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Volume 102 Records 2: Liu Cong

Chapter 102 of 晉書 · Book of Jin
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Liu Cong.
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Liu Cong, whose courtesy name was Xuanming and who was also known as Zai, was the fourth son of Liu Yuan (Yuanhai). His mother was Lady Zhang. While Cong was still in the womb, Lady Zhang dreamed that the sun slipped into her breast; when she woke and told Liu Yuan, he said, "That is a fortunate sign—but say nothing of it." Fifteen months later she bore Cong; that night a strange white glow appeared, and the child’s physique was unlike any ordinary infant’s. A single white hair more than two chi long grew from his left ear, bright and lustrous. Even as a boy he was bright, quick to understand, and eager to learn; the court scholar Zhu Ji regarded him as extraordinary. By fourteen he had mastered the canonical texts and histories and pulled together learning from every school; he knew every line of the military writings of Sun Wu by heart. He excelled at cursive and clerical calligraphy, wrote polished prose, and left behind over a hundred reflective poems and more than fifty rhapsodies and laudatory pieces. At fifteen he trained in spear thrusts and swordplay; long-armed and a superb bowman, he could bend a bow rated at three hundred jin, and his raw strength and swift daring had no peer in his day. Wang Hun of Taiyuan took one look and was delighted; he told Liu Yuan, "This son of yours is beyond my powers to measure."
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簿 鹿 便 使 祿祿 姿 -{}-便
After he came of age he moved among the elite of Luoyang; every notable scholar sought his acquaintance, and men such as Yue Guang and Zhang Hua singled him out as extraordinary. Guo Yi, governor of Xinxing, appointed him chief clerk and nominated him as a promising commander; he rose through the ranks to marshal of an independent column of crack horsemen and eventually commandant of the western tribes’ right wing. He had a gift for winning men over, and the powerful families of the five Xiongnu divisions all rallied to him. The Prince of Hejian, Sima Yong, had him recommended as a gentleman-general stationed at Chisha. Fearing that his father Liu Yuan, then at Ye, might fall victim to the Prince of Chengdu, Sima Ying, Liu Cong fled into Ying’s camp instead; Ying named him a commander of the elite crossbow corps on the right and put him on the staff managing the forward armies. When Liu Yuan assumed the title of Northern Chanyu, he installed Liu Cong as the Wise King of the Right and brought him back with the tribal host to their western homeland. After Liu Yuan took the supreme title of Chanyu, Liu Cong was promoted to the rank of Luli king. Once he had disposed of his elder brother Liu He, his officials pressed him to mount the throne. At first Liu Cong tried to yield the throne to his younger brother Liu Yi, Prince of Beihai; Yi and the senior ministers wept and refused to accept until, after prolonged pleading, Liu Cong relented and said, "You urge me only because the realm is still unsettled and calamities heap upon one another—and because I happen to be the elder brother. When the dynasty itself is at stake, how could I refuse what you ask? I mean to follow the ancient precedent of Duke Yin of Lu: hold power only until Yi comes of age, then restore the succession to him in due form." With that he took the imperial title—however illegitimate—issued a general amnesty throughout his domains, and proclaimed the era name Guangxing. He elevated Liu Yuan’s widow, Lady Shan, to empress dowager and his own mother, Lady Zhang, to dowager empress; he named Liu Yi heir presumptive as imperial younger brother while letting him retain the titles of great Chanyu and grand steward; he took Lady Huyan as empress and invested his son Liu Can as Prince of Henei with full credentials as commander who comforts the armies and director of all forces at court and in the field. Younger sons were ennobled as Liu Yi, Prince of Hejian; Liu Yi, Prince of Pengcheng; and Liu Kui, Prince of Gaoping. He sent Liu Can with Wang Mi, who commanded the eastern front, and Liu Yao, general of the Dragon-Soaring guards—forty thousand men in all—on a deep thrust into the Luoyang basin; they burst through the Huanyuan pass and swept across the lands between Liang, Chen, the Ru, and the Ying, reducing more than a hundred Jin stockades. He promoted Liu Jing from minister of works to grand marshal, named Liu Yin of the Household Rapid Horse on the left as grand steward, and Wang Yu of the Household Rapid Horse on right as chief minister of public works. The woman Jin still recognised as empress dowager, Lady Shan, was famously lovely; Liu Cong took her to his bed—a liaison counted as incest by Han ritual norms. Lady Shan was Liu Yi’s mother; Yi protested again and again until she died of shame and grief; Liu Cong mourned her obsessively. Empress Huyan understood full well what had happened, and Liu Yi’s standing at court ebbed away—but Liu Cong still clung to memories of Lady Shan and stopped short of stripping her posthumous honours. He also elevated his own mother to the rank of empress dowager.
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使 殿 -{}- 祿
He named his minister of the guards, Huyan Yan, supreme commander of the forward armies with full imperial credentials. Twenty-seven thousand palace guards marched with him from Yiyang into the Luoyang basin while Wang Mi, Liu Yao, and the independent commander Shi Le were ordered to bring their columns into the same theatre. Before Yan even cleared Henan, Jin armies had lost twelve consecutive engagements and left thirty thousand corpses on the field. Wang Mi’s reinforcements had not yet arrived when Yan parked his supply train at Zhang Fang’s abandoned camp, struck Luoyang itself, broke through Pingchang Gate, and set the Dongyang and Xuanyang gates ablaze along with whole blocks of government offices. Emperor Huai ordered Liu Mo, governor of Henan, to hold the line, but Jin troops were routed at She Gate. Seeing no relief columns, Yan slipped out through Dongyang Gate, dragged off more than two hundred noble women and children, and withdrew. The emperor had boats readied on the Luo for an escape across the Yellow River; Yan burned every hull and pulled back to Zhang Fang’s old earthworks. When Wang Mi and Liu Yao finally arrived, they linked up with Yan for a full siege of Luoyang. Inside the walls starvation had driven men to cannibalism; officials fled their posts; no one still believed the city could hold. Xuanyang Gate gave way; Wang Mi and Huyan Yan poured into the southern palace, climbed the steps of the Taiji Hall, turned their soldiers loose to loot, and swept up every concubine and heirloom they could find. Liu Yao then massacred thirty thousand Jin nobles and ministers and piled their corpses into a trophy mound on the north bank of the Luo. They shipped Emperor Huai, Empress Yang—widow of Emperor Hui—and the six dynastic seals off to Pingyang. Liu Cong proclaimed a general amnesty, adopted the reign title Jiaping, and reduced the Jin sovereign to the hollow honour of senior adviser, grandee of the Household Rapid on the left, and Duke of Ping’a.
