The main content of Wang Mian in The Scholars

The relevant content of Wang Mian in "The Scholars" is in the first chapter: the wedge is used to express the righteousness, and the full text is hidden through celebrities.

The main plot is summarized as follows:

Wang Mian was born in poverty. He lost his father at the age of seven and dropped out of school to herd cattle at the age of ten. He saved all the snack money given by his boss to buy books and read. Later, while herding cattle, I learned how to draw lotus flowers by myself. Relying on this craft, Wang Mian sells paintings to make money to support his family and honor his mother. Wang Mian was intelligent by nature. Under the age of twenty, he knew astronomy and geography from both ancient and modern times. But he is also aloof and arrogant, despising the powerful and staying away from wealth and fame. The county magistrate came to invite Wang Mian, but Wang Mian did not attend the appointment. The imperial court recruited Wang Mian to be an official, so he fled to Kuaiji Mountain overnight, where he lived in seclusion for the rest of his life.

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The first chapter talks about the wedge to express the great meaning and use celebrities to imply the full text

< p> Life has many divergent paths from north to south. Generals and ministers should be made by mortals even if they are gods. Lord

A hundred generations rise and fall, dynasties and twilight come again, and the river wind blows down the trees in front of them. Know

There is no evidence for fame, wealth or honor. No matter how hard I try, I always miss the moment. Ancient

After three cups of turbid wine, you will be intoxicated. You will know where the water flows and the flowers fade. Zhai

This poem is also a cliché. However, wealth and fame in life are external things. But as soon as people in the world see fame, they risk their lives to seek it, but when they get it, it tastes like wax. From ancient times to the present, which one can be seen through? Zhai

Having said that, there was also an upright person in the late Yuan Dynasty. Lord

This man's surname was Wang Mian, who lived in a village in Zhuji County. His father died when he was seven years old. His mother made some needlework and supported him to study in the village school. Looking at three years, Wang Mian is already ten years old. His mother called him to her face and said, "Son, I didn't mean to delay you. It's just that after your father died, I was a widow in a family with only people going out and no one coming in. I'm old, and firewood and rice are expensive. These days, I pawned and sold some old clothes and some old things. I only relied on the money I earned from making needlework for others. Now I have no choice but to hire you to live in the next door. Niu, how much money can you get from him every month, and you have ready food to eat, but you are leaving tomorrow." Wang Mian said, "What my mother said is true. I am sitting in the school, feeling bored, so why not go there. Herding cattle is more enjoyable for him. If I want to study, I can still bring a few books to read." It was agreed that night. On the second day, his mother went with him to Qin's hometown in Zhanbi. Mr. Qin left his mother and son to have breakfast, brought out a buffalo and handed it to Wang Mian. He pointed to the door and said: "Just two stone's throw from my gate is Qimao Lake. There is green grass around the lake." , the cows of each family are sleeping there. There are dozens of weeping poplar trees hugging each other, which is very shady. When the cows are thirsty, they drink water by the lake. Brother, you only play in this area, don’t go far. Go. I have a lot of side dishes every day. I’ll give you two bucks to buy some snacks every morning, so don’t be too lazy.” His mother thanked her and went home. , Wang Mian sent him out. His mother straightened his clothes and said, "You have to be careful here. Don't make people say you are wrong. Go out early and come back late, so that I won't be left hanging." Wang Mian agreed, and his mother left with tears in her eyes. Lord

From then on, Wang Mian only herded cattle in the Qin family. Every evening, I go home and sleep with my mother. Or when the Qin family cooked some pickled fish and bacon for him to eat, he would wrap it up in a lotus leaf and hand it to his mother. He didn't buy any food for the daily snack money. After a month or two of gathering, he would steal some free time and go to the village school. When he saw the scholar who broke into the school, he bought a few old books. Ri Zhu tied up the cow and sat under the shade tree to watch. Lord

Another three or four years passed in a blink of an eye. Wang Mian read the book and understood in his heart. That day was the Huangmei season and the weather was irritable. Wang Mian was tired of herding cattle and sat on the green grass. In a moment, thick clouds covered the sky. After a heavy rain, the black clouds were edged with white clouds and gradually dispersed, revealing a ray of sunlight that made the whole lake turn red. The mountains beside the lake are green, purple and green. The branches look like they have been washed with water, and they are especially lovely green. There are about a dozen lotus flowers in the lake, with clear water dripping from the buds and water drops rolling around on the lotus leaves. Wang Mian looked at it for a while and thought to himself: "The ancients said that 'people are in the painting', which is actually true. Unfortunately, I don't have a painter here. It would be interesting to paint a few branches of this lotus." Then he thought to himself: " There is something in the world that cannot be learned, why don't I draw a few branches for it?" Zhai

