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Volume 35: Biographies of Zhang, Cao, Zheng

Chapter 40 of 後漢書 ✓ Translated
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Zhang Chun, style Boren, came from Duling in the Jingzhao commandery area. Four generations back, his ancestor Zhang Anshi had served under Emperor Xuan as grand marshal and general of the guard and had been made marquis of Fuping. His father Zhang Fang had been attendant-in-chief under Emperor Cheng. Zhang Chun succeeded to the title while still young; during the Ai and Ping reigns he became attendant-in-chief, and under Wang Mang he advanced to senior ministerial rank. Many houses lost their fiefs when the usurpation came, but Zhang Chun kept his earlier grant by staying scrupulous and reliable.
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使 宿
Early in the Jianwu reign he presented himself at court ahead of others, which earned him restoration of his marquisate. In the fifth year of Jianwu he received appointment as grand palace counsellor and was sent with Yingchuan's shock cavalry to settle the Jing, Xu, and Yang theaters, oversee convoys, and inspect the generals' encampments. He later commanded troops on an agricultural colony at Nanyang and was raised to general of the household for all five bureaus. The authorities memorialized that non-clan marquises should not have their kingdoms revived. Guangwu replied: "Zhang Chun has stood palace watch for over a decade; do not strip him—transfer his fief to Wushi marquisate with half the income of Fuping."
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Zhang Chun had served through several reigns and knew administrative precedent inside out. Early in Jianwu the statutes were full of gaps; on every doubtful point the court turned to Zhang Chun, and he fixed much of the ritual for suburban sacrifices, temples, weddings, cappings, and mourning. The emperor thought highly of him, gave him the concurrent post of leader of the household gentlemen of the tiger guard, and called him in so often that he might be seen four times in one day. In the nineteenth year of Jianwu, because the imperial shrines were unsettled and the zhao-mu sequence wrong, he and grand coachman Zhu Fu jointly argued: "You rose from outside the court, purged the empire, crushed rebellion, and restored the ancestral house. The canon and common expectation alike treat this as a restoration in name though like a new foundation; the former emperors must be honored and their cult maintained." Since Emperor Yuan, the high temple had worshipped Gaozu as the recipient of the mandate, Emperor Wen as the great progenitor, and Emperor Wu as the exalted ancestor, following the old pattern. Four generations of "close" shrines had also been set, running from Lord Nandun back to Marquis Jieling of Chunling. Ritual says an adopted heir is a son of the line he enters; serving the great trunk means demoting one's own blood relatives. At the great di and xia rites in the high temple the generations are ordered, yet the four Chunling generations appear as lord and subject together—base beside exalted—which breaks ritual. Had Wang Mang never seized power and the throne lacked an heir, and a clansman had been chosen for you to succeed, would private kin still override the code? Gaozu took the mandate in his own person, not from a "supreme emperor"; Emperor Xuan, exalting an ancestor as a grandson, still shrank from privileging kin and built a father-temple served only by ministers. I would abolish the current "close" shrines to match those two precedents and ask that the ministries debate this broadly." The edict went to the high ministers. Dai She and Dou Rong proposed: "Use the five rulers from Xuan through Ping, with four generations, in place of today's private shrines; Xuan and Yuan as grandfather and father may receive worship from you in person; from Cheng on let officials officiate; add a separate "imperial father" temple for Lord Nandun. Worship should reach up to Marquis Jieling of Chunling with ministers conducting it, to mark both reverence for rank and affection for kin." The emperor accepted their recommendation. The national shrines were still incomplete: from Yuan upward rites were at Luoyang's high temple, from Cheng downward at Chang'an's high temple, while the four Nandun generations were honored wherever their tablets happened to be.
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The following year Zhang Chun succeeded Zhu Fu as grand coachman. In Jianwu 23 he replaced Du Lin as grand minister of works. In office he modeled himself on Cao Shen's quiet governance and filled his bureau with eminent Confucians. The next year the court cut the Yang canal to feed the Luo into the grain waterways, to the people's profit.
