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Volume 38: Book of Shu 8: Biographies of Xu, Mi, Sun, Jian, Yi, and Qin

Chapter 38 of 三國志 · Records of the Three Kingdoms
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輿 退
Xu Jing, styled Wenxiu, came from Pingyu in Runan commandery. As a young man he and his cousin Xu Shao rose to fame together, and both were celebrated for sizing up men of the age, yet the two never got along in private. When Shao served as the commandery’s merit assessor, he shut Xu Jing out of official placement altogether, and Xu was reduced to earning a living at a horse-driven mill. Liu Yi of Yingchuan, as grand warden of Runan, nominated Xu Jing as accounts clerk, then recommended him on the filial-and-incorrupt roll; Xu was appointed gentleman of the Secretariat and given charge of personnel appointments. After Emperor Ling’s death, Dong Zhuo took power. He named Zhou Bi of Hanyang director of personnel and had him work with Xu Jing to decide promotions and dismissals across the empire—purging the corrupt and raising men who had long languished in obscurity. They brought in men such as Xun Shuang, Han Rong, and Chen Ji of Yingchuan to fill the highest civil posts and commandery governorships; Han Fu was made shepherd of Ji, Liu Dai inspector of Yan, Zhang Zi grand warden of Nanyang, Kong Zhou inspector of Yu, and Zhang Miao grand warden of Chenliu. Xu Jing was slated for Ba commandery, but he declined the post and was appointed assistant secretary of the imperial censorate instead. Once Han Fu and his colleagues reached their assignments, they each mobilized forces and marched on the capital, aiming to destroy Dong Zhuo. Dong Zhuo rounded on Zhou Bi in fury: "You insisted we elevate worthy men. I followed your counsel because I would not set myself against the will of the realm. Yet the very men you placed in office turned their armies against me the moment they took up their posts. What have I done to deserve such treachery in return?" He had Zhou Bi hustled outside and executed him on the spot. Xu Jing’s cousin Xu Yang, who was chancellor of Chen, was also in league with Kong Zhou’s designs; fearing he would be put to death, Xu Jing fled to Kong Zhou’s camp. 〈The Shu Ji records that Xu Jing later explained in a memorial: "To side with rebels merely to save my skin was more than conscience would allow; to cling to an empty title while peril closed in would have been a death that accomplished no duty worth the name. I recalled how the ancients, in extremity, bent the usual rules and used timely shifts of course to preserve what truly mattered."〉 After Kong Zhou died, Xu Jing took refuge with Chen Yi, the inspector of Yang province. When Chen Yi died, Wu’s commandant Xu Gong and Kuaiji’s grand warden Wang Lang—both old acquaintances—offered Xu Jing shelter. Xu Jing gathered his kinsmen and neighbors, organized relief, and kept them fed—acts born of deep human kindness.
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鹿 使
When Sun Ce crossed the Yangzi, everyone bolted for Jiaozhou to escape the storm. Xu Jing sat on the bluff until the last boat: he sent off followers and distant kin first and only then embarked himself, and all who watched were moved to tears. Once he reached Jiaozhi, Grand Warden Shi Xie received him with exceptional courtesy and respect. Yuan Hui of Chen, then living in exile in Jiaozhou, wrote to Xun Yu, director of the Secretariat: "Xu Wenxiu is a man of outstanding ability; his judgment is more than equal to the weightiest counsel. Since he was cast adrift, he has traveled with every sort of scholar; whenever danger struck, he put others first and took the hardship on himself, sharing hunger and cold with kinsmen near and far alike. The way he leads those around him, his kindness, tolerance, and compassion—all of it can be documented in concrete acts too numerous to recount one by one." Zhang Xiang of Julu 〈The Wan Ji Lun gives Zhang Xiang’s courtesy name as Yuanfeng.〉 Entrusted with an imperial mission to the south, Zhang Xiang tried to use his leverage to recruit Xu Jing into a binding pledge, but Xu Jing steadfastly refused. Xu Jing wrote to Lord Cao as follows:
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退 便 西 使 使使
The age has turned to arms and turmoil; calamities crowd upon one another. Craven and afraid, I clung to life and fled into the southern wilds, where a full decade has slipped away and the rites of weal and woe have all broken down. Back in Kuaiji I received the letter you sent: its tone was warm and earnest, and I have never forgotten the bond it spoke of. Yuan Shu was tearing the realm apart and inciting every rebel band; every route was sealed. Though my heart was fixed on the north, I could find no road that would take me there. Liu Yao’s forces fell back while Yuan Shu’s host pressed forward; Kuaiji collapsed, Wang Lang lost his footing, and the lands between the great rivers and lakes became enemy-held ground. Trapped and with no one to turn to, I put to sea with Yuan Pei, Deng Zixiao, and the rest, crossed the ocean, and made my way south to Jiaozhou. We passed through Eastern Ou, Min, and Yue—ten thousand li without a glimpse of heartland Han soil—buffeted by wind and waves, starving until we chewed wild plants; famine and death came in waves, and more than half our company perished. After we crossed the southern sea I met your deputy Er Xiaode and learned how you have roused yourself in loyal duty, marshaled the host, marched west to welcome the emperor, and toured the sacred central peak. Your welcome word left me both grief-stricken and glad; at once Yuan Pei, Xu Yuanxian, and I readied ourselves again for the road north to Jing province. Then the Yi and Yue of Cangwu rose like a swarm; the regional government collapsed, every road was cut, Xu Yuanxian was murdered, and old and young were slaughtered together. I skirted the shoals and headlands for another five thousand li, only to be struck by epidemic: my aunt died, then cousin after cousin, until wives and children alike were swept away almost to a person. Those of us who could still lean on one another limped into this commandery; of all who had fallen to weapons or sickness, perhaps one or two in ten were left. The bitterness common folk endure, the sheer grind of staying alive—how could I possibly describe it all? 