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He sent Zhao Ran and Liu Ya westward at the head of twenty thousand horsemen to strike Sima Mo, the Prince of Nanyang, in Chang’an; Liu Can and Liu Yao followed with the main host. Zhao Ran shattered the Jin army at Tong Pass; General Lu Yi fell in the fighting. When the column reached Xia Gui, Sima Mo capitulated to Zhao Ran. Zhao Ran forwarded Sima Mo to Liu Can, who executed him together with his son Sima Li, Prince of Fanyang; Liang Fen, Lu You, Du Ao, Xin Mi, Bei Gong Chun, and other captured officers were marched to Pingyang. Liu Cong flew into a rage when he learned Liu Can had killed Sima Mo. Liu Can replied, "I executed Sima Mo not because he belatedly acknowledged Heaven’s will, but because he was bone of the Sima house yet refused to die honourably during the Luoyang catastrophe—making him as guilty as any traitor alive." Liu Cong answered, "Even so, I suspect you have invited the curse that falls on those who butcher men who have already yielded. Heaven’s accounting is subtle—no deed escapes its reckoning."
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使 退 禿
He confirmed Liu Yao as commander-in-chief of chariots and horse, with charter privileges matching the three highest ministers, governor of Yongzhou, and Prince of Zhongshan, stationed at Chang’an; Wang Mi became grand general and Duke of Qi. Soon afterward Shi Le ambushed Wang Mi at Yiwu, absorbed his troops, and memorialised the court accusing Wang Mi of treason. Liu Cong exploded with anger and sent envoys to rebuke Shi Le for murdering a pillar of state—proof, he said, of regicidal ambition—yet, wary that Shi Le might turn coat, he formally handed him Wang Mi’s soldiers. After Liu Yao seized Chang’an, Jia Ya of Anding and the Di and Qiang leaders all sent hostages; only Qu Te, Jin’s inspector of Yongzhou, and Zhu Hui, prefect of Xinping, refused to yield. Qu Yun and Liang Su had been retreating toward Anding from the Zhongnan slopes when they intercepted Jia Ya’s son near Yinmi; swinging back to Linjing, they proclaimed Jia Ya pacification general of the south and marched fifty thousand men against Liu Yao at Chang’an. Liang Zong of Fufeng, Qu Te, Zhu Hui, and others brought another hundred thousand to the rendezvous. Liu Yao sent Liu Ya and Zhao Ran to intercept them but both generals limped back in defeat. Liu Yao next threw every elite regiment left in Chang’an against the coalition at Huangqiu; his army collapsed, he himself took an arrow in the melee, and fled to fortify Ganqu. Wang Tu and Ji Te of Du county struck Liu Can at Xinfeng and forced him back to Pingyang. Liu Yao stormed Chiyang, dragged off ten thousand captives, and withdrew into Chang’an. Meanwhile Yan Ding enthroned Sima Ye, the Prince of Qin, as heir apparent at Yongcheng, and every Jin loyalist and tribal ally in Guanzhong rallied to the banner.
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After Empress Huyan died, Liu Cong planned to marry daughters of his grand guardian Liu Yin; Prince Liu Yi protested vehemently. Liu Cong polled Liu Yannian, senior tutor, and Liu Jing, senior mentor; Liu Jing replied for them all: "The grand guardian himself traces his line to Duke Kang of Zhou’s Liu—the bloodline diverges long ago from Your Majesty’s imperial house, so the marriages raise no ritual offence." Delighted, Liu Cong ordered Li Hong, who doubled as minister of imperial audiences, to elevate two of Liu Yin’s daughters to senior concubines of the left and right, outranking even the "Shining Deportment" consorts. Four granddaughters of Liu Yin were brought in as honoured ladies just below those senior concubines. He asked Li Hong, "Every one of these girls combines incomparable beauty with virtue unmatched in our day; moreover Liu Yin and I are hardly kin in the ritual sense—does that set your mind at ease?" Li Hong answered, "His pedigree begins with Zhou; it diverges cleanly from your own sacred line—Your Majesty hesitates only because the surname Liu is shared. Recall Wang Ji of Donglai, Wei’s minister of works—the foremost scholar of his generation—did he not understand ritual? He married his son to a daughter of Wang Shen of Taiyuan precisely because the families shared a surname yet sprang from different ancestors." Liu Cong rewarded Li Hong with sixty jin of gold and said, "Repeat this argument to my kinsmen until they understand." Henceforth the six Liu ladies dominated the inner palace; Liu Cong seldom emerged from it; eunuchs relayed every memorial, and the senior concubine on the left handed down the rulings.
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Liu Cong conferred ceremonial parity with the three dukes on the captive Jin emperor, created him Duke of Kuaiji, and bumped men such as Yu Min through successive sinecures. At a banquet Liu Cong led Emperor Huai in and said, "When you were Prince of Yuzhang, I once visited Wang Ji—Wang Ji introduced me to you, and you told me you had admired his reputation for years. He showed me the yuefu lyrics you had written and said, ‘They say you excel at rhapsodies—write something for us to judge.’ ‘That day Wang Ji and I both presented our “Odes on Lofty Virtue,” and you pronounced them excellent again and again.’ Later Wang Ji led us to the imperial archery hall: I myself scored twelve hits while you and Wang Ji each scored nine; afterwards you presented me with a mulberry bow and a silver inkstone—do you remember any of that?" Emperor Huai replied, "How could I forget—only I regret that I did not then recognise Your Majesty’s dragon face." Liu Cong asked, "Why did your own kin tear one another apart so savagely?" The emperor answered, "That was scarcely of men’s doing—it was Heaven’s decree. The great Han is destined to receive the mandate; your majesty’s house simply cleared the path on its own. Had my family preserved Emperor Wu’s legacy and kept the nine branches at peace, how could Your Majesty ever have seized it!" Only at dusk did Liu Cong dismiss him, handing over the junior Lady Liu with the words, "She is the granddaughter of a celebrated minister; I give her to you as consort—cherish her." She was invested as consort of the Kuaiji princedom.
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使殿 便
He ordered Jin Chong, general who guards the north, to raid Taiyuan while Bu Xu, pacification general of the north, followed with reinforcements. Jin Chong failed to storm Taiyuan, blamed Bu Xu for the setback, and executed him on the spot. When Liu Cong heard the news he thundered, "Even I would not lightly punish that man—who is Jin Chong to strike him down!" He sent Hao Yan, chief of the censorate, with imperial insignia to execute Jin Chong. Sim Shu, Prince of Xiangling and superintendent of waterways, went to the block for failing to deliver fish and shellfish; Jin Ling, Duke of Wangdu and minister of public works, died for leaving the Warm Bright and Radiant Sign halls unfinished—both executions took place in the eastern marketplace. Liu Cong hunted without restraint, riding out at dawn and returning only after dark; he idled by the Fen watching fishermen haul nets and carried the revelry on by candlelight as though daylight never ended. Wang Zhang of the central army warned him: "The great crisis is unfinished and Jin still draws breath; instead of fearing the fate of the dragon who walked among fish in mortal garb, you linger abroad night after night. Remember how painfully your father forged this realm and how fragile its succession remains; the great enterprise now hangs on you while the world watches—how can you dash it on the verge of success! Day after day I have watched your behaviour in secret, and my heart has burned with grief. The common folk still divide their loyalty between Han and Jin, and Liu Kun camps within a stone’s throw—any zealot with a dagger could reach you before guards blink. When an emperor wanders abroad without care, a lone assassin is weapon enough. Turn from these ways and rule as you ought, and countless subjects will bless your name." Liu Cong erupted and ordered Wang Zhang executed. Lady Wang of the senior harem threw herself at his feet pleading mercy, so Liu Cong threw Wang Zhang into the imperial jail instead. Liu Cong’s mother stopped eating for three days to protest his violent rage; Prince Liu Yi and Crown Prince Liu Can joined her in blunt remonstrance. Liu Cong snarled, "Do I look like Jie, Zhou, King You, or King Li—why must you nag me like mourners at a funeral!" More than a hundred officers led by Grand Tutor Liu Yannian tore off their caps and wept: "Emperor Guangwen seized the mandate through sagely prowess and laid the foundations of your dynasty, yet he died before the realm was whole. Your Majesty rose by Heaven’s favour, restored the succession, crushed Luoyang in the east and Chang’an in the south—your achievements rival King Cheng of Zhou and your virtue outshines Qi of Xia. The age of Tang and Yao lies in the past; today it is Your Majesty who holds the mirror of sage-kings—and nowhere in the annals do we find a ruler who matched what you have achieved. Yet of late trivial supply failures cost princes of the blood their heads; one blunt warning landed a field marshal in chains; hunts never end while state business moulders—we lie awake nights trying to understand why our sovereign acts thus." Liu Cong relented and spared Wang Zhang.
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退使
While Qu Te kept Chang’an under siege, Liu Yao lost battle after battle, swept eighty thousand souls back to Pingyang as booty, turned on Fu Di at Sanzhu, and detached Liu Shen to besiege Guo Mo in Huai. Fu Di died before the walls yielded; his grandsons Fu Chun and Fu Cui were marched north with twenty thousand households once the citadel capitulated. Liu Cong awarded Fu Di the posthumous title of grand guardian, named Fu Chun and Fu Cui palace advisers, and told Fu Chang: “Your father refused our mandate, yet he remained faithful to Jin—I grant him that. The Sima emperor has yielded the throne; destiny cannot be propped up by mortal hands—yet Fu Di ravaged our southern borderlands and terrified the frontier folk. That is his guilt. You heap honours on the bloodline of Jin’s worst ministers and let rebel spawn glitter within the palace—have you any idea how magnanimous our Han throne has already been?” Fu Chang answered: “You praise my father’s loyalty without letting lesser men stain his name—that is the mercy that marks a true conqueror. I stand mute before such kindness; I would not insult it with hollow thanks.”
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Liu Cong sent Liu Can and Liu Yao against Liu Kun at Jinyang; Liu Kun committed Zhang Qiao to stop them at Wuguan, where Zhang died in rout and the city faced ruin. Taiyuan’s governor Gao Qiao and Liu Kun’s aide Hao Yu opened Jinyang’s gates to Liu Can. Liu Kun escaped with a handful of riders, his family in tow, first to Tingtou in Zhao and then into the hills of Changshan. Liu Can and Liu Yao marched into Jinyang unopposed. Liu Kun had long sworn fellowship with Tuoba Yilu, prince of Dai; beaten and desperate, he appealed to him for an army. Yilu dispatched tens of thousands under his sons Rilisun and Bin Liuxu and generals Wei Xiong and Ji Dan; Liu Kun scraped together a thousand survivors as scouts while Yilu closed in with sixty thousand horse from Langmeng. East of the Fen, Liu Yao clashed with Bin Liuxu, was thrown from the saddle, took an arrow through the flesh, and counted seven separate wounds. Fu Wu, a minor commander, pressed his mount on Liu Yao, who answered: “The army is breaking—every man already thinks of flight. These cuts go too deep—I am finished on this field.” Fu Wu wept: “You lifted me from dust; let me repay that debt now. The dynasty is newborn and peril still stalks us—the state cannot lose you for even one dawn!” They hoisted Liu Yao onto the charger, forced it through the Fen, then turned back and died covering his retreat. Liu Yao slipped into Jinyang after dark, looted with Liu Can, crossed Mengshan by night, and fled south. Tuoba Yilu chased them to Langu, shattered Liu Can’s line, took Xing Yan’s head, and bagged Liu Feng, the northern garrison commander. Liu Kun rallied his fugitives at Yangqu; Yilu left troops to stiffen the defence and rode home.