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In Jianwu 26 an edict told him: "The di and xia sacrifices have long been neglected. "If ritual is neglected for three years, it will decay; if music is neglected for three years, it will fall apart." Ground the schedule in the classics and spell it out in detail." Zhang Chun replied: "The Rites prescribe a xia every three years and a di every five. The Zuo asks what the great xia is: a combined offering to all ancestors." Tablets from demolished and standing shrines alike ascend to feast with the first ancestor; the grand assembly recurs every five years. Under Han practice a triennial xia joined the deposed-line tablets at Gaozu's temple, whereas lines still in their own shrines had not been merged in one rite. In Yuanshi 5, when the nobles and shrines assembled, the di rite was first performed. Eighteen years earlier you had gone to Chang'an in person and observed the same ceremony. Canonists compare the three-year cycle to one intercalation—heaven's breath partly restored; the five-year span to two intercalations—full restoration of the seasonal order. Hence the triennial xia and the quinquennial di. Di means "to sort": it fixes who is zhao, who is mu, who ranks above whom. The di falls in summer's fourth month, yang aloft and yin below, the right season to order high and low. The xia comes in winter's tenth month, when grain is in, goods gathered, and the rites complete—time for the great common meal. That norm has lapsed eight years; it should be restored on schedule and the calendar fixed." The court agreed, and from then on di and xia were on the books.
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The southern Shanyu and Wuhuan had surrendered, the frontier was calm, the realm had just put down weapons, harvests ran in succession, and families were well fed. Zhang Chun argued that the sage-kings built the Bright Hall and the ritual enclosure to magnify li and yi and to instruct a people already prosperous. He collated the seven-classics weft-texts, a Bright Hall diagram, the Hejian "Ancient Bright Hall" record, Emperor Wu's Tai-shan Bright Hall plan, and Ping-era debates, preparing a full memorial. Before he could present it, Erudite Huan Rong urged building Bright Hall and the ritual hall; the memorial went to the three dukes and the grand master of ceremonies, Zhang Chun concurred with Huan Rong, and the emperor approved.
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In Jianwu 30 he urged feng and shan: "Since antiquity every true recipient of the mandate, at the zenith of good rule, has mounted Tai to announce success. The Yue dong sheng yi says: The Ya orders the people; the Feng and Song crown the ode." Zhou's glory under Cheng and Kang shows suburban pairing and feng-shan alike. The Documents record the second-month eastern inspection at Daizong with the chai offering—that is the sense of feng and shan. I have watched you take up the restoration mandate, end civil war, repair the ancestral enterprise, and nurture the people: the land lies open, all feel reborn, grace spreads like clouds, bounty falls like rain, commoners rest easy, and foreigners incline to duty. The Odes say: Heaven's blessing draws tribute from every quarter. This is the Sheti year, jia-yin of the azure dragon, with virtue in the eastern quarter. You should use this propitious season, follow Yao's model and Emperor Wu's example, tour east in the second month, feng Mount Tai to proclaim the restoration, record achievements, realign the cult with the founders, thank heaven above, shan at Liangfu, honor earth below, and lay a foundation for endless generations." In Zhongyuan 1 the emperor traveled east to Tai; Zhang Chun attended as acting imperial counsellor and brought up the Yuanfeng precedents and the stele texts. He died in the third month and was posthumously titled marquis Jie.
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His son was Zhang Fen.
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Zhang Fen, style Zhitong. On his deathbed Zhang Chun told his household steward: "I have done nothing to earn the age's praise yet hold rank and fief; after I die do not press for transmission of the title." Zhang Fen's elder brother Gen had been ill since youth; Guangwu ordered Fen to inherit, but Fen cited his father's last words and refused. The emperor took this as defiance of an edict and had him jailed; terrified, Zhang Fen then took the title. In Yongping 4 he surrendered his fief under the general rule.
