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Volume 46: The lords of Wan, Wei, Zhi, Zhou and Zhang

Chapter 55 of 漢書 ✓ Translated
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Volume 46: Biography 16 — The Lords of Wan, Wei, Zhi, Zhou, and Zhang.
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The Lord of Wan.
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The Lord of Wan, Shi Fen, traced his father’s line to the state of Zhao. When Zhao was destroyed, the family relocated to Wen. While the Supreme Ancestor was campaigning east against Xiang Yu and passed through Henei, Fen—then fifteen—held a minor clerkship and waited upon him. The emperor found him respectful in conversation and asked what family he had. Fen answered: “My mother has gone blind, I am sorry to say. We are poor. My elder sister plays the se zither well.” The Supreme Ancestor said, “Will you come with me?” “I will serve you with all I have,” he said. The emperor then took Fen’s sister into the harem as a Meiren beauty and made Fen a zhongjuan usher to handle petitions and callers. Their household was settled in Qili ward in Chang’an on account of her appointment.
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By steady service under Emperor Wen he reached the rank of Grand Counselor of the Palace. He was no scholar, yet in courtesy and care no one was his match. When Marquis of Dongyang Zhang Xiangru vacated the post of Grand Tutor to the heir apparent, the court unanimously nominated Fen for Grand Tutor. Emperor Jing raised him to one of the Nine Ministers. Finding him too near and formidable, they moved him to a chancellorship among the feudal states. His sons Jian, Jia, Yi, and Qing—every one dutiful, filial, and careful—each rose to two-thousand-picul office. Emperor Jing remarked, “The Shi household now holds five posts at two thousand piculs; favor has massed at one door.” Hence people called him the Lord of Wan—the “ten thousand piculs” lord.
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In Emperor Jing’s closing years he retired on a senior grandee’s stipend, appearing at court only on seasonal occasions. He would dismount and quicken his step at every palace gate; if he saw the emperor’s horses on the road he touched the chariot rail in respect. When a grandson who held even a minor post came to visit, he received him in full court dress and never used a familiar name. When they erred he offered no sharp rebuke—only a turned shoulder—yet even in private he kept his cap straight and his bearing solemn. The servants were easy and orderly; discipline ran through every detail. Imperial gifts of food he accepted on his knees, touching his forehead to the floor, as though dining in the ruler’s presence. In mourning he showed profound grief. The younger generations imitated him in this as in everything else. Word of their filial care spread through every province; the sober Confucians of Qi and Lu conceded they could not equal the household.
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In Jianyuan 2 the Grand Empress Dowager punished Palace Commandant Wang Zang for his scholarly faction. She distrusted bookish rhetoric and prized the Shis’ silent example, so she named Jian Palace Commandant and Qing Secretary of the Capital.
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Jian’s hair had turned white while his father remained vigorous. On each five-day rest he went home, slipped into his parents’ rooms, took the old man’s bedpan screen from the servants, scrubbed it himself, and handed it back—all without Father’s knowledge, week after week. Before the throne he spoke his mind bluntly once the room was cleared; in open session he looked tongue-tied. The emperor therefore trusted and honored him.
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The household later moved to Mausoleum ward. Qing, drunk one night, rode through the outer gate without dismounting. The old man heard and went on a hunger strike. Qing stripped to the waist to apologize; the father would not relent. The whole family, with Jian, bared their shoulders until the patriarch cried, “A capital secretary is a grandee: the elders scatter when you enter the lane, yet you ride through at ease—how fitting!” Only then did he forgive Qing and send him off. After that Qing and his sons dismounted at the ward gate and ran the rest of the way.
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He died in Yuanshuo 5; Jian mourned until he could barely walk without a staff. A year later Jian followed him. Every descendant was dutiful, yet none surpassed Jian—not even the old lord himself.
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As Palace Commandant he once read an edict and panicked: “The character ma ‘horse’ should have five strokes; this copy has four—I am a dead man for the blunder!” That was his level of care in everything he did.
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As Grand Coachman he drove the imperial equipage; when asked how many horses drew it, he counted each with his crop and answered, “Six.” Qing was the least rigid of the brothers—yet even he was that meticulous. Sent to Qi as chancellor, he governed lightly; the state admired the family’s reputation, order followed without severity, and the people set up a stone shrine in his honor.