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殿祿 使使殿 殿 殿 殿 使
On New Year’s morning Liu Cong feasted in the Guangji Hall and made Emperor Huai pour wine for his captors; Yu Min and Wang Jun burst into tears—an insult Liu Cong could not abide. When informers claimed Yu Min meant to surrender Pingyang to Liu Kun, Liu Cong poisoned the captive emperor, executed Yu and Wang, promoted the Liu lady he had married to Huai to chief concubine, and declared a general amnesty short of death sentences. He crowned Lady Liu, his senior concubine of the left, as empress. Liu Cong meant to build an Imperial Splendour Tower for Empress Liu; Chen Yuanda, chief justice, warned: “The sage-kings loved their people as family—only thus did Heaven love the throne. Heaven bred the people and gave them a sovereign to be mother and father, wielding reward and punishment—not so one ruler could lounge in jewelled halls while common folk groaned outside. The Jin treated subjects like weeds; Heaven erased their mandate. Now they look to Han with upturned faces, praying for relief—the thirst for renewal has simmered for years. Our founding Emperor Guangwen burned with that burden—he wore hemp, refused double mats, and taught austerity by example. Even his consorts renounced brocade. Those twin palaces exist only because ministers wore him down. The Guangji court already hosts the realm; halls such as Zhaode and Wenming hold the harem—nothing more is needed. Since your accession you have razed both Jin capitals yet poured labour into forty new mansions while famine and plague stack corpses at the gates—troops stagger home empty-handed and the people curse your name. Is this guardianship? We hear you mean to raise the Imperial Splendour Tower now that a new empress sits—we would gladly sweat like sons for her sake. Yet disaster still stalks us and existing halls suffice—another tower now would be folly. Consider Han Wendi: after Lü’s chaos he inherited a rich empire yet refused a terrace costing only a hundred gold pieces—posterity still sings of his restraint. Hence his courts heard barely four hundred cases a year—true kin to Cheng and Kang. You hold hardly more ground than Wendi’s twin basins, yet your defence burden dwarfs anything the Xiongnu or Southern Yue ever posed! Wendi shrank from waste even in abundance; you court extravagance on a shoestring. That is why I risk execution to say it aloud.” Liu Cong snarled: “I govern the realm—since when does a rat dictate my roof? Kill him or lose the throne—choose! He commanded guards to drag Chen Yuanda, his wife, and children to the eastern market for execution and gibbeting—“Let every rat share their grave.” In the Li pavilion of Rambling Garden Chen Yuanda chained himself to a tree: “I spoke for the dynasty—and you kill me for it! If spirits endure I shall accuse you before Heaven and before Emperor Guangwen himself. Zhu Yun swore he would sooner walk the underworld with Gun and Bi Gan. What sort of ruler does that make you?” Chen had entered in fetters; he snapped them around the trunk so guards could not haul him away. Liu Cong’s rage boiled higher. Empress Liu, listening from the inner chambers, sent eunuchs to stay the swords, drafted her own blistering protest, and shamed Liu Cong into freeing Chen, apologising, and renaming the garden and hall to honour honest counsel.
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After Emperor Min took the throne in Chang’an, Liu Cong launched Liu Yao, Qiao Zhiming, and Li Jingnian against the city with Zhao Ran reinforcing them. Qu Yun clung to Huangbai city yet Liu Yao and Zhao Ran broke him repeatedly. Zhao Ran urged Liu Yao: “Qu Yun’s army is camped away from the walls—strike the capital itself. Break Chang’an and Huangbai collapses without a blow. Hold them here with your main column while I dart in with cavalry.” Liu Yao named Zhao Ran commander of the van and general who pacifies the south and gave him five thousand elite horsemen. Jin soldiers lost at Weiyang; Wang Guang died on the field. Zhao Ran infiltrated the outer wall by night, drove Emperor Min onto the Goose-Shooting Loft, torched the Dragon-Tail earthworks and barracks, butchered a thousand people, and by sunrise camped again in Rambling Garden. Qu Yun counterattacked Liu Yao and handed him a string of defeats. Liu Yao pulled back into Suyi and eventually retreated to Pingyang.
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A fireball crawled from the Ox asterism into the Purple Palace like a dragon and slammed down ten li north of Pingyang in blinding light. Men found a slab of flesh nine metres long, groaning audibly; the stench rolled into Pingyang without pause. Liu Cong, revolted, demanded blunt counsel: “My sins have summoned this horror—confess what you see.” Chen Yuanda and Zhang Shi answered: “Signs this grim strike quickly—we dread rivalry among three queen-consorts; dynasties fall from such storms—be warned.” Liu Cong snapped: “Cosmic clutter—leave mankind out of it!” Soon Empress Liu delivered a serpent and a monstrous cub that mauled servants and vanished, only to reappear beside the meteoric flesh. When the empress died the flesh dissolved and the crying stopped. From then on the inner palace dissolved into jealous chaos and the roster of night companions collapsed into disorder.
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Liu Cong named Liu Yi commander-in-chief. He invented the post of minister paramount—above ordinary dukes—to be granted only after death to men of legendary service. He rebuilt the ministries: grand tutor, chancellor, and five posts from grand marshal upward formed the Seven Supremes in green ribbons and travelling crowns. New banners—Assist Han, chief protector, central host, wings and rear guards, capital sentinels, dragon-soaring hosts—each held two thousand soldiers and went to a princeling. Twin metropolitan inspectors ruled forty-three interior scribes over two hundred thousand households apiece. The Chanyu’s adjutants governed hundred-thousand tribal cantons grouped under commandants of ten thousand tents. Personnel ministry vanished; twin bureaus of appointment took its place. Six ministries beneath the inspectors stood just under the palace vice-directors. He revived grand counsellor and provincial governors as near-dukes. Liu Can took chancellor’s seals, retained grand general and recorder titles, rose as Prince of Jin fed by five capital prefectures. Liu Yannian oversaw the Six Articles; Liu Jing, Wang Yu, Ren Yi, Ma Jing, Zhu Ji, and Liu Yao filled the elder statesmen’s chairs.