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Years of drought had followed one another; rain rituals failed. He memorialized: "Harvests have failed and the people are hungry; the drought drags on and autumn grain is not yet in the ground; yang is almost spent and the season runs out. The state rests on the people, the people on grain—nothing in government is more urgent or more worrisome. I am more deeply favored than I deserve and hold a post above my strength; I fret day and night and paper cannot say it all—I ask leave to speak face to face before the regular palace attendants." He was summoned at once and repeated his policy advice in person. The next day Emperor He sent the grand commandant and minister of education to review prisoners at the Luoyang jail, arrested magistrate Chen Xin, and rain fell for three days.
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Zhang Fen's tenure was clean but otherwise unremarkable. In the ninth year he stepped down on grounds of illness. From retirement he wrote: "The sages prized above all the essentials of good rule—ritual and music. The Five Classics converge on one aim, yet ritual and music matter most urgently. Confucius said, Nothing steadies ruler and people like ritual; nothing changes manners like music. He also said, He who remolds the world through deference does it with ritual and music. The way of the ancient kings shows how splendid ritual and music can be. To Zi Xia he said, Ritual dresses the outside, music orders the inside—there I rest. He added, When ritual and music fail, penalties go awry; when penalties go awry, the people do not know where to set hand or foot. I believe Han should promulgate ritual and music; past sage emperors sent edict after edict lamenting the gaps, but the scholars quarreled and contradicted one another. My house has served at the summit for generations, yet the great codes remain unsettled—I cannot sleep or eat for thinking of it. I am old as a spent horse and only hope to see ritual and music settled before I die." In the thirteenth year he was recalled and made grand master of ceremonies. He wrote again: "Han must revise and institute ritual and music—the charts and texts say so plainly. When a king's civilizing work is set he prescribes ritual; when his achievement is full he composes music. I list three disputed points on ritual and music and ask the ministries to settle them soon. Emperors Wu and Guangwu had already reported success on Tai, yet ritual and music stayed unsettled—deed and word did not match. The late emperor commissioned Cao Bao; you need only enact his work, as the Duke of Zhou adjusted Wen and Wu without inventing law—there is no real doubt here. Endless modesty that delays Han's great work ill serves the ancestors' glory, the peace of the realm, or an example to posterity." The emperor praised the plea but did not act on it. That winter he again retired ill. The next year he died at home.
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His son Zhang Fu inherited the title and rose to captain of the Jin-cheng gate. When Fu died, his son Ji succeeded. In Yongchu 3 Ji died sonless and the marquisate was struck off. From Zhang Anshi's fief under Emperor Zhao to Zhang Ji, the line held the marquisate through eight generations and two centuries of chaos without a single demotion—no other house matched that record.
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Cao Bao was serious-minded from boyhood, generous in spirit, took up the family calling at adulthood, was learned and clear-thinking, and cared above all for ritual. He felt the dynasty's ceremonial code was still half-built and modeled himself on Shusun Tong; he pored over texts day and night, slept with brush and tablets in his belt, muttered classics on the road, and when an idea struck he would lose track of his path.
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Recommended as filial and honest, he rose twice to magistrate of Yu, ruling through ritual and reshaping manners with virtue. Five thieves from a neighboring district crossed into Yu; his officers arrested them; Ma Yan, prefect of Chenliu, heard the news, hated the criminals, and signaled the county to execute them. Cao Bao told his staff: "Those who take life will have life taken from them. Gao Yao did not fix death as the penalty for theft; Guan Zhong once promoted thieves to the lord's notice. To kill them now on a superior's nod would defy heaven and merely please the prefect—that would be the graver fault. If I may save their lives and take the blame myself, I will gladly do it." He refused to execute them. Ma Yan denounced him as soft; Cao Bao was stripped of office and went home to serve as merit clerk.