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In Yuanshou 1 the heir apparent was chosen ministers to instruct him; Qing rose from governor of Pei to Grand Tutor, then after seven years to Grand Clerk. In Yuanding 5 Chancellor Zhao Zhou lost his post over the vassals’ gold offering; an edict named Qing chancellor and Marquis of Muqiu, citing the late emperor’s regard for the Shi line. The empire was at war on every frontier—Yue, Joseon, the Xiongnu, and Dayuan—while the heartland churned with business. The emperor toured the empire, refurbished ancient cults, carried out Feng and Shan, and revived rites and music. Treasury was lean: Sang Hongyang squeezed revenue, Wang Wenshu’s faction wielded harsh codes, Ni Kuan’s circle pushed scholarship; ministers jostled for influence while Qing, ever cautious, scarcely decided a thing. Nine years in the chancellorship passed without a memorable policy from him. He tried to indict the favorites Suozhong and Xian Xuan, failed, and was fined for his trouble.
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In Yuanfeng 4 some two million refugees thronged east of the passes, four hundred thousand unregistered; ministers proposed shipping them to the border as punishment. The emperor, deeming Qing too timid for such a fight, sent him on sick leave and turned on the officials who had backed the plan. Mortified, he wrote, “I have disgraced the chancellorship; like a spent horse I can no longer help govern. Our storehouses are bare and the people scattered; I deserve execution, yet you show mercy. I beg to surrender seal and ribbon and retire, making room for abler men.”
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The reply ran: “Lately the river has overrun its banks and swamped a dozen commanderies; dikes have failed despite every effort, and I am gravely worried. So I have inspected the regions, worshipped at Mount Song, and linked the Eight Spirits with the Xuanyuan rite. I crossed the Ji, Huai, and Chang Jiang, traced coast and hill, and asked the aged what ailed the common folk. Local officials still line their pockets and tax without end, driving people from their homes; I issued statutes for refugees to curb extortion. At the recent Feng on Mount Tai Heaven signaled approval and omens multiplied. I meant to answer Heaven’s signs, yet I still probe village by village for official malfeasance. I left affairs to the bureaus—only to see posts neglected, popular resentment rise, and robbery flourish in the open. Last time I visited the Bright Hall I spared capital offenders and lifted legal disabilities so men could begin anew. Refugees increase while your tallies lie; instead of punishing magistrates you would uproot four hundred thousand innocents, even children under ten, by mass banishment—I expected better. Now you write that granaries gape, the poor swarm, thieves multiply, and you offer to pay grain and resign. You know their want yet talk of new taxes; you stir crisis then quit—how is that to bring peace?” Go back to your office!”
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Plain-spoken Qing read “return to your quarters” as permission to resign and reached for his seal. His staff read the phrase as vicious mockery, not leave to retire. Some told him he should fall on his sword. Terror-stricken and unsure, he went back to his desk the next morning.
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As chancellor he was meticulous but offered no larger vision. He died three years later with the posthumous name Quiet Marquis. He doted on his middle son, De. The emperor let De succeed, but De later lost the Grand Master post for a legal offense and the fief lapsed. At the height of Qing’s power thirteen younger kin held office from clerk to two thousand piculs. After his death they drifted away under charges, and the old discipline faded.
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Wei Wan of Daling in Dai entered the guard corps as a stunt charioteer, rose under Emperor Wen to General of the Household, and was stolidly reliable. When still heir apparent Jing had invited the emperor’s attendants to a banquet; Wan declined on grounds of illness. Wen’s deathbed words to Jing were, “Wan is a steady man—keep him close.” Jing never investigated him; year by year Wan only grew more careful.
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On a visit to Shanglin the emperor made him ride escort and afterward asked whether he knew why. Wan said, “I was a Dai chariot acrobat who rose by seniority; I am honored to hold this post—I cannot guess.” The emperor pressed: “As heir I called you to a feast and you stayed away—why?” “I deserve death for it—I was ill,” he answered. Offered a new sword, he said, “The late emperor gave me six; I cannot take another.” “Swords are traded every day—have you hoarded yours alone?” “They are all here,” said Wan. Messengers brought the six blades—still bright in their sheaths, never worn.