While I was thinking about it, I saw a man from a distance carrying a load of food boxes. Holding a bottle of wine in his hand and a felt strip hanging on the food box, he came to the willow tree, spread the felt, and opened the food box. Three people walked over there, wearing square scarves, one wearing a sapphire blue gauze jacket, and two wearing Yuanse jackets. They were both in their forties or fifties, and they came slowly with white paper fans in their hands. The fat man wearing a sapphire blue t-shirt came to the foot of the tree and sat on top of the tree, while the thin man sat on the opposite table. Thinking he was the master, he sat down and poured wine. After eating for a while, the fat man said: "Mr. Wei is back. He has bought a new house. It is bigger than the house on Zhonglou Street in Jingli. It is worth two thousand taels of silver. Because the old man wanted to buy it, the owner gave him dozens of dollars. Two taels of silver were sold, and everyone wanted to look good. On the tenth day of the first lunar month, the Tai Zun and the county parents came to congratulate him in person and stayed to watch and drink until the second or third watch.

That person on the street is disrespectful! "The thin man said: "The county magistrate is the Renwu Juren, and he is Mr. Wei's disciple. This is the right time to congratulate him. The fat man said: "My in-laws are also disciples of Mr. Wei, and now they are serving as county magistrates in Henan." The day before yesterday, my son-in-law came to the house and brought two kilograms of dried venison to Hui. This is the plate. This time my son-in-law went back and asked my relatives to write a letter and go to Jinjin to visit Mr. Wei. If he is willing to go to the countryside to pay homage, it will prevent these rural families from letting donkeys and pigs eat food in your and my fields. "The thin man said: "Mr. Wei must be considered a scholar. "The bearded man said: "I heard that when I left the capital the day before yesterday, the emperor personally sent him out of the city and walked more than ten steps holding hands. Mr. Wei bowed again and again before getting into the sedan chair and going back. Looking at this situation, is it possible that he will become an official? "Three of you, you and I can't say anything. Seeing that it was getting late, Wang Mian took the cow back. From then on, he no longer bought books with the money he gathered, but asked someone to buy some from the city. I used rouge, lead powder, etc. to learn to draw lotus.