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The court summoned him as an erudite. As Emperor Zhang (Suzong) planned to codify ritual and music, in Yuanhe 2 he proclaimed: "The River Chart says: The red nine shall flourish; the tenth line shall blaze; the eleventh shall rise. The Shang shu xuan ji qian says: He followed Yao in ordering the world, set ritual and music in balance, and unfolded Tang's pattern. I, a mere child, rest on the close of the cycle—how am I to carry on the revival, magnify the forebears, and bring mercy to the people? The Di ming yan says: He followed Yao, tested virtue, set the calendar, and raised the emblems. The Three Ages and Five Rulers each trod a different path of better and worse—far more then may I, coarse and limited, bear the load; I would follow them yet find no road. Whenever I read those prophecies, I am abashed." Cao Bao saw the sovereign meant to build something lasting, and wrote: "Every sage who took the mandate and rose as king fashioned ritual and music to display achievement. Work finished, they composed music; custom settled, they prescribed ritual—thus to redeem a coarse age, draw down good omens, and win heaven's blessing for the people. Heaven now showers favor, prodigies crowd in, and the signs for legislation outshout mere speech. It is time to set the literary code, finish the Han ritual canon, and make plain the ancestors' shining virtue." The edict went to the grand master of ceremonies Chao Kan, who replied that a code for an entire reign could not be settled by Cao Bao and should be denied.
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The emperor knew his ministers were timid starters, but national ritual needed writing down; the next year he said again: "I lack virtue yet shoulder my forebears' vast charge. Lately phoenixes flock again, qilin and dragon appear together, sweet dew falls at night, choice grain springs up, and red grass and the like fill the court diary. I tremble day and night: I cannot display the old achievements above, nor worthily answer these portents below. Han followed Qin's wreck—rites in ruins, music lost—and we still coast on habit without a clear review. Whoever understands the system, give your best." Reading this, Cao Bao sighed to his disciples: "Once Xi Si sang Lu's praise and Kaofu hymned Yin. A minister's finest act is to illumine his ruler through duty and show his sovereign's worth through loyalty. When humanity calls, one does not step aside—why should I refuse?" He sent another memorial laying out the foundations of ritual and music and what the reform should achieve. He was made attendant-in-chief and joined the southern tour; on return the case went to the three dukes, but before they reported the emperor called in Ban Gu of the Black Tortoise office to ask how ritual ought to be revised. Ban Gu said: "Capital scholars mostly know ritual—call a wide conference and thrash out the pros and cons." The emperor answered: "The proverb says, Build a house beside the road and three years later it is still not done. Ritual specialists mean wrangling assemblies—suspicion on every side and no pen can move. When Yao composed the Da zhang, one Kui was enough."
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使
In Zhanghe 1, first month, he called Cao Bao to the Gate of Virtuous Blessing, had a junior eunuch hand him the twelve-fascicle Han ceremonies of Shusun Tong that Ban Gu had submitted, and ordered: "This draft is loose and often uncanonical—revise it by the classics so it can be enforced everywhere. Compile it with full care at the Southern Palace and the Eastern View." Once commissioned he sequenced the rites from old precedents and Five-Classic weft-books, covering the Son of Heaven down to commoners—capping, weddings, lucky and unlucky rites from birth to death—in one hundred fifty chapters on two-foot-four slips. That December he presented the work. Opinions were too divided for the throne to impose one view, so the emperor filed the work away without ordering a full ministerial review. When the emperor died and He succeeded, Cao Bao wrote glosses; the new ruler then prefixed two fascicles as the New Rites. He was raised to superintendent of the left wing of the feathered forest guard. In Yongyuan 4 he became colonel of the shout-sheng corps. Later Zhang Fu, Zhang Min, and others charged him with arrogating the Han ritual code and corrupting the sages' teaching—they demanded his death. The emperor tabled the indictment, but Cao Bao's Han li never went into force.