〈Your subject Songzhi believes: When Confucius said, "The worthy avoid the age; next, they avoid the place," he valued their ability to recognize safety and danger and to choose rightly whether to go or stay. Xu Jing was a private gentleman lodging in Kuaiji when Sun Ce arrived—what real threat did that pose to him personally? Yet he chose to cross ten thousand li of ocean and plunge into plague-ridden country, dragging elders and children through every imaginable horror—he brought that suffering on himself. A strategist who behaves so can hardly be called wise. How much better to have waited out the turmoil in Wu and Yue with hands quietly folded, keeping company with men like Zhang Zhao and Zhang Hong and sharing in their good fortune? I feared I might collapse and end my days a fugitive slave; grief wore me so thin I forgot to eat or sleep. I hoped to join an imperial courier, win a clear road home, and die within sight of the throne—yet Jing province offered no crossing by land or water, and the post roads through the south were dead. I tried the route into Yi province, but barriers stood everywhere: not even former officials could get through. Your predecessor as Jiaozhi’s grand warden, Shi Xie, had urged the Liu brothers in Yi on my behalf, and I myself poured my heart into letter after letter—yet the silence never broke; no word came back. I lift my eyes toward your radiance and stand on tiptoe straining to hear—yet without wings how am I to reach you?
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I know the sage Son of Heaven trusts your judgment and has given you full power to chastise rebellion; most of the traitors have already been cut down, while former foes must now stand as one and every man who yields follows the same rule. Zhang Ziyun once served in the capital with his heart set on shoring up the house of Han; though duty now keeps him on a distant frontier far from court, he remains a pillar of the empire and an ally beyond your borders. 〈Zhang Ziyun’s personal name was Jin; he was from Nanyang and held the post of inspector of Jiao province. See the "Book of Wu" in the Sanguozhi. The Han Shu biography of Huo Guang records: "When Guang left the capital to review the Gentlemen of the Feathered Forest at drill, the procession cleared the road with the imperial warning and halting signals." The origin of the remark about the imperial halberdiers (hǔbēn) remains unclear. Should peace return to Jing and Chu and the emperor’s favor reach the south, a single word from you to Ziyun—asking him to shelter me and let me borrow passage out through Jing—would suffice. Failing that, you might broker an introduction to the Liu brothers in Yi so that they would take me in. If Heaven grants me years and men stay their hands long enough for me to go home and die in the emperor’s service, my debt as a fugitive would be cleared and I could descend to the shades without regret. But if fortune turns, affairs go awry, and I perish on the road without ever arriving, I shall bear shame to my grave and end my days in this barbarous borderland.
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祿 便
The Marquis of Yingqiu aided the Zhou with axe and charter of independent command; the Marquis of Bolu served the Han with imperial halberdiers clearing his road—such was the majesty of those ministers. Today you steady a tottering throne and serve as the state’s mainstay: you wield the authority of a Taigong Wang and match the power Huo Guang commanded; the great lords of the realm bend to your rein. Never in history has a subject stood so high. High rank brings heavy cares, and rich stipends lay a crushing burden of duty. You hold an exalted office with commensurate responsibility: whatever leaves your lips becomes reward or punishment, and whatever you intend becomes weal or woe for others. Act in accord with the Way, and the altars of state will know peace; stray from it, and the four quarters will fly apart in disorder. The fate of the dynasty rests with you; and the lives of the common people hang on your administration. From the central plains to the border peoples, all lift their eyes to you in hope. Bearing such a charge, can you afford not to study how realms rise and fall, what brings honor or ruin, lay old grudges aside, treat your colleagues with generosity, weigh each man’s true talents, and match the right person to every post? When you find the right man, promote him even if he was once your foe; when he is unfit, withhold office even from your own kin. Thus you will steady the altars of state and bring relief to the people; when the work is done and merit won, your name will be sung to music and graven in bronze and stone. I urge you to press on—guard your person for the sake of the realm and of every soul who depends on you.
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Zhang Xiang, furious that Xu Jing would not join him, seized every letter Xu had sent and drowned the lot in a river.