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Liu Yao bridged the Wei narrows while Zhao Ran dug in at Xinfeng. Suo Lin rode east from Chang’an; Zhao Ran, drunk on winning streaks, mocked him. Lu Hui urged caution: “Trapped inside the imperial periphery, Sima Ye’s court will fight like rats in a sack—hold your line and strike measured blows. Even cornered vermin bite—what of a kingdom!” Zhao Ran sneered: “I shattered Sima Mo like dry rot. Suo Lin is a strippling—hardly worth muddying my sword. I will cage him before supper.” At dawn he galloped west with picked riders, crashed against Suo Lin, fled bleeding, and moaned, “Lu Hui warned me—how do I face him now?” So he beheaded Lu Hui instead. At the block Lu Hui spat: “You refused wisdom, lost the field, then slew the faithful to salve your pride—have you no shame under Heaven! Yuan Shao murdered Tian Feng before defeat; you mirror him—ruin follows such men. I only regret missing Liu Yao’s reckoning. If oblivion waits beyond death—farewell; if not, I shall haunt you beside Tian Feng until you die without a deathbed.” He told the executioner: “Face me toward the east.” Liu Yao muttered, “A puddle cannot hold a carp—such is Zhao Ran.”
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Liu Yao doubled back on Huai, seized eight hundred thousand hu from Guo Mo, and threw up three fortified depots. Liu Cong’s messengers told Liu Yao: “Chang’an still gasps and Liu Kun haunts the frontier—finish them before anything else. Guo Mo is a nuisance—hardly worth your genius. Leave Wang Yiguang, the campaign general of Beqiu, to bottle him up and come home.” Liu Yao broke camp and retired to Boban. Shortly thereafter Liu Cong summoned Liu Yao back to court to share the government.
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While Zhao Ran struck Beidi he dreamed Lu Hui drawing a bow against him; he woke drenched in sweat. When morning came and he moved to assault the city, a quarrel bolt cut him down.
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殿 殿 殿 殿便宿
Liu Cong made Liu Can minister of state with sweeping powers and merged the old chancellorship into the post. An earthquake rocked Pingyang while whirlwinds uprooted timber and stripped houses bare. A Guangyi woman delivered two-headed twins; her brother stole and devoured them and was dead three days later. With the new ancestral shrine complete, Liu Cong declared amnesty and renamed the era Jianyuan. Red rain splashed the Yanming Hall until smashed tiles piled finger-deep on the pavement. Alarmed, Liu Yi sought counsel from Lu Zhi, Cui Wei, and Xu Xia. They answered: “The throne made you heir apparent merely to quiet the court—the king’s eye has rested on Prince Jin for years, and every minister trims his sails to match. Ever since Wei times ‘minister of state’ has meant more than a servant’s title—your brother himself called it a mortuary honour—yet Prince Jin now fills it with panoply surpassing the crown prince’s. Policy flows through his hands while marshals and younger princes shore him up; the succession is lost. You may never mount the throne at all—peril could strike within hours—move before it does. Five thousand crack household troops remain at hand, and the other princely encampments are led by children—you can disarm them. Liu Can is careless; one assassin would suffice. The grand marshal rides out every morning—you could take his barracks by surprise. Raise twenty thousand elites, march on the Cloud-Dragon Gate, and the household corps will welcome you with lowered weapons; Liu Yao will not stand in your way.” Liu Yi would not move, and the conspiracy collapsed.
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Liu Cong called at Jin Zhun’s house and carried off his daughters as twin favourites, Moonlight and Moon Splendour, each a paragon of loveliness. Months later Moonlight wore the empress’s crown.
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Xun Yu of the heir’s household denounced Lu Zhi’s sedition and swore Liu Yi had refused. Liu Cong threw the three advisers into the imperial prison and killed them under false pretences. He set Bu Chou to cordon the eastern palace and forbade Liu Yi the New Year levee. Liu Yi pleaded in writing to become a commoner, surrender his sons’ fiefs, and hail Liu Can as successor; Bu Chou buried the memorial.
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Cao Yi of Qingzhou ripped through Wenyang and Gongqiu, killed Xu Fu of Qi, bagged Liu Xuan, and compelled forty forts from Qi to Lu to submit. He swept west through Zhu’e and Pingyin at the head of a hundred thousand warriors, threw bridgeheads along the Yellow River, and pulled back to Linzi. He now aimed to master the whole Shandong plain. Shi Le, scenting treason, begged for a campaign against him. Liu Cong dreaded letting Shi Le annex Qi and left the plea unanswered.
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Liu Yao forded the Meng crossing toward Henan while Wei Gai bolted into the Yiquan redoubt. He besieged Li Ju at Xingyang, crushed Li Ping’s relief column at Chenggao in an ambush, and scattered the Jin army. Li Ju panicked, handed over hostages, and capitulated.
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Liu Cong crowned three queens—Lady Jin as paramount consort, Lady Liu as senior left, another Lady Jin as senior right. Chen Yuanda thundered against the triple enthronement; Liu Cong answered by promoting him to a powerless grandee of the Household Rapid on the right. Fan Long, Liu Dan, Huyan Yan, and Wang Jian resigned en masse to force Yuanda’s reinstatement. Liu Cong restored him as chief censor with honours equal to the three elder ministers.
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Liu Yao struck Chang’an again and again yet Jin drove him back each time. “They are still formidable,” Liu Yao admitted; “there is no opening.” He broke off and marched home.
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Spirits keened through Liu Cong’s halls for three nights, then drifted toward the western inspectorate and fell silent. Chen Yuanda impeached the paramount consort for debauchery. Liu Cong cast her aside; she took her own life in humiliation. Once his favourite, she fell because Yuanda left him no face-saving alternative. Soon nostalgia for her beauty curdled into hatred for Yuanda.
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As Liu Yao advanced on Yangqu from Shangdang, Liu Cong’s messengers warned him: “Chang’an’s stubbornness shames the dynasty. Strike Chang’an first—hand Yangqu to the cavalry commander. Heaven and earth cry for vengeance—return immediately.” Liu Yao smashed Guo Mai on the way back, paid court at Pingyang, and encamped at Puban.
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Another tremor shook Pingyang while red rain drenched a whole qing of the heir’s compound.
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Liu Yao pushed forward again and dug in at Suyi. Qu Yun, half dead of hunger, quit Huangbai for Lingwu. When Yao hit Shang commandery, Zhang Yu and Liang Su bolted for Yunwu. All western Guanzhong then hailed Liu Yao’s banners. He occupied the Huangfu heights.
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The imperial armoury yard collapsed fifteen chi into the ground. Wang Shen, Xuan Huai, Yu Rong, Guo Yi, and Ling Xiu traded on intimacy and seized the levers of power. Liu Cong vanished into the inner palaces for months; petitions flowed through his favourites, honours tracked private spite, veterans went unrewarded while sycophants leapt to top salaries in days. Armies marched yearly without pay while imperial in-laws scattered millions even on servants. They outsized true princes in coaches and villas; thirty cousins ruled counties despite mean birth—every one tyrannical and corrupt. Jin Zhun’s clan crawled before them at court and in camp.
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Guo Yi whispered to Liu Can: “The imperial younger brother still plots sedition—your father’s bitter enemy and the world’s bane. Yet the emperor’s mercy keeps him in post—if crisis strikes you will be first to fall. You are Guangwen’s lineal descendant—the realm pins its hope on you alone. The machinery of state is not a toy to share. Yesterday he promised the grand marshal: succeed and Father becomes a retired sovereign while the marshal inherits. He offered the guard marshal the great Chanyu’s throne—both military princes accepted. They command unquestioned hosts—what could stop them? They sink below beasts. Men who sell father and brother earn no loyalty. They borrow your steel today—do you imagine Father lives tomorrow? Your brothers at Wuling—the heir, the minister of state, the Chanyu—will never surrender their swords. They chose the spring festival banquet for the coup—move before plans ripen. As the Zuo says: “Weeds left to spread cannot be torn out—far less a king’s pampered brother.” I have warned the throne; brotherly fondness blinds him. I am a castrated survivor yet owe you both everything—so I brave imperial wrath. I will speak upstairs myself. Tell no one—petition him under seal. Summon Wang Pi and Liu Dun, win them with kindness, and they will confess.” Liu Can swallowed every word. Guo Yi cornered Wang Pi and Liu Dun: “Court and camp already know the princes plot—do you?” They blurted: “Nothing like that!” Guo Yi said: “Then you are doomed with your kin.” He broke into theatrical tears. Wang Pi and Liu Dun fell kowtowing for mercy. “I can save you—will you listen?” “Command us,” they sobbed. “When Liu Can asks, confess. If pressed why they stayed silent: “We deserve death—yet the emperor is gentle and you honour kin—so we feared crying wolf.” They swore compliance.” Liu Can questioned them apart; identical confessions convinced him.
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Jin Zhun’s cousin served Liu Yi as concubine until he executed her for bedding a page—then mocked Zhun mercilessly. Humiliated, Jin Zhun urged Liu Can to seize the heir’s administration and lead the ministry himself. Later he added: “Emperor Cheng ignored Liu Xiang and handed Jin to Wang Mang—will you copy him?” “Never,” Liu Can snapped. “Exactly as you say,” Jin Zhun murmured. I ache to counsel you—yet I am neither Liu Xiang nor royal kin—truth might cost my head.” “Out with it.” “Whispers name the marshals and Chanyu aides backing Liu Yi for a coup late this spring—arm yourself. Refuse and you risk another prince who murders his father to seize the throne.” “What is your counsel?” Liu Can replied.” Jin Zhun answered: “The emperor trusts Liu Yi too deeply—a blunt accusation may fail. Ease the heir’s house arrest and admit guests again so riffraff may flock to him. Liu Yi loves hosting gentlemen and will drop his guard; hangers-on will bait him toward treason. They are no Guan Gao—they burn bright, then bolt. Next I expose him on paper; you and the grand tutor arrest his circle and torture the truth free—the sovereign must convict him for “acting without orders.” Otherwise the elite already backs Liu Yi—once the emperor closes his eyes you lose everything.” Liu Can pulled Bu Chou’s guards off the heir’s compound.
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Liu Cong stopped receiving ministers; Liu Can ruled in his name while eunuch edicts ordered promotions and killings—Wang Shen and Guo Yi dictated policy unchecked. He ran a bazaar in the inner palace and drank with concubines until he slept round the clock. From the autumn tower he butchered Qi Wuda, Gongshi Yu, Wang Yan, Tian Xin, Chen Xiu, Bu Chong, Zhu Dan—each targeted by the palace cabal. Bu Gan sobbed: “You preach the reforms of Han Wudi and Xuandi yet butcher loyal ministers—what precedent is that? Qin cherished the Three Worthies before executing them—wise men knew heaven had withdrawn its mandate. Even wicked King Li of Jin blanched at executing three nobles—will you butcher seven on court whisper? The warrant never left my hands—stay your wrath before Heaven recoils. If blood must flow, name their offences—else the empire calls this murder. Since when does a Son of Heaven skip trial?” He dashed his forehead open on the stones. Wang Shen barked: “Do you refuse the imperial brush?” Liu Cong swept inside and reduced Bu Gan to common status.