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退
At the shout-sheng camp over a hundred coffins waited unburied; Cao Bao walked the lines and asked why. The officers said: "Most are people without heirs since Jianwu who could not afford burial." Stricken, he bought vacant ground, interred every unclaimed body, and offered sacrifice. He moved up to colonel of the city gates and superintendent of works. During an epidemic he toured the sick wards, sent doctors and drugs, and saw that gruel was served—many lived because of him. In the seventh year he left the capital as prefect of Henei. Spring and summer brought severe drought and soaring grain prices. On arrival he merged redundant posts, purged cruel and corrupt officers, and soaking rains came again and again. Autumn brought a bumper crop; households were fed and drifters came home. He later lost office for misreporting calamities. Soon recalled, he rose twice more and again became attendant-in-chief.
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Cao Bao's learning spanned antiquity and made him dean to the Ru school. He died in office in the fourteenth year. He wrote twelve chapters of Comprehensive Meaning, one hundred twenty essays explicating the canon, transmitted the forty-nine-fascicle Book of Rites, taught over a thousand disciples, and established Qing's school in the world.
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調
The historian comments: "Early Han had no written court ritual; Shusun Tong drew on classical rites and Qin statutes—it met the moment and staunched decay, yet the old kings' forms were largely gone, which is why men like Jia Yi, Dong Zhongshu, Wang Ji, and Liu Xiang fumed and could not rest. Wen and Xuan had long vision and clear virtue, yet none of these schemes was adopted—so viewing from a swallow's nest, one never sees the whole. Zhangdi never ceased invoking the ancient kings, rose at dawn intent on creation, charged ritual officers, and drafted the national code—a magnificent act of virtue. Heaven cut short his years, faction dismissed rival opinions, and the whole effort collapsed. The Three Kings did not inherit each other's rites nor the Five Emperors each other's music—hence the Xian and Jing odes differ and the two capitals stand worlds apart. Far more today, as things revolve and feeling shifts endlessly—written rules cannot chase every change, nor can measures fix their swelling tangle; that is what each age's ruler must adjust. Music was never only Kui and Master Xiang, yet new airs keep coming; pitch was never only Gao and Su, yet scales and edicts change fast—why shrink from revising old texts? They say "ritual, ritual"—can it really be only that?"
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西涿
Zheng Xuan, style Kangcheng, came from Gaomi in Beihai commandery. Eight generations back, Zheng Chong had been vice-director of the secretariat under Emperor Ai. As a youth he was a township clerk; on leave he visited the local school, found clerking distasteful, and though his father berated him repeatedly could not change his mind. He entered the imperial academy under Fifth Yuanxian of Jingzhao, mastering the Jing Changes, Gongyang Annals, Triple Concordance calendar, and Nine Chapters. From Zhang Gongzu of Dong he took the Rites of Zhou, Book of Rites, Zuo Annals, Han Odes, and old-text Documents. Finding no teacher of stature east of the mountains, he crossed into the west and, introduced by Lu Zhi of Zhu, studied under Ma Rong of Fufeng.
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Ma Rong had over four hundred disciples; more than fifty were admitted to the inner hall. Ma Rong was haughty by nature; Zheng Xuan studied at his gate three years without an interview and learned only through Ma's senior pupils. Zheng Xuan read day and night without slackening. When Ma Rong gathered his students to debate charts and weft-books, he heard Zheng Xuan excelled at reckoning and summoned him upstairs; Zheng exhausted his doubts, then bowed out and left. Ma Rong sighed to his disciples: "When Zheng goes east, my teaching travels with him."
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More than ten years passed in wandering study before he went home. Poor, he farmed for hire in Donglai while hundreds and then thousands of pupils trailed after him. When the partisan proscription struck, he and forty-odd countrymen including Sun Song were banned from office; he shut his doors, deepened his textual studies, and stayed in. He Xiu of Rencheng, devoted to Gongyang, had written The Gongyang Fortress, The Zuo Vital Zone, and The Guliang Morbid Spots; Zheng Xuan breached the Fortress, lanced the Vital Zone, and cured the Morbid Spots. He Xiu exclaimed: "Kangcheng is in my room, wielding my own spear against me! Earlier, after Guangwu, Fan Sheng, Chen Yuan, Li Yu, and Jia Kui had wrangled old versus new learning; later Ma Rong answered Liu Gui, prefect of Beidi, and Zheng Xuan answered He Xiu—with such depth that old-text scholarship carried the day.