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使使 西 使 便
Later Liu Zhang sent messengers to invite Xu Jing, and Xu came west into Shu. Liu Zhang appointed him grand warden of Ba commandery and of Guanghan. Song Zhongzi of Nanyang, writing from Jing province to Wang Shang, grand warden of Shu commandery, said: "Xu Wenxiu is a man of striking talent and rare breadth—he has everything needed to meet the demands of our times. You should treat him as your guiding star." 〈The Traditions of the Elders of Yi province records that Wang Shang, styled Wenbiao, was a native of Guanghan celebrated for literary and scholarly ability, whose name resounded through the region. Liu Zhang appointed him administrative clerk on his staff. Imperial authority no longer reached the provinces, and each regional lord acted like a Warring States prince; Liu Zhang was timid and suspicious by nature and could not bring himself to trust his senior officials fully. Wang Shang submitted a formal remonstrance, and Liu Zhang took the lesson to heart. Earlier, when Han Sui and Ma Teng stirred up trouble in Guanzhong, they had exchanged letters more than once with Liu Zhang’s father, Liu Yan; later Ma Chao renewed contact with Liu Zhang, hinting at an alliance with Yi province. Wang Shang warned Liu Zhang: "Ma Chao is fierce but lacks humaneness; where he sees profit he forgets duty. He would make a treacherous neighbor—no true shield for your teeth and lips. Laozi said, 'The sharp weapons of a state must not be displayed to others.' Yi province today boasts fine gentlemen and a prosperous populace and yields treasures that tempt every schemer—precisely why Ma Chao and his ilk keep looking westward. To invite him close would be to rear a tiger in your own courtyard—you would be asking for calamity." Liu Zhang heeded the advice and turned Ma Chao away. Liu Biao, shepherd of Jing province, and the scholar Song Zhong had both heard of Wang Shang and wrote him letters of warm regard. Xu Jing, famed as a judge of men, came to Shu and, on meeting Wang Shang, declared: "Had this man been reared in the heartland of the empire, even Wang Lang could not have surpassed him." Liu Zhang thereupon made Wang Shang grand warden of Shu commandery. When the Chengdu commoner Qin Jian was celebrated for supreme filial piety, Wang Shang petitioned at his tomb and had him honored posthumously on the filial-and-incorrupt roll. He also founded shrines with inscriptions for Yan Junping and Li Hong to honor past sages of the region. He promoted schools and expanded farming, to the great benefit of the people. He served ten years in the commandery and died in office; Xu Jing succeeded him. In Jian’an 16 he was transferred to Shu commandery. 〈The Shanyang Gong ji notes that in Jian’an 17 the Han court invested the imperial sons—Liu Xi as prince of Jiyin, Liu Yi as prince of Shanyang, and Liu Dun as prince of Donghai. When Xu Jing heard the news he said, "'If you would close your hand on something, you must first open it wide; if you would seize it, you must first let it go.' Surely that describes Cao Mengde's design!"〉 In the nineteenth year Liu Bei took Shu and named Xu Jing chief clerk to the general of the left; when Liu Bei became prince of Hanzhong, Xu Jing was made grand tutor. When he assumed the imperial title he addressed Xu Jing in the investiture rescript: "I have inherited the great charge and now rule the myriad regions; night and day I tremble, lest I fail to bring peace. The people are not yet knit together, and the five relationships lack harmony. You shall serve as minister of education: reverently spread the five moral teachings and anchor your rule in clemency. Strive in this office! Uphold virtue without slackening, and you will fulfill my intent."
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耀 宿 宿 退 使使 耀 宿 使 西
Though Xu Jing was past seventy, he delighted in talented men, encouraged the rising generation, and never tired of refined conversation. Even Chancellor Zhuge Liang bowed to him. He died in the second year of the Zhangwu era (222). His son Qin died young, before Xu Jing himself. Qin’s son You served as minister of writing during the Jingyao reign. In his youth Xu Jing had treated Chen Ji of Yingchuan as an elder brother and was close with Yuan Huan of Chen, Hua Xin of Pingyuan, Wang Lang of Donghai, and others. Hua Xin, Wang Lang, and Yuan Huan’s son Qun all became chief ministers of Wei in its early years and wrote to Xu Jing renewing old ties; the letters were warm and full of feeling, but there were so many that they are not reproduced here. The Brief Account of Wei records that Wang Lang wrote to Wenxiu: "Wenxiu, my friend: I am glad to hear you are safe and well—very glad indeed. Who would have thought that after more than thirty years apart we should still have no chance to meet! Poets liken a single day’s parting to months and years—how much more when whole decades have slowly passed! Since we parted I have seemed to sink and rise again, to be cut off and joined anew, again and again. From now on I live in the peaceful capital, attached to a sage ruler like a dragon in ascent; Our generation is nearly gone; I am fortunate to grow old with you as surviving elders of a remnant age, yet we are thousands of li apart, with hardship and obstruction between us. At times I catch news on the wind and nourish old affection in memory—so far apart that it is scarcely different from living in different worlds. When I followed the army to Jing province I met Deng Zixiao and Huan Yuanjiang and heard something of your circumstances: they said you were already in Yi province, holding office and governing a commandery, plain in virtue and steady in conduct, not declining with age. At that time I kept night watch with Emperor Wu in Liu Biao’s audience hall at Jiangling; we spoke of you through the whole night, earnest and eager beyond measure. From the time the Son of Heaven was crown prince, and after his accession, whenever the court assembled the worthies to discuss the outstanding men of the age, was it that men had all become easy to rank as heroes and scholars easy to choose as the best? I presumptuously, with my own worn-out timber, won your sympathetic ear; Whenever I spoke of you I set you at the head of counsel—is not the regard shown you greater than in former days? The Documents say, "Men should seek the old"; the Changes say, "Like sounds respond, like spirits seek one another." General Liu and Great Wei together fulfill both of these principles. In former days we met by chance yet took shared ground as estrangement—that was not Emperor Wu’s intent; Recently there was a stumble—from prosperity to decline—and that was not your intent either. Reflecting deeply on the meaning of the Documents and the Changes, and wishing to renew old friendship with mutual benefit, I sent a messenger bearing the famous horses, sable, and felt that Wu had presented, so that we might meet without suspicion. Now that the road is newly opened, I unfold old affection to reach you with greetings. Long estrangement has pent up feeling that brush and ink cannot fully express; I trust you share the same thoughts. How many children have you now, sons and daughters together? And how old are they? I have lost one son and one daughter in succession; I now have two sons: the elder is named Su, twenty-nine, born in Kuaiji; The younger is barely a year old. As I write, grief wells up and my thoughts reach far across the distance." He also wrote: "I have lately heard in the Documents the words, 'He received the mandate from his cultured ancestor.' I also heard in the Analects the passage, 'The cycle of rule is upon his person; sincerely he holds the center.' Could I have imagined that in my white-haired old age I would live to see Heaven’s mandate received from the sage ruler, witness the grand ceremony of thrice yielding, behold the gathering of auspicious signs, see the solemn rites of ascending the hall, and watch the blue smoke blaze bright from the sacrificial flames; At that moment I suddenly felt myself in the age of Tang and Yu, standing in the celestial court of the Purple Palace. I can only lament that I cannot take your hand and stand together among Editor’s emendation: shi. those who have two sons at court, to hear the Tang command, 'Reverently!' Though you are in distant borderlands, I imagine you too crane your neck like a stork, straining your eyes to look back and your ears to listen from afar. When the Lord of Runan first took office he did not follow custom and yielded the chief minister’s post to Li Yuanli. By that measure I ought to withdraw and yield place to you. If I could step aside for you and borrow the name of yielding, then afterward Editor’s emendation: shou. I would gird my sash and present my pledge, move freely in conversation between Chen Ping and Zhou Bo, and with you recount the hardships of our days in exile; wine, feasting, lofty talk and loud laughter would be enough to leave sorrow behind and forget old age. Taking up the brush to pour out my feelings, I end with joy and laughter." He also wrote: "Last summer I sent a letter that never reached you; now I write again and repeat my earlier questions. The Emperor deeply mourns General Liu’s early death, pities the hardship of his orphan, and grieves that you, Kongming, and other men of your kind have sunk among Qiang, Yi, and alien peoples, cut off forever from the Central Realm, without tribute missions to the imperial court or hope of gazing toward home; therefore he has again moved with compassion, issued a bright edict to proclaim his virtue, and charged me and others to write again to you. With your intelligence you can surely grasp the sage ruler’s earnest intent, understand where sea and Mount Tai always belong, and know where the hundred streams ought to flow. Yi Yin left Xia for Yin; Chen Ping turned from Chu to Han—yet both displayed virtue as chief ministers and achieved lasting merit as chancellors. If you can assist an orphaned heir, settle a realm’s hesitation, cast off an irregular false title, and serve Great Wei that received the mandate, host and guest would share unexampled glory; above and below would receive undying splendor; merit and fame would match the deed; judged by achievement you would surpass Yi Yin and Lü Wang. Having received the edict Editor’s emendation: zhi. , and moved by old affection, I cannot restrain my feelings. If I do not speak of your abilities and set forth your own view, I cannot proclaim the edict, magnify its great grace, or recount the longing of former days. If Heaven opens men’s hearts and you guide Shu’s will, there may truly be a day when we join hands. If the perilous road is not yet cleared and your counsel is not followed, I fear our messages may fail—how then shall we meet face to face again! In both letters, whenever I come to this point, I hope you are deeply moved. You have traveled the rivers and lakes, even to the southern sea, and observed foreign customs throughout—you have seen broadly; I believe your heart is bound to the Central Realm—your longing runs deep. In choosing where to live, you still prefer the central lands; in choosing for your lord Editor’s emendation: ju. security, how can you fail to fix your mind on the capital and still hesitate in distant borderlands? Consider my words carefully and send a swift reply." Mi Zhu, styled Zizhong, came from Ju in Donghai commandery. His family had traded and accumulated wealth for generations; he had ten thousand retainers and assets reckoned in the hundreds of millions. In Search of the Supernatural records that Mi Zhu was returning from Luoyang when, still several tens of li from home, he saw a woman by the roadside who asked him for a ride. After a few li she thanked him and prepared to leave, saying to Mi Zhu: "I am a heavenly messenger sent to burn the house of Mi Zhu of Donghai; moved by your giving me a ride, I tell you this." Mi Zhu privately begged her, but the woman said: "It cannot be avoided. If so, you may ride away at once; I shall go slowly, and at midday the fire will break out." Mi Zhu hurried home, rushed his goods out of the house, and at midday a great fire broke out. Later Tao Qian, governor of Xu province, recruited him as aide-de-camp on the staff. When Tao Qian died, Mi Zhu carried out his final command and welcomed Liu Bei at Xiaopei. In the first year of Jian’an, while Liu Bei was away resisting Yuan Shu, Lü Bu seized Xiapi and captured Liu Bei’s wife and children. Liu Bei shifted his army to Guangling and Haixi; Mi Zhu then offered his younger sister to Liu Bei as consort, along with two thousand retainers and gold, silver, and currency to support the army; at that desperate hour Liu Bei relied on this to recover his strength. Later Cao Cao memorialized that Mi Zhu should serve as grand warden of Ying commandery. Cao Cao’s collected documents record the memorial: "Taishan commandery’s borders are broad and its people were formerly unruly; as the times require, five counties may be separated to form Ying commandery, and a pure and honest man chosen as its defender. Lieutenant General Mi Zhu is by nature loyal and upright, accomplished in civil and military affairs—let Mi Zhu head Ying commandery as grand warden and comfort officials and people." Mi Zhu’s younger brother Fang was chancellor of Pengcheng; both brothers resigned their posts and followed Liu Bei through every turn of fortune. When Liu Bei prepared to move into Jing province, he sent Mi Zhu ahead to open contact with Liu Biao and appointed him administrative clerk on the staff of the general of the left. After Yi province was pacified, he was named general who pacifies Han, ranking just to the right of the general of the army. Mi Zhu was unhurried, dignified, and refined, but practical administration was not his strength. Liu Bei therefore treated him with the ceremony due a chief guest and never gave him command over troops. Yet in bounty and favor he had no equal.