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Liu Yi, Liu Fu, Chen Yuanda, and Wang Yan petitioned: “Virtuous ministers are the pivot of state. Flatterers are cosmic pests chewing through the kingly way. The Zhou rose on many advisers; the Han fell on a mob of castrates—history repeats without fail. No sage reign handed steel to eunuchs—why imitate the worst Han disasters? Wang Shen holds ministerial seats yet plays creator—his whim replaces law; he fawns on throne and minister alike until his shadow equals yours. Nobles stare in dread; prefects grovel in dust; offices go to cliques; justice sells cheap; loyal throats are cut while knaves thrive. They struck Wang Yan because his virtue threatened their fraud. No deliberation—only blades—and Heaven darkens while the world shudders. They are castrated ingrates—never scholars who honour grace. Why favour such creatures? Why bind the realm to their whim? Qi fell on Yiya; Shu drowned in Huang Hao—the wreck lies plain ahead. Every recent portent traces to Wang Shen’s cabal. Cut them away, seat real ministers, force weekly councils with Liu Can—harmony returns. Enemies ring you while eunuchs rot the core—no limb escapes infection. Murder every healer and even Bian Que cannot cure the gangrene you invite. Strip their seals for trial.” Liu Cong flashed the paper at his favourites: “Yuanda has driven them mad.” He shelved the plea. They sobbed: “We were gutter scraps you lifted—now nobles hunt us and damn your name. Cook us alive if peace returns.” He shrugged: “Let them rant.” He polled Liu Can, who swore the eunuchs pure. Liu Cong joyfully raised Wang Shen to marquis. Liu Yi rushed back with a harder memorial. Liu Cong shredded it; Liu Yi collapsed dead as Yuanda keened the Book of Songs’ lament. Silenced, why linger alive?” He retired and opened his veins.
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Cannibalism swept Beidi when a Qiang chief tried to feed Qu Chang—Liu Ya destroyed the convoy. At Panshi Gorge Liu Yao shattered Qu Yun’s army and chased him toward Lingwu. Half of Pingyang died or fled the hunger. Shi Le parked twenty thousand horsemen in Bingzhou to lure refugees back. Qiao Shi’s reprimand failed—Shi Le plotted with Cao Yi for a tripartite standoff.
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He crowned Zhang’s former maid Fan as paramount consort. Four official empresses plus seven seal-holders rotted protocol; armies rotted outside while favours splashed millions inside. Liu Fu’s tears bought only rage: “Want your prince buried? Must you nag like mourners?” Liu Fu wasted away and died.
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Hedong locusts devoured everything except millet and beans. Jin Zhun interred the clouds of insects; keening rolled ten li until they tore free and fed. Two hundred thousand households crossed into Jizhou answering Shi Yue’s call. Canine and swine coupled before Liu Can’s doors, the palace, and the inspectors. A hog crowned itself scholar-official and mounted the throne. A dog in warrior cap and sash joined it. They tore each other dead upon the hall. No sentry witnessed their entrance. Still Liu Cong sank deeper into tyranny without dread. He feasted ministers while Liu Yi stood broken-haired and begging forgiveness. They sobbed together, then drank deep as if nothing had changed.
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Song Chang carried Emperor Min’s surrender: the sovereign stripped, sheep-led, coffin before him, seal in mouth. In Pingyang Liu Cong titled him minister and marquis, Liu Can burned the news at the shrine, amnesty rang out, and the calendar read Linjia. Qu Yun fell on his sword.
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The eastern palace gates fell alone while women officials grew male whiskers. Prince Yue’s finger still pulsed—Liu Cong refused the coffin. He woke describing Liu Yuan on Buzhou, five days’ march to Kunlun, returning to halls named Mengzhuli crowded with fallen kings. “Zhexu eastward lacks a king—your father will fill it. He comes in three years—after that kin butcher kin until a handful of Yongming sons remain. Go home—we reunite soon.” Homeward he entered Yiniquyu; its sovereign gave a pouch for Liu Cong.” At the gate the king promised his daughter when Liu returned.” He laid the pouch by his couch. Alive again he found jade declaring kings would meet in Sheti year.” Liu Cong smiled: “Then mortality holds no terror.” The talisman joined him in the tomb.
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Spirits keened through the heir’s halls; a blood rainbow forked toward the south; triple suns glared with paired coronae; a wanderer star sliced the throne stars into the celestial jail. Kang Xiang said: “Rainbows coil sky-wide— three suns clash— omens assault the Purple Palace. Disaster follows swiftly. The arc from Xu to Luo bars conquest southward. The southern fork marks Li clan in Shu and Sima Rui in Wu—tripartite empire. Lunar omens favour northern khans—Han may wear the crown yet Yin’s curse stalks Pingyang. Heaven points at us alone—the palace stars convict our house. Shi Le circles Zhao–Wei; Cao Yi prowls Qi; Xianbei blanket Yan–Dai—greatness stirs on every frontier. Secure the east—ignore Bashu. They cannot strike northward—nor can we march south. Luoyang stands naked against Shi Le’s veterans; Xianbei could sweep from Shangdang while Cao Yi raises Qi—how do you answer that hammer?’ Does not the throne-star warn of just such a storm?’ Move before the mob reads doom in the sky. March coastal roads like the First Emperor, throttle foes like Han Gaozu choking Xiang Yu—victory follows. The emperor tossed the paper aside, furious.
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Wang Ping arrived whispering palace orders to strip for battle. Liu Yi trusted the tale and mobilised his household corps. He raced to the eunuchs: “The heir arms for coup.” The emperor gasped when Zhun repeated it. The favourites moaned they had whispered truth for years. Household troops surrounded Liu Yi. They tortured tribal leaders until they framed Liu Yi under glowing iron. He embraced the torturers as patriots. Hold nothing back—I heed you now.” Blades fell on every friend Liu Yi had left. They stripped him to “Prince of the North” before Jin Zhun cut his throat. Mass graves swallowed fifteen thousand guards; the capital fell silent. Rebellious tribes mustered ten thousand camps—Jin Zhun rode against them. Swarms gnawed Pingyang, Ji, and Yong bare. Lightning struck Jin Zhun’s sons dead on campaign. Yellow River floods erased riverside hamlets. Portents razed the heir’s towers to shells. Liu Can took the heir’s seal amid general pardon. He retained ministerial and Chanyu powers unchanged.
