Chapter 95

"Brother! How did you give away our family's horse-raising business?"

As soon as An Yinong left, Shen He couldn't help expressing his doubts: "I read books... I don't think the adults blame us, you Why would you cut your own arm?"

Shen Shan poured himself a cup of tea: "Horses, like ironware, are not traded as commodities, and these horses are useless if you hold them in your hands, so it's better to sell them."

He drank warm Hot tea: "Zhizhou is different from other officials. If it were him, I would willingly give away the business."

Shen Shan recalled An Yinong's previous performance, and he finally had to admit that he was better than him in terms of overall situation and measurement. Not on this young Zhizhou. He completely abandoned personal preferences and treated the people under his rule with the most just attitude.

"The heart of a bodhisattva, the means of thunder." The corners of Shen Shan's mouth rose slightly, "With him, the mutual market will definitely be able to do it."

People in Xizhou are concerned about the mutual market, but people in other places are paying attention to the new words "The Desert" The Legend of Heroes: Xiaoyao Pavilion, because it is the first book after being promoted to Zhizhou, and it is said to be a true story, has attracted great attention.

And this time the book is very special. In addition to the 20 pages of exquisite illustrations drawn by Zhizhou, it also includes the songs "Wangxiang" and "Last Dreams of the Western Regions" written by Zhizhou.

The former is quite Zen, and the latter is a fusion of exotic flavors. Ordinary people don't understand this, and they think it's weird, so many musicians learn these tunes.

"In the end, it is the Lord Zhizhou who has passed the imperial examination. Even if he writes a script, it is different." Today's literati also highly respect him, and even write poems and poems for him, praising him for his talent and beauty. A person, who can read, catch thieves, manage, paint, write poetry and play music, is said to be outstanding in appearance. Is it too much to worship him?

"Is there really such a magical casino in this world? It's actually hidden under an oasis, requiring guests to hide in a sarcophagus and then push them into a specific quicksand and bring them there?" 

The uninitiated Central Plains people were easily fooled by their Zhizhou Now, they marveled at this mysterious Xiaoyao Pavilion, and also marveled at the Western Regions aristocrats of various styles who spent a lot of money inside.

All kinds of gameplays that have never been thought of appear in the books, and the game is difficult and elegant, and the 'stubborn masters' all over the country regard Xizhou Zhizhou as a confidant.

Although the mysterious Xiaoyao Pavilion was finally found and set on fire by the protagonist and his party, this did not extinguish the enthusiasm of the stubborn masters. They even wanted to go to the northwest to see the ruins left by the legendary Xiaoyao Pavilion, and then look at the legendary Benzhi County, no, Benzhizhou.

People from the Central Plains are curious about the state of the Western State and want to meet him. People from the Western Regions are equally curious and want to meet him.

On a certain day in a certain month of a certain year, the weather was fine, and the day arrived for the meeting between the governor of Xizhou and more than a dozen nearby tribal leaders.

The place they agreed to was a small oasis outside the city. There is no one here on weekdays, only passing businessmen will stop here.

An Yinong, who was wearing an official uniform with only a cape on the outside, rode a snow-white camel and set off with a golden eagle, followed by a garrison of soldiers and Shen Shan who came with him.

In their team, there is also a car dedicated to tents and food.

Anon said they would stay for three days and then go back, but they didn't bring much.

When we arrived at the oasis, it was already evening, and five or six large 'yurts' had already been set up on the oasis. Only An Yinong and his party came over, and there were people over there.

"Is it Zhizhou from the Qi Dynasty?" The other party asked in half-familiar Mandarin.

This man's appearance is a typical Westerner, with big eyes and a high nose, and a beautiful beard that has been carefully groomed. There are heavy gems hanging on his ears, neck and wrists, and the patterns on his clothes are also very fancy and complicated.

"This is the prince of the Golden Eagle Kingdom." Shen Shan introduced in a low voice behind him.

An Yinong immediately remembered the information about the main characters in the meeting. He walked forward with a smile on his face and greeted him in the golden eagle language he had just learned: "I'm very happy to meet you, hero in the blue sky. Eagle, my brother."

The prince was surprised: "Do you know the language of our country?"

An Yinong shook his head: "Now we only know a little bit. In the future, we will cooperate more and communicate more, and we will definitely learn it."

This attitude made the Golden Eagle Kingdom's The prince is very comfortable. Many scholars in Qiguo look down on the countries in the Western Regions. The Western Regions people feel this arrogance and are naturally displeased, but the young official in front of him is different.

Although he can't speak too much, he looks straight at others when he speaks, and his expression is gentle. And when listening to other people's words, he also listened very carefully, occasionally nodding in agreement.

The prince of the Golden Eagle Kingdom felt respected.

Hearing that Qiguo Zhizhou came, and people from other tribes came out, he went over to greet the other yurt owners one by one, using seven or eight Western languages, although only one or two sentences.

Shen Shan has been following behind him, watching him chat with people, with a gentle smile on his face.

An Yinong brought gifts from Xizhou to these tribes, in addition to traditional salt and tea, there are rubber shoes, rubber gloves, exquisite jewelry, sorghum wine, sugar from the Central Plains, beautiful silk and so on.

In return, these tribes also sent them dried beef and mutton, thick fur, rough ethnic jewelry, kumiss and so on.

In the next two days, people from other tribes came one after another, and An Yinong would come over to say hello and exchange gifts. He and anyone can tell that, with a cinnabar-colored government office and a fair and tender face, he can wonderfully integrate into the ranks of the grassland people.

Moreover, he likes to praise people directly, praise people for being strong and valiant, praising their horses for being fat and strong, praising their people for being warm and friendly, praising their soldiers for being brave and good at fighting. It was as if these tribes had two good things in his eyes: this or that.

The grassland people have never experienced such warm and sincere praise from the Central Plains people, so the day of the meeting became very interesting.

Although it was still an official meeting, the scene was unusually harmonious. These tribes would even ask An Yinong what commodities from their tribe would be more suitable to sell here.

An Yinong will also help them analyze, for example, traditional beef, mutton and fur can be exchanged for traditional salt and tea. In addition, the shiny stones and wild herbs on the Gobi Desert where they live can also be exchanged for more and better daily necessities.

"We can send teachers to teach herdsmen to grow pastures and herbs, so that they don't have to migrate twice a year. But growing pastures is not an easy task." An Yinong listened to them carefully and analyzed them carefully. Pros and cons.

Shen Shan originally thought that his language skills would come in handy this time, or that his ability to bend and stretch would also come in handy, but he became a follower from start to finish. There is a special charm about this young Zhizhou, not his face, but something likeable about him.

This special arrangement breaks down language barriers and racial differences.

He is in a high position at his age, but he doesn't have any pride in him. On the contrary, he can bend over to listen to opinions, and he is willing to face up to and respect the differences of others.

Therefore, these tribal representatives who were very difficult to deal with in the past were all friendly and affectionate in front of him. They obviously did not understand the language very well. