At the beginning of the year, Cai Yong, together with Tang Xidian, the general of the five sense organs, Xun You, the Guanglu official, Ma Rixi, the admonishing official, Zhang Xun, Jia Xu, Taishi Ling Shan Yang and others reviewed the "Poetry", "Book", "
The revision of the seven classics "Book of Changes", "Spring and Autumn", "Gongyang Zhuan", "Ritual" and "The Analects of Confucius" was completed and sent to Taixue and Menzixue, forming a unified teaching scripture.
In accordance with the order of the emperor, Cui Shi expanded the Hongdu School, and expanded it from a single Fu to calligraphy, painting, and poetry. In the same month, he recruited more than a hundred sages who had made great achievements in these fields to settle in the Hongdu School.
In addition, scholars who are good at this can also enter Hongdu School and study. After they enter Hongdu School, a large number of talents have emerged.
Of course, many excellent works have also appeared.
Nearly a hundred poems and poems have been spread all over the world. Although in terms of content, these poems and poems are all very similar, praising and describing the emperor, officials, or the current prosperous age, he did create a wave of enthusiasm in the world.
The style of writing, with luxurious words and grand scope, has become the prevailing style of writing in Jianning. The writing style is filled with the proud atmosphere of the prosperous age, which is intoxicating.
In terms of books, the Jianning style created by Cai Yong has naturally become the mainstream, and many people have made innovations in it. In terms of paintings, Zhao Qi, a native of Changling, Jingzhao, created the "Jianning Changge Picture",
At that time, several celebrities wanted to buy it for thousands of gold. Zhao Qi did not sell it, but gave it to the emperor in the palace. The emperor loved the painting very much and could not let it go. In the same month, Zhao Qi paid homage to the governor of Bingzhou.
In the first month of the lunar month, the cold winter had not yet completely passed, and various places were still fighting against the severe cold. However, after having cotton and ink charcoal, the lives of the people were indeed much better, and there were no large-scale disasters like before. However,
In Yizhou, this is not the case. Merchants have already begun to make preparations. As soon as spring comes, they will go to Kushan.
There were already more than a thousand merchants from Yizhou preparing to go to Guishang. They gathered hundreds of carts and horses, loaded with goods, and were waiting for Zheng Xuan's order. Zheng Xuan was also busy with this matter and sent soldiers to patrol the route again.
, contacting Kushan and so on, I was very busy.
But in the palace, the emperor was a little uneasy.
Just because, in this cold winter, Wen Renggong's condition worsened and he has been in bed for nearly two months.
All the officials were silent, and the emperor was even more anxious.
The imperial doctor ordered: "I heard that my husband had been exposed to wind and cold before, so he felt unwell. In the cold winter season, his illness worsened, which is why he became like this."
The emperor sent more than ten imperial doctors to take care of Wen Renggong at his residence, and told them that if something happened to Wen Renggong, he would never let them go lightly. This made the imperial doctors extremely frightened.
He stayed with Wen Renggong every day and took care of his daily life. After the cold winter gradually passed, Wen Renggong's health also improved somewhat.
Wen Renxi lay on the bed and slowly opened his cloudy eyes.
Seeing him waking up, several imperial doctors immediately got busy, slowly helped him up, and handed him the boiled medicinal soup. Hearing that the man was breathing heavily, he opened his mouth with some difficulty and drank the medicinal soup.
In just a few months, Wen Renggong was already so thin that he was no longer human, like a skeleton. He could only open his eyes and could not use his hands and feet. Even when he changed his clothes, the servants had to help him.
Ma Jun walked up and asked with a smile: "Master, how are you today? Are you feeling better?"
Wen Renggong looked at Ma Jun in confusion. After looking at Ma Jun for a long time, he seemed to recognize who he was. He opened his mouth and made strange noises. He couldn't even speak any words and could only make some meaningless sounds.
syllables, the more speechless Mr. Wen became, the more excited he became, trembling all over, and speaking faster. Seeing him like this, Ma Jun immediately shouted: "Master, it's okay, Master."
Sir, it’s okay..."
Holding Wen Renggong's hand tightly, Ma Jun had tears in his eyes.
