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There are three Gu in Luozhong Yaya: Liu Cui, whose courtesy name is Chungu, Hong, whose courtesy name is Zhonggu, and Mo, whose courtesy name is Chonggu. They are brothers. Wang Anfeng's nephew and son-in-law. Hong is the true ancestor. Feng Huiqing, a man of great integrity in Luoyang, was named Sun and was a Bozi. Sun and Xing Qiao were both grandsons of Prime Minister Li Yin, and they were all famous along with Yin's son Shun. At that time, it was called: "Feng Caiqing, Li Caiming, pure Xing."
Huannan County and Dao Yao talked about Lao Tzu, and Wang Shizhong was sitting in the master's book.
Taifu Xie said to Wang Youjun: "In middle age, I am hurt by sorrow and joy. When I say goodbye to my relatives and friends, I feel sick for several days." Wang said: "I am in my twilight years, so it is natural for me to be like this. I rely on music and calligraphy. I am always afraid that my children will notice it and ruin my joy."
Wang Ziyou and Zijing were both seriously ill, but Zijing died first. Ziyou asked his attendants, "Why haven't we heard any news? He is already dead!" He showed no sadness at all when he spoke. They asked for a sedan chair and came to the funeral, but did not cry. Zijing had always loved the zither, so he went straight in and sat on the coffin, took out Zijing's zither and played it. When the strings were out of tune, he threw it to the ground and said, "Zijing! Zijing! Both you and the zither are gone." He was in grief for a long time, and died more than a month later.
Huan Xuanwu was not very understanding in talking to Emperor Jianwen. After deposing Haixi, he should explain himself, so he wrote several hundred words in advance to explain his intention to depose and establish the throne. When he saw Jianwen, he burst into tears for dozens of lines. Xuanwu was so ashamed that he could not say a word.
When Xie E was young, he liked to hold a purple silk sachet and hang it over his hand. The Grand Tutor was worried about it, but did not want to offend him, so he made a bet and burned it as soon as he could.
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