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Mi Fang was grand warden of Nan commandery and served alongside Guan Yu, yet he secretly harbored divided loyalties, defected to welcome Sun Quan, and Guan Yu’s armies were destroyed in consequence. Mi Zhu came bound hand and foot to beg forgiveness. Liu Bei consoled him, saying a brother’s guilt does not extend to the kin, and treated him with the same esteem as before. Shame and bitterness wore him down until he fell ill, and a little over a year later he died. His son Mi Wei rose to the rank of colonel of the Rapid as Tigers among Gentlemen. Mi Wei’s son Mi Zhao served as supervisor of the Tiger Cavalry. From Mi Zhu through Mi Zhao the line produced men handy with bow and horse and skilled in archery and riding, or so tradition has it.
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Sun Qian, styled Gongyou, was a native of Beihai. When Liu Bei took charge of Xuzhou, Sun Qian was recruited as a clerk on his staff, 〈Zheng Xuan’s biography records that Zheng recommended Sun Qian to the provincial authorities. Sun Qian’s appointment came through Zheng Xuan’s nomination. After that he followed Liu Bei through every campaign and crisis. When Liu Bei broke with Cao Cao, he sent Sun Qian to open ties with Yuan Shao; later, as Liu prepared to move into Jing province, Sun Qian and Mi Zhu were dispatched together to Liu Biao, and every mission went exactly as Liu Bei wished. Liu Biao later wrote to Yuan Shang describing how the Yuan brothers had torn one another apart, saying, "Whenever I discussed it with General of the Left Liu Bei and Sun Gongyou, our hearts ached to the marrow and we grieved for one another." Such was the regard in which Sun Qian was held. After Liu Bei secured Yi province, Sun Qian was promoted from administrative clerk on the staff to general who upholds loyalty; in the order of favor he ranked just below Mi Zhu and on a par with Jian Yong. He died not long afterward.
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涿 使 輿
Jian Yong, styled Xianhe, came from Zhuo commandery. He had known Liu Bei since youth and followed him through every turn of fortune. When Liu Bei reached Jing province, Jian Yong served with Mi Zhu and Sun Qian as administrative clerks on the staff; he was often kept at court for counsel and sent back and forth on diplomatic errands. When Liu Bei marched into Yi province, Liu Zhang met Jian Yong and took a great liking to him. Later, when Liu Bei besieged Chengdu, he sent Jian Yong to persuade Liu Zhang to yield. Liu Zhang then rode out of the city in the same carriage with Jian Yong and surrendered. Liu Bei appointed him general who illuminates virtue. He carried himself with an easy grace but was by nature aloof and untrammeled: even in Liu Bei’s presence he would sprawl with legs outstretched or lounge against the cushions, careless of formal dignity and quite at his own ease; with everyone from Zhuge Liang downward he would hog a couch to himself, pillow his neck, and hold conversation reclining—nothing could make him defer. There was a drought at the time and wine was banned; anyone caught brewing faced punishment. Officials raided a household and found distilling equipment; some argued that the owners should be punished like actual brewers. Jian Yong was out walking with Liu Bei when he spotted a man and a woman on the road. He said to Liu Bei, "Those two mean to commit adultery—why do you not arrest them?" Liu Bei asked, "How do you know that?" Jian Yong answered, "They possess the means for the act, just like a man who keeps brewing gear when wine is forbidden." Liu Bei burst out laughing and let the would-be brewers go. Jian Yong’s wit ran in this vein. 〈Some say his surname was originally Geng, which in the Youzhou dialect sounded like Jian, so the name shifted with local pronunciation.
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Yi Ji, styled Boji, was a native of Shanyang. In his youth he took service under his townsman Liu Biao, general who guards the south. While Liu Bei was in Jing province, Yi Ji made a point of calling on him and placing himself at Liu Bei’s disposal. After Liu Biao’s death he followed Liu Bei south across the Yangzi and accompanied him into Yi province. Once Yi province was pacified, Liu Bei named him administrative clerk on the staff of the general of the left; in rank of favor he stood just below Jian Yong and Sun Qian. He was sent east as envoy to Wu. Sun Quan, having heard of his eloquence, meant to trip him up with sharp questions. As Yi Ji came in to pay his respects, Sun Quan said, "It must be exhausting to serve a worthless sovereign?" Yi Ji shot back, "A single bow and straightening up hardly counts as hard work." His repartee was always as quick as this, and Sun Quan was greatly impressed. He was later promoted to general who illuminates culture and, with Zhuge Liang, Fa Zheng, Liu Ba, and Li Yan, drafted the Shu legal code; those five men were the authors of the code’s provisions.
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Qin Mi, styled Zichi, was a native of Mianzhu in Guanghan commandery. Gifted with literary talent from youth, he nevertheless pleaded illness whenever the province or commandery summoned him to office. He submitted a memorial to provincial shepherd Liu Yan recommending the scholar Ren Dingzu in these words:
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In antiquity Baili Xi and Jian Shu counseled states in their gray years, while Gan Luo and Ziqi won fame while still in their teens; the Shang shu praises white-haired elders and the Zhou yi celebrates Yan Yuan. Choosing men for office should never be shackled to age—that much is plain. Lately, recommendations across the realm have favored bright young men while casting aside the aged; opinion is divided and voices contradict one another. That may suit an age of untroubled order, but it is no remedy for times in turmoil. To rescue a realm in danger and bring peace from chaos, to cultivate oneself and steady the people, you need men who tower above their peers and march out of step with vulgar fashion—men who can awe neighboring states and stir the four quarters, whose aims match Heaven above and the hopes of men below; when Heaven and the human heart are at one and a man’s conscience is clear, what is there to fear though chaos rage about him? The Duke of Ye in Chu doted on dragons until a real dragon descended—if sham devotion can move Heaven, how much more will genuine worth do? The recluse Ren An walks the straight path of benevolence and righteousness, and his name has traveled to the farthest corners of the land; if you now call him to office, the whole province will gladly defer. When Tang raised Yi Yin, the cruel drifted far away; when He Wu presented the two brothers Gong, both names were written into history. To chase petty reputation while ignoring a peak like Mount Song, or to delight in hollow show and forget the judgment of the world—that is the very mistake the sages of old warned against. I merely wished to chisel stone in search of jade and split open clams in search of pearls; now Sui and He shine brilliantly, like the bright sun, so what doubt could remain? I know well that one does not carry a candle by day, for the sun has abundant light, but in my simple earnestness I have set forth what I have seen. 〈The Traditions of the Elders of Yi records that Ren An was a native of Guanghan. In youth he studied under the summoned scholar Yang Hou, mastered the classical corpus, traveled to the capital, then returned home to teach; he and Dong Fu were equally famed for scholarship and conduct. The commandery offered him the post of merit assessor and the province summoned him as administrative or attendant clerk, but he never stayed long in any appointment. He was recommended on the filial-and-incorrupt and flourishing-talent rolls; the grand commandant summoned him repeatedly; he was offered the post of erudite and summoned by imperial carriage—each time he pleaded illness and declined. Provincial shepherd Liu Yan memorialized that Ren An embodied the Way in his bearing, upheld the loftiest integrity, and possessed capacity fit for a cornerstone of the state—that he should be given a post at the ruler’s side to avert extraordinary misfortune. He was a man worthy of the silken summons of high office. Because imperial authority no longer reached the region, the summons never came. He died in Jian’an 7 at the age of seventy-nine; his students, who revered him, set up a stele with an inscription in his memory. Later the chancellor Zhuge Liang asked Qin Mi what Ren An’s strengths had been. Qin Mi replied, "He remembered men’s virtues and forgot their faults."〉
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Under Liu Zhang, Wang Shang of Qin Mi’s commandery served as administrative clerk on the staff. He wrote to Qin Mi: "Poverty and obscurity are a grinding burden—how long can you endure them? Bian He showed his jade to dazzle the world; you should come once and meet the provincial chief." Qin Mi replied:
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Yao treated Xu You with the utmost generosity, yet Xu You washed his ears to cleanse them of the offer—Yao was not lacking in largesse; Chu’s invitation to Zhuang Zhou was magnificently generous, yet Zhuang Zhou stood with his fishing rod and never turned his head. The Zhou yi says of the steadfast that they cannot be uprooted—where is the need for ostentation? You serve a worthy lord as his able aide; if you fail to advance policies like those of Xiao He and Zhang Liang at such a moment, I would not call that wisdom. I prefer to warm my back in the furrows, chant of Yan Hui’s basket and ladle, dwell on Yuan Xian’s wattled gate, roam the woods and marshes with men like Chang Ju and Jie Ni, listen to the gibbons’ mournful cry and the cranes calling from the deep pools—to find peace in a quiet life, to count freedom from care as blessing, to wear an empty reputation and shelter under an unlucky tortoise shell. When few understand you, that itself is nobility. This is the season of my heart’s content—what misery is there in poverty? Wang Shang later founded shrines for Yan Junping and Li Hong. Qin Mi wrote to him: "I have been ill and in seclusion; only now do I learn that you have raised shrines to Yan and Li—you are indeed zealous in honoring your own kind." Yan Junping’s writings crown the realm; his reclusive integrity rivals that of Xu You and Bo Yi—firm as a mountain. Even without Yang Xiong’s praise he would shine by his own light. Had Li Zhongyuan not been noticed in Yang Xiong’s Fa yan, his good name would have sunk in oblivion, for he lacked the striking markings of tiger or leopard—one might say he rose by clinging to dragon and phoenix. Yang Xiong devoted himself to writing that benefited the world; though he rode in a plain cart his conduct ranked with the sages, and to this day scholars across the land recite his words. A state that possesses such a man sends his light to the four quarters; I am surprised you neglect him and raise no shrine. Shu once had no learned tradition until Wen Weng sent Sima Xiangru east to master the seven classics and brought him back to instruct officials and commoners; only then did learning in Shu rival that of Qi and Lu. The Treatise on Geography therefore says, "Wen Weng began the teaching, and Sima Xiangru became its master. The Han found its finest talent in that very generation;" men like Dong Zhongshu did not grasp the feng and shan sacrifices, but Sima Xiangru drafted their ritual. To frame ritual and compose music, to shift customs and improve the age—is that not the greatest service rites can render the world? Though Sima Xiangru bore the burden of his connection to Zhuo Wangsun, Confucius still praised Duke Huan of Qi for his hegemony, and the Gongyang zhuan honors Shushu of Lu for yielding his claim. I too admire the transformation Sima Xiangru worked in this land; you should raise a shrine for him at once and set the inscription without delay.