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When a subordinate was reprimanded he shouldered the fault himself and never jostled fellow officers for credit; when praise was due he stepped aside and let others take it. The throne judged him honest, steadfast, and free of second motives, and named him Grand Tutor to the king of Hejian. In the revolt of Wu and Chu he commanded Hejian’s host, distinguished himself, and was raised to Commandant of the Capital. Three years later battlefield service won him the marquisate of Jianling.
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The following year the crown prince was cast aside and Li Qing’s faction was put to the sword. Jing still treated Wan as an elder he would not soil with that purge, sent him on leave, and handed the Li roundup to Zhi Du. Once the heir from Jiaodong was chosen, Wan was recalled as his tutor and soon advanced to Imperial Clerk. Five years on he succeeded Marquis Liu She of Tao as chancellor, filing routine memorials without flourish. From first appointment to the highest seat he left almost no policy record. The emperor deemed him steady enough for a boy emperor, showered him with favor, and piled on rewards.
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He held the seal three years; Jing died and Wu took the throne. Early in Emperor Wu’s Jianyuan reign the court stripped him of the chancellorship, citing the jailings of the innocent during Emperor Jing’s final illness and his own failure to act while in that post. He died not long after, posthumously styled Marquis Ai. His heir Xin lost the fief over the vassals’ gold offering.
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Zhi Buyi.
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Zhi Buyi came from Nanyang. He served Emperor Wen as a gentleman-of-the-palace. A dorm-mate packing for leave accidentally walked off with a neighbor’s hoard of gold. When the theft surfaced suspicion fell on Buyi; he accepted blame and bought replacement gold. The traveler soon sent the original back; the accuser was mortified, and Buyi’s reputation as a gentleman was sealed. He rose step by step to Grand Counselor of the Household. At a formal audience a whisperer said, “He is handsome enough—if only he did not carry on with his sister-in-law!” Buyi only replied, “I have never had an elder brother.” He never bothered to argue the point further.
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His reading ran to Laozi. In every post he kept the same low profile, almost hiding the fact that he had ever wielded a brush. He sought no fame yet was everywhere called a gentleman. At his death he received the posthumous name Trustworthy Marquis. The title passed to his son and grandson Pengzu until the gold-offering scandal stripped the house of its fief.
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Zhou Ren’s family hailed from Rencheng. He entered court on the strength of his medical skill. While Jing was still heir apparent Ren served as household attendant and climbed to Grand Counselor of the Palace. At the beginning of Jing’s reign Ren became Palace Commandant.
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Ren was close-mouthed, imperturbable, and impossible to read. He affected torn, patched garments and urine-stained ramie so he would look too foul for intrigue—exactly the disguise that won him access to the inner rooms. When the consorts staged their private entertainments he stood by in silence year after year. If the emperor asked his opinion of a man, he answered only, “Your Majesty must judge that yourself.” He maligned no one either; his neutrality was absolute. Jing called at his home twice in person. The family later relocated to Yangling. Imperial largesse flowed freely, yet he habitually refused it. He took nothing—from princes, ministers, or anyone with a purse. Wu honored him as a survivor of his father’s court. He resigned on grounds of illness, retired on a minister’s stipend, and left descendants who rose to the highest ranks.
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Zhang Ou—styled Shu—was the youngest son of Zhang Shuo, the Anqiu marquis who had served the dynastic founder. Under Wen he tutored the heir in legalist “forms and names,” though his manner remained that of a gentleman. Jing treated him with respect and kept him among the Nine Ministers. In Wu’s Yuanshuo years he succeeded Han Anguo as Imperial Clerk. He never boasted of cracking cases; he ran his bureau as a patient elder. Staff who saw him as a soft touch found they could not easily fool him. Edicts from the throne that could be softened, he softened; when the law left no room, he wept before the emperor, then sealed the dossier anyway. Such was his reluctance to harm others.
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Age and frailty brought a request for release; the court kept him on a senior grandee’s pay at home. He ended his days at Yangling. His posterity likewise rose to great posts.
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The historian’s verdict quotes Confucius: the true gentleman is slow to speak and swift to act—do we not see that in the Lord of Wan, the lords of Jianling and Sai, and Zhang the elder? Their example brought order without thunder, discipline without the rod. Still, later moralists have smiled at Shi Jian scrubbing bedpans and Zhou Ren’s studied squalor.
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