduced and about half of the remaining were merged into Taile Organization.

In the historical materials of music literature, it has become a common practice to borrow Yuefu poetry from Yuefu. The earliest use of this kind of usage was Liang Xian's "Wenxin Carving Dragon Yuefu VII".

In the Song Dynasty, Guo Maoqian compiled the "Yuefu Poetry Collection", using the word Yuefu to summarize the poems of Yuefu. Later, some literati will also name poems, lyrics, and songs that are not in the form of lyrics

"Yuefu" is a mixture of nouns. Jump to