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Earlier Li Quan had asked to borrow Qin Mi’s copy of the Intrigues of the Warring States. Qin Mi said, "Those are the arts of alliance and defection—what would you do with them?" Li Quan replied, "Confucius and Yan Junping brought together many books to compose the Chunqiu and the Zhigui—just as the sea is great because all rivers flow into it, so the gentleman is great through wide learning." Qin Mi answered:
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Confucius took nothing into the classics that was not grounded in the histories and charts of Zhou; Yan Junping expounded no Way that was not rooted in emptiness and naturalness. The sea accepts silt from every stream, yet each year a great tide scours it clean; and the gentleman may read widely, but he does not look at what is contrary to ritual. The Intrigues teach the shifting schemes of Su Qin and Zhang Yi—killing others to save oneself, ruining others to survive. The classics condemn such things. That is why Confucius, in indignation, composed the Chunqiu. How great is the principle of holding to the right! He also composed the Classic of Filial Piety to set forth virtue in breadth. He checked evil in its first stirrings and curbed excess before it could grow—hence Laozi cuts off calamity before it buds; can you doubt it? Tang the Completer was a great sage, yet the sight of wild game led him to hunting excess; Duke Ding of Lu was a worthy ruler, yet the sight of female musicians made him neglect court business; 〈Pei Songzhi notes: the transmitted texts record no virtue in Duke Ding of Lu worth praising. For Qin Mi to call him a worthy shows a shallow reading of the sources. Examples of this sort could fill many pages. The Daoist maxim runs, "Give the eye no craving and the heart will not be thrown into turmoil. Hence Heaven and Earth hold to constancy, sun and moon shine with constancy, and the straight course flies like an arrow—such is the model the gentleman embraces." The Hong fan traces calamity to words and bearing—what have they to do with the cunning stratagems of the Warring States?
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Someone said to Qin Mi, "You style yourself after Nest Father, Xu You, and the Four Hoaryheads of Shang—why then parade literary ornament and show off your brilliance?" Qin Mi replied, "My writing cannot exhaust my words, nor my words my meaning—where is the ornament? Confucius met Duke Ai of Lu three times and left seven scrolls of discourse; some truths cannot be left unspoken. 〈Liu Xiang’s Qi lue states that after three audiences with Duke Ai, Confucius composed the San chao ji in seven sections, now preserved in the Da Dai li. Pei Songzhi notes: the Zhong jing catalogue lists Kongzi’s San chao ji in eight fascicles, one of which is a table of contents, leaving the seven sections mentioned above."〉 Jie Yu walked along singing, and scholars cite his words to lend luster to their own essays; the Fisherman chanted of the Canglang waters, and the wise quote him to burnish their writings. Neither of these two courted the favor of his times. The tiger is born with its stripes, the phoenix with its five hues—do you think they painted themselves with pigments? It is simply their inborn nature. The Yellow River chart and Luo River writing came forth through culture; the six classics arose from the written word; the gentleman ennobles his moral power in letters—what injury is there in literary polish? In my dullness I still blush for Ji Zicheng’s mistake—how much more should a man wiser than myself!" 〈Pei Songzhi notes: the received Analects reads Ji Zicheng here. Zicheng said, "The gentleman needs only native substance—of what use is refinement?!" He was refuted by Zigong, so I call his remark a mistake.