At first, the painting was not good. After three months, the spirit and color of the lotus were the same. It looks like it grew in the lake, or it was just picked from the lake and pasted on the paper. When the villagers saw that the painting was good, they also bought it with money. Wang Mian got the money and bought some good things to honor his mother. After passing it on two times, two times and three times, everyone in Zhuji County knew that he was a famous painter of boneless flowers and rushed to buy it. When he was seventeen or eighteen years old, he was no longer in the Qin family. How many paintings did he paint every day? After reading the poems and poems of the ancients, my mother gradually felt happy. But he had a different temperament. He neither wanted an official title nor made friends. He studied in isolation all day long. And when he saw the painting of Qu Yuan's clothes in "Pictures of Chu Ci", he made a very tall hat. A very wide piece of clothing. In the season when the flowers are bright and the willows are beautiful, his mother is carried in a bullock cart. He wears a high hat and wide clothes, holds a whip, sings songs, and travels in villages and towns. He was playing around at the lake, making the country children laugh with him in small groups, but he didn't take it seriously. Although Mr. Qin next door was a farmer, he was an interesting person because he had seen him grow up like this. He is not vulgar, so he respects and loves him, is always affectionate with him, and invites him to sit and talk in the thatched cottage. One day, while I was sitting with Mr. Qin, I saw a man walking in from outside. Wearing a corrugated hat and green cloth, Mr. Qin greeted him and sat down with a ceremony. This man's surname was Zhai, and he was a comprador in Zhuji County. Mr. Qin's son, Qin Dahan, was named after him. Godfather, so he often went to the countryside to visit his relatives. Mr. Qin hurriedly asked his son to cook tea, kill chickens, and cook meat for him, and asked Wang Mian to accompany them. After saying their names, Comprador Zhai said: "This is Mr. Wang. But is it just someone who can draw boneless flowers? Mr. Qin said: "That's it." In-laws, how do you know? "Comprador Zhai said: "The people in the county don't know! Because the former Japanese County Master ordered me to draw twenty-four flower albums and send them to my superiors, I left this matter to me. I heard the name of Mr. Wang Xianggong, so I came all the way to look for my relatives. Today, I am destined to meet Wang Xianggong, so I must take the trouble to paint a big picture. I will go to the countryside to pick it up in the second half of the month. I must have a few taels of money to refinish my pen, so I will bring it with me. "Mr. Qin was beside him, and he was really persuasive. Wang Mian couldn't give in to Mr. Qin's feelings, so he had to agree. He went home and painted twenty-four paintings of flowers with great care and wrote poems on them. Zhai Touyi reported to his official, When the county magistrate Shi Ren sent out twenty-four taels of silver, Comprador Zhai deducted twelve taels of silver and gave Wang Mian only twelve taels of silver. The magistrate Shi Ren took care of it again. Several gifts were given to Wei Su as a greeting. Wei Su accepted the gifts and read the album again and again. He was so playful that he couldn't bear to put it down. The next day, he prepared a banquet and invited the magistrate to come to his house to express his gratitude. Now that the greetings were over and the wine had passed, Wei Su said, "Are the flowers and albums I received from my father the day before yesterday from ancient times?" Or is it painted by people nowadays? The county magistrate did not dare to hide it, so he said: "This is a country farmer under the rule of my disciple. His name is Wang Mian. He is not very old." I think I have only learned a few strokes of painting, so it is difficult for me to catch the eye of the teacher. Wei Su sighed and said, "My student has been out for a long time. It is a shame to have such a wise man in my hometown and sit there unaware." Not only is this brother very talented, he also has vastly different knowledge. In the future, his reputation will not be lower than that of you and me. I wonder if Lao Futai can invite him to meet here for a while? The county magistrate said, "Why is this so difficult?" When the disciple goes out, he will send someone to meet him. When he heard that his teacher was in love, he was naturally overjoyed. "After that, he resigned from Wei Su, returned to the Yamen, and sent Comprador Zhai to hold a waiter's post to make an appointment with Wang Mian. Zhai

Comprador Zhai rushed to the countryside to Qin's hometown and invited Wang Mian to come over. Wu Yi Shi told him. Wang Mian smiled and said: "But the leader went to the county lord and said that Wang Mian was a farmer and he didn't dare to ask for an audience and he didn't dare to accept this invitation. Comprador Zhai changed his face and said: "The master is going to invite people, who dares not to go!" Besides, it was me who took care of you; otherwise, how would the master know that you can draw flowers? Logically speaking, if you have met the master, you should thank me profusely. How can I get here? I won’t even see you for a cup of tea, but I refuse to go see you despite all the obstacles. What’s the point? Tell me how to reply to Master! Could it be that the master of a county cannot bring down a single commoner? "Wang Mian said: "You don't know something, Mr. If the master handed me the ticket for some reason, how dare I not go! Now that I have come to invite you, you don't want to force me. I don’t want to go, but you can forgive me.

"Comprador Zhai said: "What are you talking about? I'm going to go when the ticket is passed around, but I'm not going to go when the invitation is posted. This is not disrespectful! Mr. Qin advised: "Mr. Wang, it doesn't matter. I invite you with a post, which is of course a good intention." Just take a trip with your in-laws! Since ancient times, there has been a saying: ‘The magistrate who destroyed his family’, what are you trying to do with him? "Wang Mian said: "Dad Qin, I don't know, but you heard what I said. Didn’t you see the story about dry wood and leaking willows? I don't want to go. Comprador Zhai said: "This is a difficult problem for you to deal with me!" What should I say to the master? Mr. Qin said: "This is indeed a dilemma." If you want to go, Mr. Wang will not go; if you don't go, it will be difficult for the in-laws to reply. Now I have an idea: when the in-laws return to the county, don't say that Wang Xianggong is unwilling; just say that he is sick at home and can't come, and he will be fine in a day or two. Comprador Zhai said: "When you get sick, you have to take advantage of your neighbors!" "They argued with each other for a while. Mr. Qin had dinner with him, and secretly asked Wang Mian to go out and ask his mother to weigh three coins and two cents of silver, and gave them to Comprador Zhai as the difference. Just then he agreed to go and replied to the county magistrate. The magistrate < /p>