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He humiliated Emperor Min as herald for a royal hunt. He argued executing Emperor Min would break Jin morale. The emperor nodded.
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Thirty thousand households bolted east with stolen mounts. Cavalry commander Liu Xun butchered ten thousand before the raiders withdrew. Liu Jie’s ambush collapsed. At Xiaoping Ford Zhao Gu vowed to cage Liu Can. Liu Cong seethed at the insult.
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Li Ju’s captains crossed by night to stab Liu Can. Wang Yiguang rode from Licheng with intelligence. He mocked: “Zhao Gu hides—who attacks? Father camps nearby—they would not cross! Stand down.” Night fell and Geng Zhi routed him; Liu Can bolted to Yangxiang starving his foe on captured grain. Liu Ya threw palisades around Geng Zhi. Fan Long’s rescue terrified Geng into a breakout. At Heyang Liu Xun drowned and hacked thirty-five hundred.
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Flames devoured twenty-one royal sons from Liu Ai downward. He fell senseless on the bed. West Gate bolts vanished while Huoshan mountain fell.
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Liu Ji became commander-in-chief; Liu Mai took the steward’s seal.
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Liu Cong crowned Wang Shen’s teenage ward left empress. Ministers cited ritual: empresses mirror cosmos—they must spring from titled houses. Zhou rose on royal marriages praised in the Odes. Han Chengdi’s slave-born empress ended his line. Glory and ruin teach the same lesson. Since Linjia lust rules—you stain the shrine with eunuchs’ kin—never a chambermaid queen! Noblewomen fill the harem—elevating maids mocks timber with termites. No fortune attends such matches.” He ordered summary execution for the memorialists. They chained Wang Jian’s circle for beheading. Wang Yan never reached the throne hall. Wang Shen mocked the condemned. Old fool—what’s your grudge?” Wang Jian spat back. You and Zhun murdered Han—I’ll sue you underground.” Cui called Zhun a born traitor. Cannibals feast last.” Axes fell. Another maid-queen followed—Xuan Huai’s ward.
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Spirits keened through twin throne rooms. Red rain slicked ten li around the capital. Dead Prince Yue walked under the sun. He confessed dread to Liu Can. Visions vindicate my dead son’s prophecy. Spirits mean peace—I fear nothing. No lengthy vigil—wrap me within ten days. Liu Yao declined the regency. The Seven Seniors divided seals among Liu Jing, Liu Ji, Liu Yi, Zhu Ji, and Huyan Yan. Fan Long and Jin Zhun traded judicial duties.
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Nine years on the throne ended—posthumous Emperor Zhaowu, temple Liezong.
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Liu Can.
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His style was Shiguang. Brilliant in brush and blade. Power turned him cruel and deaf to truth. Palaces rose while peasants starved—he shrugged. He crowned three dowagers—Jin, Fan, Xuan, Wang—with flowery titles. Teen consorts filled his bed while kin lay unburied. Lady Jin became empress; Prince Yuangong heir; era Hanchang. Red rain washed Pingyang.
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He invented a Huo Guang conspiracy. Move before dusk.” Liu Can laughed it off. He panicked the Jin concubines. Tell the emperor.” They whispered in bed. Blades fell on Liu Jing, Liu Yi, Liu Ji, Liu Mai. Zhu Ji and Fan Long bolted west. Prince Wu Liu Cheng died next. He drilled at Shanglin to face Shi Le. Zhun took marshal and recorder titles. Banquets hid Zhun’s dictatorship. Forged edicts promoted his cousins.
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He sounded elder Wang Yan. Wang Yan ran to alert the throne until Kang kidnapped him. Armoured guards dragged Liu Can from the throne and killed him. Every Liu—child or elder—died on the eastern block. Rebels opened the royal graves and torched the temples. Wailing ghosts shook the countryside for miles.
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Zhun crowned himself Han’s warrior-king, staffed a court, and sued Jin for recognition. Liu Ya bolted for Xiping. Bei Gong Chun and Hu Song held the heir’s compound until Zhun’s cousin stormed it. Wang Yan spat at the Tuge rebel: “Murder me—let my eyes witness your triumphal entries.” Zhun cut him down.
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Chen Yuanda.
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Chen Yuanda (style Changhong) hailed from the Rear Division tribes. Born under an ill omen for his father, he forsook the surname Gao for Chen. He hoed fields by day and books by night, humming verses—happy in obscurity. At forty he still kept to himself. Liu Yuan’s first summons went unanswered. Friends sneered when Liu Yuan took the throne: “Still too proud to answer?” He laughed: “Nonsense. That man aims to rope heaven and earth—I saw it years ago. I waited for destiny rather than beg idle posts—he forgives that. Watch—the courier comes inside three days.” That night the imperial summons arrived naming him a palace gentleman. Onlookers gasped: “A prophet!” Liu Yuan told him: “Early arrival would have won you higher rank.” “Every bowl has its brim,” Yuanda answered. Had I rushed in you might have piled Nine Ministers on my back—I could never lift such weight. So I waited for the right chair—saving you gossip and me assassins.” Liu Yuan roared approval. He spoke truth and burned his drafts—even family never learned his memos. Liu Cong teased: “Which of us should tremble?” “Master your ministers and you rule; befriend them and you dominate. Let me be your Guan Zhong—you may yet profit from blunt counsel. When Emperor Wu endorsed Ji An’s blunt memorials from afar, Han’s greatness rose again. Jie and Zhou murdered counsellors while You and Li smothered dissent—and those dynasties vanished overnight. You ride heaven’s mandate—shun Xia’s cruelty, copy Han Wudi’s revival—and we all survive.” His death struck the realm as a crime.
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