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宿 耀
Near the end of Lingdi's reign the ban ended; He Jin the general-in-chief heard of him and called him in. Local authorities, awed by He Jin, pressed Zheng Xuan until he had no choice but to present himself. He Jin set out a couch and cane and treated him with exceptional respect. Zheng Xuan refused court robes and appeared in a scholar's cloth turban. He slipped away the next night. He was sixty; disciples like Zhao Shang of Henei arrived from afar by the thousand. General of the Rear Yuan Wei recommended him for attendant-in-chief, but mourning for his father kept him from accepting. State chancellor Kong Rong revered him deeply and hurried to his door in his house slippers. He told Gaomi county to carve out a special township, saying: "Qi once founded a 'scholar township' and Yue a 'gentlemen's host'—both honored worthies. Master Zheng loves learning and bears shining virtue. The grand historian, Minister Wu of trials, and Chief Herald Deng were all celebrated Han ministers. Among the South Mountain Four, Lord Yuan and Lord Xia Huang hid their light; the world praised their height, and each was called lord. So "lord" is the proper honor for humane excellence, not reserved for ministers of the three bureaus. Master Zheng's township should therefore be named the Township of Lord Zheng." Even Yu Gong of Donghai, with a single good turn, told his neighbors to broaden his gate—how much more should we for Master Zheng's virtue, when his lane could not fit a team of four! Widen the lanes and gates for high-wheeled carriages and call the approach the Gate of Pervading Virtue."
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Dong Zhuo's move to Chang'an brought a nomination for Zheng Xuan as chancellor of Zhao, but blocked roads kept him from taking up the post. When the Yellow Turbans ravaged Qing, he fled to Xuzhou, where prefect Tao Qian treated him as teacher and peer. In Jian'an 1, returning from Xuzhou to Gaomi, he met tens of thousands of Yellow Turbans who bowed to him and pledged not to cross into his county. When illness laid him low, he wrote to his son Yi'en:
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宿便 西
We were once poor and unwelcome at home; I quit petty clerkship to study in the old Zhou and Qin capitals, wandered You, Bing, Yan, and Yu, met serving worthies and reclusive masters, and learned from all who would take my hand. I mastered the Six Arts in breadth, skimmed historiography, and sometimes touched the arcana of palace weft-texts. After forty I came home to care for my parents, rented land to farm, and lived out my days in quiet work. Then the eunuchs seized power; I fell under the partisan ban for fourteen years, was freed by amnesty, recommended worthy and upright, and summoned to the general-in-chief and the three departments. Twice the court coach called; my name was bundled on lists with men who would soon sit as chancellors. Those men had the stature to serve a king and deserved their promotions. I knew I was not cut for high office; I wanted only to recover the sages' original intent and harmonize the warring schools—so I declined the summons. Then the Turbans drove me to drift north and south until I could go home. This year I turn seventy. My powers fail and I still err; by the rites it is time to pass the household on. I tell you I am old and leave the household in your hands; I will live quietly to steady my temper and bend my mind to complete my scholarly work. Save for state orders, kin in distress, graveside duty, or a look at the countryside, you will not see me leaning on a cane outside my gate. You alone must manage everything at home, great or small. You stand alone, my boy, with no brother to lean on. Seek the gentleman's path, grind at your studies without slack, guard your deportment, and keep company with the virtuous. A public name is forged among peers; character rests on your own will. Win honor and your parents share it—think long on that! Let that thought sink deep! I never held high office, but I did refuse titles others craved. I have been content with exegesis, hoping to spare posterity shame; what still gnaws is my parents' unfinished graves, my mold-eaten library, and my inability to finish fair copies in the lecture hall for worthy heirs. The sun is low—what time is left to plan! We are a little better off than once; work the seasons hard and do not brood on want. Plain food and spare clothing, if you hold to both, will leave me little to regret. If you forget all this, then we are done talking."