The magistrate thought to himself: "What kind of disease does this boy have? I think this servant of the Zhai family went to the countryside and used fake power to intimidate him. He had never seen anyone from the government before and was too afraid to come. Since the teacher entrusted me with this person, if I hadn't called him to see the teacher, it would have made the teacher laugh at me for being weak, so I might as well go to the countryside to worship him. When he saw that I was giving him face, I definitely didn’t mean to make things difficult for him, so he was naturally bold enough to see me. I took him to see the teacher, but he was not diligent in his work? Then he thought: "A dignified county magistrate deigns to pay homage to a villager, which makes the government officials laugh." Then he thought: "The teacher's tone the day before yesterday was very respectful to him." The teacher respects him 100%, and I should respect him 100%. Moreover, if you condescend to respect the virtuous, there will be no praise in your future annals. This is an immortal act, so what can't you do? "I made up my mind at that moment. The next morning, the sedan bearers were called, and they didn't need all the deacons. They only brought eight red and black hats for the night service. Comprador Zhai supported the sedan and went to the countryside. Zhai

When the villagers heard the gong, they helped the old and the young one by one, and crowded around to see. The sedan arrived at the front of Wang Mian's gate, and saw only seven or eight thatched huts, with a white door tightly closed. Comprador Zhai took a few steps to knock on the door. After knocking for a while, a mother-in-law came out with a cane and said: "I'm not at home anymore. I went out to drink water with the cows in the morning and haven't come back yet." Comprador Zhai said: "The master is here personally to tell your son how to talk so slowly?" Quickly tell me where it is so I can pass it on! The mother-in-law said: "Actually, I'm not at home anymore. I don't know where I am." "After that, he closed the door and went in. While the Lord was speaking, the county magistrate's sedan chair had arrived. Comprador Zhai knelt in front of the sedan chair and said, "The young prince, Wang Mian, is not at home. Please ask Master Longjia to come and sit in the mansion for a while, and then pass on the message to the younger one. "After passing Wang Mian's house with the help of a sedan. Behind the house, there are seven vertical and narrow farm ridges, and in the distance is a large pond. The pond is full of elm and mulberry trees. There are a few hectares of endless fields beside the pond; there is also a mountain. It's not very big, but it's green, and the mountains are covered with trees for about a mile. You can still hear each other shouting. As the magistrate was walking, a shepherd boy riding a water bull came from the edge of the mountain. He caught up and asked, "Qin Xiaoerhan, did you see Mr. Wang next door leading his cow to drink water? The waiter said: "Uncle Wang?" He was having a drink at Wang's in-laws' house twenty miles away. This cow belongs to him, and I drove it home for him. "Comprador Zhai reported this to the magistrate. The magistrate changed his face and said: "In that case, there is no need to enter the mansion! Now go back to the Yamen! "The county magistrate was very angry at this time. He was about to send someone to take Wang Mian to punish him immediately, but he thought that Teacher Wei might say that he was irritable, so he went back and slowly explained to the teacher that this person was not worthy of the promotion. It was not too late to deal with him. The magistrate had gone to Zhai. Wang Mian had not traveled far, so he came home immediately and complained to him: "You were too insistent just now!" He is the head of a county, why do you neglect him like this? "Wang Mian said: "Father, please sit down. Let me tell you: Shizhi County relied on Wei Su's power to torture the people here and do anything. Why should I date such a person? But when he goes back this time, he will definitely tell Wei Su. Wei Su was so shy that he became angry, and he was afraid that he would start arguing with me. Now I say goodbye to my father, pack my luggage, and go somewhere else to hide away for a while. It's just that my mother is at home, so I can't worry. The mother said, "My son, you have sold poems and paintings over the years, and I have accumulated thirty to fifty taels of silver, so I don't have to worry about food or rice." Although I am old and not sick, you can feel free to go out and hide for a while. You have never committed any crime, why can't the government come and take your mother away? Mr. Qin said: "This makes sense." What's more, you are buried in this country town. Although you are talented and knowledgeable, who knows you? I don't know where I will go to Dabang this time, or where I will have some encounters. Whatever happens to your Zuntang family, big or small, it all falls on my old man. I can just support you. "Wang Mian thanked Mr. Qin. Mr. Qin walked home again. He took some food and wine to see Wang Mian off, and drank half the night before going back. At five o'clock the next day, Wang Mian got up and packed his luggage. After breakfast, Qin happened to be there. The elder also arrived. Wang Mian paid his respects to his mother and then bowed to Mr. Qin twice. Wang Mian put on his hemp shoes, carried his luggage, and walked out of the village with tears in his eyes. The old man held a lantern in his hand and stood watching him go. He couldn't see him before he went back. Wang Mian slept in the open air all the way, stopping at the main station for ninety miles and the small station for seventy miles, all the way to Shandong. Jinan Prefecture.

