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Story: Ancient Zhiwei story - Wang Hu, Jimo White Fox, Li Jia

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Wang Hu

Wang Hu, who was twenty miles west of Qizhou, was a rich man with a tall and gorgeous mansion that could be compared with the families of officials and eunuchs. His family specially prepared rooms for the guests to live in. As for diet, there are many people eating at the same time, and there will be no shortage.

One day, there was a Daoist man who asked to see him, and he called himself a Daoist priest of Huashan, called Xuezhen. He took a violin and a pot of medicine and asked for lodging. Wang Hu was originally a good Taoist, so he very politely invited the Taoist priest into the door, and the reception was even better than other guests. The Taoist priest said, "You are so rich that you can be worthy of a prince, and you have the blessings, but you are not virtuous." Wang Hu laughed and showed a dismissive expression. The Taoist priest then said, "You have arranged the room and prepared the food and drink, are you preparing to receive the sages?" Or ready to host hungry people? If it is to solve the problem of people's hunger, then now the world is too peaceful, every family has surplus grain, you don't need to do this. If it's to receive the sages, but I haven't heard that you have received a person who is outstanding. This is enough to show that you are not virtuous either. Don't get angry, I'm saying this for your own good, because you have great respect for me, and all I advise you not to let everyone talk about you're a fool. ”

Story: Ancient Zhiwei story - Wang Hu, Jimo White Fox, Li Jia

Wang Hu was surprised and thanked the Daoists. The Daoist then said, "I have heard people say that if you like music, you must have such a teacher." People who study the art of vertical and horizontal must have the ambition to lobby all countries, and those who read Sun Tzu's Art of War can not have the heart to fight? I carried a violin and a pot of medicine, and I also expected something. The piano has an ancient style, and I carry it with me, that is, I want people to know that I am ancient, and I want to transform the world, to be simple, not impetuous. Carrying medicine is to let people know that I can cure the disease. In addition to self-discipline, my piano is also for the sake of self-discipline, and my medicine, in addition to treating myself, I also have to treat others.

You use wealth to help people, which is very different from those who exploit others and miserly money, but compared with the ancients, they are far worse. Therefore, in the future, you must try to recruit sages to protect your reputation and avoid slander. ”

Wang Hu thanked him again, and the Taoist priest poured wine and drank it himself. As soon as dawn came, he hurried away. Wang Hu had people secretly follow him, and saw him turn into a big deer and go west.

(The story seems to be an exhortation from the author to a friend, and the points are not necessarily entirely correct, but the arguments are very methodical.) )

[sic] Qizhou West Twenty Mile Wang Hu, rich family also. The first house is gorgeous, planned to be in the noble display, often open the museum building, waiting for exchanges. As for the delicacies, although there are thousands of people, there has been no shortage. Suddenly, one day, there was a Daoist priest who claimed to be a Taoist scholar of Mount Hua. Bring a violin and a pot of medicine to ask for a deposit. He was polite and kind, and when he asked, he greeted him. Extended to the deep courtyard, treated with respect and often. The Taoist priest asked Qiu Yue, "If you are rich, you are the enemy of Hou Bo's happiness." Blessings are blessed, and they are not virtuous. He laughed and bowed. The Taoist priest said, "The King set food under the door, so that he could be virtuous and handsome?" Feed the hungry? If you are hungry, fang is happy today, the surplus grain is perched on the acres, and no one is lacking, so why feed it? If you take a virtuous, you will not hear of Junyan Yixian, and you will not hear of Junyan Yijun. It is enough to know that the king is not wise. I am not surprised to say that I am afraid that the king has the name of delusion and is noisy in the population, so I speak bluntly to enlighten the king, and I also feel that the king often admires me. He was moved and prayed again. The Taoist priest also said, "If I hear the goodness of man, I will have a teacher." Those who do things have the ambition to lobby; those who read "Sun" and "Wu", the heart of no battle! A person who carries a piano in his hand and a pot of medicine alone wants to work hard, or has a will ear. The person who carries the piano, I know that the piano has an ancient style, I want people to know that I am ancient, and I want to transform people into simple, and I want to pour floats in the province. Negative medicine pot, I know that people have many diseases, and I want people to know that I have the intention of curing people's diseases. I don't stop at self-transformation, but also on people. My medicine is not to stop the self-illness also, to cure the disease also. belch! The wealth of the king is beneficial to others, and the husband's family is rich in thousands of dollars, and those who cut people are special. If you treat the soldiers with the noble house of the ancients, you will be sorry. There will be a difference between the wise and the foolish, and the name of the body shall be carefully preserved, and there shall be no reaction to slander. "Goodbye. Taoist priests ordered themselves to drink wine. Only dawn, resignation and resignation. Qiu Ren sneaked in, saw a big deer in The Taoist, and went west without knowing what to do. (Out of "Xiao XiangLu")

