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Wind sweeps the sky

When Emperor Xiaowu of Jin was twelve years old, it was winter. He did not change his clothes during the day, but only wore five or six layers of single cotton clothes, and slept on a mat at night. Xie Gong advised, "Your Majesty's body should be kept in a regular state. Your Majesty is too cold during the day and too hot at night. I'm afraid this is not the right way to keep healthy." The emperor said, "Be active during the day and quiet at night." Xie Gong left and sighed, "You are no less rational than the previous emperor."

There is a dragon on me

Yan Ding was good at mourning: when he died, he was anxious as if he wanted to find it but couldn't get it; when he was buried, he looked around as if he wanted to follow but couldn't reach it; after the burial, he sighed as if he couldn't reach it and stopped.

Fake Wife True Love

This month, the emperor shall continue to grow taller and taller, without destroying anything, without starting earthworks, without mobilizing the masses, and without cutting down large trees. This month, the emperor begins to weave. He orders the wild hunters to go out to the fields to encourage the farmers and the people on behalf of the emperor, and not to miss the time. He orders the Minister of Works to tour the counties and villages, and order the farmers to work hard and not to rest in the capital.

Aidou, help me raise a dog

Waiting for the return of old friends

When Wang Jingren was thirteen years old, he wrote On the Wise. The chief secretary sent it to Zhenchang, who replied, "Seeing Jingren's essay, I can understand the subtle meaning of it."

The sickly daughter is taken home

Wang Changyu was a harmonious and docile person since he was young, and the prime minister loved him very much. Whenever the prime minister wanted to start a game of go, Changyu would press his finger and refuse to listen. The Prime Minister laughed and said, "How could you? It seems that we are related."