Although Shandong is a province near the north, Huicheng is also rich in people and densely populated with houses. When Wang Mian arrived here, he ran out of money, so he had to rent a small nunnery with a facade and sell divination calligraphy. He also painted two pieces of boneless flowers and pasted them there to sell them to passers-by. People ask for fortune-telling and sell paintings every day, but it’s not crowded. Zhi

In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed. There were several rich secular men in Jinan Mansion who also loved Wang Mian's paintings. They often wanted to buy them, but since they didn't come, they sent a few rough-and-tumble boys to make noises and make Wang Mian uneasy. Wang Mian was impatient, so he drew a big cow and stuck it there, and wrote a few lines of poems on it. He was sarcastic and was afraid that there would be talk from now on, so he was thinking of moving to another place. Zhi

I was sitting there early that morning when I saw many men and women, crying and crying, passing by on the street. There were also people carrying pots, and some carrying children in baskets. All of them were sallow and thin, and their clothes were ragged. One after another, the street was filled with people. There were also some who changed money while sitting on the ground. When asked what he did, it was found that the prefectures and counties along the Yellow River were destroyed by the river, and all the fields and houses were destroyed. These are people who are fleeing famine, and the government doesn't care about them, so they have to scatter around in search of food. Seeing this scene, Wang Mian felt sorry for himself and sighed: "The river flows north, and the world will be in chaos from now on. What am I still doing here?" He packed up some scattered silver, tied up his luggage and went home. Zhai

After entering Zhejiang, I found out that Wei Su had returned to the court and that the county magistrate had also been promoted. So go home with peace of mind and see your mother. Seeing my mother healthy as usual makes me happy. His mother also told him that Mr. Qin had many benefits. He hurriedly opened his luggage, took out a piece of cocoon silk and a package of Geng cakes, and took them over to thank Mr. Qin. Mr. Qin also prepared wine to wash away the dust with him. From then on, Wang Mian continued to recite poems, paint and support his mother. Zhai

Another six years passed, and my mother became ill and bedridden. Wang Mian tried all kinds of medical treatments, but nothing worked. One day, his mother told Wang Mian: "I can see that it's not going to help. But in the past few years, people have been telling me that now that you are knowledgeable, I should advise you to go out and become an official. I am afraid that being an official is not a matter of honoring your ancestors." . I see that these officials will not end well. If your temperament is arrogant, it will not be a good thing. My son, please listen to my last words: marry and have children in the future, and guard my tomb. , Don't go out to be an official. If I die, my mouth and eyes will be closed." Wang Mian cried and promised. His mother took a breath and passed away. Wang Mianjian cried out loudly, making everyone in his neighborhood shed tears. Thanks to Mr. Qin's help, he prepared the quilt and coffin. Wang Mian carried the earth to make a tomb, and it took three years to build a thatch. There is no need to elaborate. Ancient times

After serving the emperor for more than a year, the world fell into chaos. Fang Guozhen occupied Zhejiang, Zhang Shicheng occupied Suzhou, and Chen Youliang occupied Huguang. They were all useless heroes. Only Emperor Taizu raised troops in Chuyang, captured Jinling, and established himself as King of Wu. He was the master of the king. He raised troops to defeat Fang Guozhen and ordered the whole Zhejiang Province. There was no harassment in the villages and towns. Ancient times