Ink white fox

During the Jin Mingchang period, a group of foxes was often seen in the back garden of the Jimo Office, led by a white fox. When a hunter caught a leopard and offered the official, she happened to be present at the officer's young daughter, and she said to the hunter, "Why don't you shoot the fox in the back garden?" Orion agreed. After midnight that day, the little daughter suddenly fell ill, irritable and violent, like crazy, and the next day she was normal again. Asked why, she said, "Yesterday I asked the hunter to beat the fox, and it was the fox that made me sick. When my father found out, he wrote a note on red paper and carried it on her, saying, "I know that you already have a way of doing things, and if you leave this place, I will not trouble you." The next day, a white fox was seen leading a group of foxes down the city wall and heading northeast. The younger daughter never fell ill again.

Story: Ancient Zhiwei story - Wang Hu, Jimo White Fox, Li Jia

[sic] Between Jin Mingchang, Jimo often uses white foxes to rate group fox plays. The office side and Hu Song, for the order of the huizheng. Even hunters offer leopards, suitable for little girls. Language Hunter Knows: Why don't you shoot the houyuan fox. Orion Noyuki. It was the afternoon of the night, the little girl suddenly fainted, jumped wildly like a wind, the day was commonplace, and the family reported it. Female: I said before the hunter shoots the fox, the fox makes me sick ears. Song Zhizhi, based on the paper Zhu Shuzhi: Ruzhi is a thing, I know Ru. If you avoid me, I will avoid you. Ling Nu Peizhi is that the day fruit is not sick. In Mingdan, someone saw the white fox leading the fox down to the city and heading northeast, and its strangeness was extinguished. 《Laizhou Fu Zhi》

Li Jia

During the Baoying period, there was a family surnamed Li who lived in Luoyang. His family did not want to kill for generations, so there were no cats in the family. In his grandson's generation, he still adhered to the ancestral precepts. One day, his family and friends were gathering, and as soon as they sat down, they saw hundreds of rats standing outside the door like people, their front paws clapping. The boy was surprised and reported to the host. The Lee family and all their relatives and friends went out to watch. The house suddenly collapsed, no one was injured, and the rats scattered. ah! Rats are insignificant things, and they still know how to repay favors, let alone people?

Story: Ancient Zhiwei story - Wang Hu, Jimo White Fox, Li Jia

[sic] In Baoying, there is a son of the Li clan who died in his name and his home is in Luoyang. His life is not easy to kill, so the family has not tasted the animal beaver, so the death of the rat is also. His grandson can also be grandfatherly. On a regular day, Lee gathers his relatives and friends to eat in the hall, sitting, while there are hundreds of rats standing outside the door, and they used to drum up, as if they were very happy. The servant was astonished and sued Li Shi. Li's relatives and friends are empty and watching. When people go and go, the church is destroyed, and no one is injured in his home. The church was destroyed, and the rats went. Pathetic! Rat solid micro things also, can still recognize the grace and know the retribution, the situation of people? If so, the giver should spread his grace, and the giver should also repay it. Those who do not care should be ashamed of this. (From the Chronicle of the Xuan room)

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