Hearing Ma Jun's urgent voice, Wen Renggong just calmed down, his whole body was still trembling, and he lay quietly on the bed, eyes wide open, looking up, his eyes were dull, and he didn't feel the slightest touch in his body.
Ma Jun had been comforting him, and Wen Renggong slowly closed his eyes and began to fall asleep.
Ma Jun winked at the imperial physician beside him, and walked with him outside the house. As soon as he walked out, Ma Jun suddenly grabbed his neck. The imperial physician looked at him in horror, and Ma Jun directly pressed him against the wall.
With tears in his eyes, he asked fiercely: "You are a quack, how can Hanfeng have such symptoms? Is this how you treat diseases? Why is Master's condition getting worse day by day?!"
"Ma Yilang, let go... let go..."
Ma Jun let go of his hand angrily. The imperial doctor looked at him with some fear, cleared his throat again, and said: "This is indeed diabetes caused by wind and cold... You don't know, I heard that Mr. Ren drank too much, and drank too much."
I eat a lot, but I feel extremely thin, my limbs are weak, and I can't make a sound. This is undoubtedly diabetes mellitus..."
"Then how to treat it?"
"Sigh, if we could have found out earlier that it was such a serious disease, we would have stopped drinking, having sex, and eating salty food. But now... we know it too late... there is no... no medicine to cure it...
"
Ma Jun closed his eyes in pain, slowly squatted on the ground, held his head, and cried softly.
When news of Wen Renggong's situation reached the palace, the emperor could no longer sit still. He immediately went to Wenren's Mansion to see Wen Renxi in person. Ma Jun led the imperial doctor to greet him. When the emperor arrived, his complexion was extremely bad.
He nodded towards Ma Jun and walked directly into the inner room. When he walked into the inner room, he smelled the stench of urine. The emperor seemed not to notice it and sat beside the bed.
After staying for a long time, the emperor did not speak, waiting for Wen Renggong to wake up.
After a long time, Wen Renggong slowly opened his eyes. Ma Jun quickly put a few pillows under his neck so that he could raise his head. He looked at Wen Renggong and said with a smile: "Master, Master,
His Majesty has come to see you..."
Wen Renggong looked a little surprised, turned his head with difficulty, and babbled meaninglessly. Ma Jun understood what he meant, helped him up, and let him sit up with his back. Wen Renggong said
Looking at the emperor like this, watching quietly without saying anything, the fat man felt a pain in his heart. He forced a smile and said, "Mr. Wen, what's the matter? I heard that you are gradually getting better, and the treasury is still waiting for you to take care of it.
..."
Wen Renggong suddenly turned his head and looked at Ma Jun. His whole body trembled again and he let out a somewhat urgent cry. The emperor couldn't hear what he was shouting. Ma Jun frowned and listened, but he couldn't figure it out.
Ma Jun could only ask: "Do you want to eat?"
"Drink water?"
"What do you want to say to His Majesty?"
Wen Renggong was babbling hurriedly, tears dripping from his eyes. He could not express his meaning and was so anxious that he shed tears. Ma Jun and the emperor were even more anxious and at a loss. At this time, Ma Jun smelled something.
There was a foul smell. He lowered his head to look and suddenly realized that he had to urinate. Unfortunately, it was already a little late. Wen Renggong was either ashamed or sad and cried softly.
"Your Majesty, forgive me...Master...I have no choice but..." Ma Jun said, and suddenly started crying, heartbroken.
The emperor was silent.
Seeing Ma Jun crying, Wen Renggong, who was sobbing with his head down, suddenly raised his head, looked at Ma Jun, screamed strangely, and raised his hand with difficulty, but couldn't. His face was full of tears, and he gritted his teeth.
, raising his hands again and again, Ma Jun shed tears and asked: "Master, what are you doing? Do you want to defecate? Do you want to drink water? Eat?"
"He wants to wipe away your tears..."
"Stop crying...wipe your tears..."
The emperor spoke, and Ma Jun came to his senses, quickly wiped away his tears, grinned and said: "Master, I'm fine, I'm not crying..."
Wen Renggong stopped struggling and looked at Ma Jun for a long time before starting to giggle.
The emperor closed his eyes in pain, and tears suddenly fell from his eyes.