One day, at noon, Wang Mian was coming back from paying homage to his mother's grave. He saw a dozen horses riding horses and came to his village. He is the leader, wearing a military scarf and a flowered war robe. He has a fair complexion and three strands of moustache. He really looks like a dragon or a phoenix! The man got off his horse at the door and saluted Wang Mian: "I want to ask, where is Mr. Wang Mian's home?" Wang Mian said: "Little man Wang Mian. This is a humble house." The man said happily: "That's it. Very wonderful, I came here to pay you a visit." He ordered all his followers to dismount their horses and station them outside, and tie their horses to the willow trees by the lake. The man and Wang Mian entered the house alone, and the guests and hosts bowed and sat down. Wang Mian said: "I dare not ask the distinguished official his name? Why did he come to this remote place?" The man said: "My surname is Zhu. I first raised troops in the south of the Yangtze River and was named King Chuyang. Now I occupy Jinling and call it Wu." It's the king's. Because Fang Guozhen is here, I came here to visit you. "Wang Mian said: "The villagers don't know it, so it's the prince. But the villagers are stupid, how dare they bother the prince?" Wang Mian said: "I am a rough and tumble man. Now that I see Mr. Confucianism, my utilitarian views disappear. In the south of the Yangtze River, I admire the great name. Now I come to visit and ask for your advice: How can the people of Zhejiang be subdued after they rebelled for a long time? Heart?" Wang Mian said: "The king is wise and far-sighted. Needless to say, if you convince others with kindness and righteousness, who would be dissatisfied, not only Zhejiang? Fang Guozhen?" King Wu sighed and nodded in praise. The two of them sat down and talked about the sunset. Those servants all carry dry food. Wang Mian went to the kitchen, baked a pound of flour cakes, fried a plate of leeks, and brought them out to accompany him. King Wu ate, thanked him for his teachings, and mounted his horse. On this day, Mr. Qin came back from the city. When asked about this matter, Wang Mian did not say that he was the King of Wu. He only said that he was a general in the army whom he had met in Shandong. Therefore, he came to see me. Just say that. Ancient times

In a few years, the King of Wu put an end to the chaos, established a unified state, and unified the world. Rural people live and work in peace and contentment. In the fourth year of Hongwu, Mr. Qin went to the city again and came back to Wang Mian and said: "Master Wei has confessed his crime and sent him to Hezhou. I brought a copy of it for you to read." Wang Mian took it and read it. , only then did we know that after Wei Su surrendered, he was arrogant and called himself an old minister in front of Taizu. Taizu was furious and sent him to Hezhou to guard Yuque's tomb. After this article, the Ministry of Rites decided on the method of selecting scholars: one subject every three years, using the "Five Classics", "Four Books" and eight-part essay. Wang Mian pointed his finger at Mr. Qin and said, "This law is not well established! In the future, since scholars will have this path to a glorious life, they will take the source of their literary works lightly." As he said that, it was getting late. . I know

It is early summer and the weather is getting hot. Mr. Qin put down a table on the wheat field and the two of them had a drink.

For a moment, the moon in the east shone like a vast expanse of glass. Those sleeping gulls and herons were silent. Wang Mian held the cup in his left hand, pointed at the stars in the sky with his right hand, and said to Mr. Qin: "Look, if you cross Wenchang with your rope, a generation of literati will be in trouble!" Before he could finish his words, a strange wind suddenly blew up, making the trees shudder. The sound made many birds on the water startled. Wang Mian and Mr. Qin were so frightened that they covered their faces with their sleeves. After a while, the sound of the wind calmed down. When I opened my eyes, I saw hundreds of small stars in the sky, all falling towards the southeast corner. Wang Mian said: "It's a pity that God has sent down this group of star kings to maintain the literary fortune. We are too late to see them!" That night, they packed up and went to rest. Lord

From then on, there were often rumors that the imperial court sent letters to the Chief Secretary of Zhejiang to recruit Wang Mian to serve as an official. At first I didn't pay much attention to it, but gradually I talked more and more. Wang Mian did not notify Mr. Qin, but packed up privately and fled to Kuaiji Mountain overnight. Half a year later, the imperial court indeed sent an official, holding an imperial edict and leading many people, wearing colorful satin, to the head of Qin Lao's door. He saw Qin Lao in his eighties, with a bright beard and a cane in his hand. The official saluted him. Mr. Qin went to the thatched cottage and sat down. The official asked: "Is Mr. Wang Mian here at this village? Now that the emperor has given him the post of consulting for joining the army, the official came here specially with the edict." Mr. Qin said: "Although he is from here, he just hasn't known him for a long time. Where to go." Mr. Qin offered the tea and led the official to Wang Mian's house. He opened the door and saw that the room was full of octopuses and the path was full of basil. He knew that he had been gone for a long time. The official sighed and returned with the edict. Lord

Wang Mian lived in seclusion in Kuaiji Mountain and did not name himself. Later, he fell ill and died. His neighbors collected some money and buried him at the foot of Kuaiji Mountain. This is the year when Qin Lao Yishou finally returns home. It's funny that nowadays, when scholars talk about Wang Mian, they call him "Wang Shenjun". Why did Wang Mian ever serve as a one-day official? So make a confession. This is just a wedge, there is text below.