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使
Yuan Shao of Ji invited him to a great banquet; Zheng Xuan came last and was shown to the highest seat. He stood eight feet, could drain a hu of wine at one sitting, had fine brows and clear eyes, and a warm, commanding presence. Yuan's guests were swaggering debaters who, seeing a mere Ru, denied him mastery and tried every paradox from every school. Zheng Xuan met each challenge on its own terms, outpaced every question, and said what none had heard; they gasped in admiration. Ying Shao of Runan, also Yuan's client, boasted: "I am Ying Zhongyuan, late prefect of Taishan—may I face north as your disciple? Zheng Xuan smiled: "Confucius tested disciples in four arts; men like Yan Hui and Duanmu Ci never traded on their offices." Ying Shao colored with embarrassment. Yuan Shao then nominated him flourishing talent and recommended him as general of the household for the left; Zheng Xuan refused both. The court coach summoned him as grand minister of agriculture with a single cushioned carriage and escort from every magistrate along the way. He pleaded illness and went home.
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In the fifth year's spring he dreamed Confucius said: "Up, up—the year-star stands in chen this year, in si the next." Awake, he read the weft-texts and knew his end was near; soon he took to his bed. While Yuan Shao and Cao Cao faced off at Guandu, Yuan Tan sent men to drag him to camp; he yielded, rode sick to Yuancheng, could go no farther, and died there that sixth month at seventy-four. His testament called for a simple funeral. Over a thousand former pupils, from prefects on down, came in hemp mourning.
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His students collected his replies on the Five Classics and, on the model of the Analects, produced the Zheng zhi in eight chapters. All told he glossed the Changes, Documents, Mao Odes, Ceremonial, Book of Rites, Analects, Filial Piety, Amplified Documents, Zhong hou, and the Qian xiang calendar, and wrote treatises on the seven celestial governors, Lu di and xia, the six arts, the Mao ode stemma, a refutation of Xu Shen's divergent glosses, and a reply to Lin Xiaocun's Zhou li critique—well over a million characters.
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Critics found his glosses plain but wordy. On mastery of canon and commentary he was judged a pure Ru, and Qi and Lu bowed to him. His pupils included Xi Lu of Shanyang, who reached imperial counsellor, and Wang Ji of Donglai and Cui Yan of Qinghe, who became famous. As boys, Guo Yuan of Le'an and Ren Gu drew his praise—Yuan a state vessel, Gu a moral nature—and his other judgments likewise proved true. His only son Yi'en was recommended filial and honest while Kong Rong governed Beihai; when Kong Rong was trapped by the Turbans, Yi'en rushed to help and was killed. A posthumous child was born; Zheng Xuan, seeing palm lines like his own, named the boy Xiaotong.
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The historian writes: Qin's burning of the Six Classics left the sages' words in ash. Han brought scholars who began to restore the canon; by the Eastern Han each school claimed its own master. Literalists clung to sect, schools crossed swords, every classic spawned rival houses and every house rival glosses—some running to a million characters—so students labored without profit and youth had no touchstone. Zheng Xuan gathered the great texts, sifted every school, cut bombast and error, and gave scholars a compass. Fan Ye's grandfather, the lord of Yuzhang, collated earlier masters' glosses and always put Zheng Xuan first, convinced that even Confucius's school did not outrank him. When he taught pupils himself, he followed only the Zheng method."
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The verse says: Fuping's line, handed down age after age. Boren returned first and straightened the dynastic cult. Zheng Xuan set wandering glosses right; Cao Bao patched missing rite. Confucius's canon grew clear; Han's code stalled halfway.
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