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After Liu Bei secured Yi province, Xiahou Zuan, grand warden of Guanghan, invited Qin Mi to serve as libationer for teachers and friends and concurrently as clerk of the five bureaus, addressing him as "uncle" in the manner of Guan Zhong. Qin Mi pleaded illness and stayed in bed at home. Xiahou Zuan brought his merit assessor Gu Pu, his chief clerk Wang Pu, and a full kitchen staff to Qin Mi’s house for a banquet and conversation, but Qin Mi remained stretched out as before. Xiahou Zuan asked Gu Pu, "Your province’s means of sustaining life are plainly richer than elsewhere—but how do its gentlemen compare with those of other regions?" Gu Pu replied, "Since Former Han, our men in high rank may not always have matched other regions, but for authors whose works became models for the world, we have nothing to apologize for beside any other province. Yan Junping expounded Huang-Lao thought in the Zhigui; Yang Xiong wrote the Taixuan jing from the Zhou yi and the Fa yan from the Analects; Sima Xiangru drafted the fengshan memorials for Emperor Wu—these names resound through the empire today." Xiahou Zuan asked, "And what of your ‘uncle’ here?" Qin Mi tapped his cheek with his writing tablet— 〈A "tablet" here means the wooden hand-board officials carried.〉 He spoke thus:
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I beg you, my lord, not to weigh the praise you heard of your ‘uncle’ against this humble weed; allow your servant to lay before you the true pedigree of this land. Shu holds the Wenfu range, from whose flank the Yangzi springs; there thearchs have gathered auspicious power and the gods founded blessing, which is why a thousand li of rich bottomland spread below. 〈The Hetu kuodi xiang says the Min Mountains are girded aloft by the asterism Eastern Well, where thearchs gather splendor and the gods lay blessing, forming the celestial "well" above. Zuo Si’s Rhapsody on the Shu capital says that far off the spirit of Mount Min rises as the Well constellation, that Heaven and Earth turn in their cycles to meet prosperity, and that bright blessing rises in spreading fragrance (xi) and takes shape there. Among Huai, Ji, and the four great rivers, the Yangzi is chief—this is the first point. Yu was born at Stone Knot, which is the present Wenshan commandery. 〈The Diwang shiji says Gun married a woman of Youxin named Zhi, called Xiuji. Climbing a mountain she saw a meteor pierce the Mao asterism; the vision entered her dreams and stirred her heart, and she swallowed a divine pearl until her breast seemed to break—and so she bore Yu at Stone Knot. Qiao Zhou’s Shu ben ji records that Yu was a native of Guangrou in Wenshan, born at a place called Ku’er Slope on Stone Knot—see the Shidi ji. When Yao faced the flood that Gun could not master, Yu dredged the rivers and cut channels eastward to the sea, lifting the scourge from the people—no deed since the birth of mankind has surpassed his; that is the second point. High Heaven set governance in the lodges Fang and Xin and fixed policy in Shen and Fa—the very field division of Yi province. The Three Sovereigns drove their sacred chariot out through the valley mouth, which is the present Xie Valley pass. 〈The Shu ji records that the Three Sovereigns drove the sacred chariot out through the valley mouth. It is unclear how Qin Mi identified that passage with Xie Valley. These are the lanes and fields of our humble province: weigh them, my lord, with your cultivated judgment—how do they stand against the realm at large?
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Yi province summoned Qin Mi to serve as libationer for clerks on the staff. After Liu Bei took the imperial title and prepared to march east against Wu, Qin Mi argued that the astrological signs forbade success; for that he was thrown into prison, but was later pardoned and released. In Jianxing 2, while Zhuge Liang held the concurrent post of shepherd of Yi province, he chose Qin Mi as attendant clerk, then soon appointed him general of the household gentlemen of the left and colonel of Changshui. When Wu sent Zhang Wen on a goodwill mission, the whole court turned out to bid him farewell. Everyone assembled except Qin Mi. Zhuge Liang sent messenger after messenger to fetch him. Zhang Wen asked, "Who is he?" Zhuge Liang replied, "One of Yi province’s leading scholars." When Qin Mi arrived, Zhang Wen asked, "Do you pursue learning?" Qin Mi said, "Even boys five feet tall are at their books—need you ask a mere nobody like me?" Zhang Wen pressed on: "Does Heaven have a head?" "It does." Zhang Wen asked, "In which direction does it lie?" "In the west. The Classic of Poetry says, 'Then he turned his kindly gaze westward.' From that line we infer that Heaven’s head lies in the west." "Does Heaven have ears?" "Heaven sits on high yet hears what is below, as the Poetry says: 'The crane cries from the ninefold marsh; its voice reaches Heaven.' If it had no ears, how could it hear?" "Does Heaven have feet?" "It does. The Poetry says, 'Heaven's march is steep and hard; this man is not like the others.' If it had no feet, how could it walk?" "Does Heaven have a surname?" "It does." "What surname?" "The surname Liu." "How do you know?" "The Son of Heaven is surnamed Liu—that is how I know." "Is the sun born in the east?" "It rises in the east but sets in the west." Each answer came back like an echo; Zhang Wen was deeply impressed. Qin Mi’s literary fencing was always of this order. He was promoted to grand minister of agriculture and died in the fourth year of his tenure. Early on, reading the imperial genealogies that made the Five Thearchs one clan, Qin Mi argued the fundamental reasons why that could not be so. He also wrote on the thearch, emperor, king, and hegemon and the raising of the dragon-herding legend—arguments of real force. In his youth Qiao Zhou often went to consult him and set down his teachings in the Chunqiu ranyou lun; the text is too long to quote here.
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The appraisal says: Xu Jing had a long-standing reputation for integrity. He was praised for deep sincerity and took a serious interest in judging men. Although his conduct was not always entirely appropriate, Jiang Ji considered him "in general, a vessel for the court and ancestral temple." 〈The Wan ji lun, discussing Xu Shao, says Xu Wenxiu was essentially material for the imperial court, yet Xu Shao underrated him. If he truly failed to value him, that showed poor judgment; if he did recognize his worth, then Xu Shao was a fair judge after all. Mi Zhu, Sun Qian, Jian Yong, and Yi Ji carried themselves with unhurried grace and were honored wherever they went. Qin Mi began by admiring the lofty reclusion of the hermit’s life, yet he never quite matched the substance of ‘wise folly.’ Still, he had more than enough wit for debate, and his prose was rich and strong—among the literary talents of his day he stood without peer.
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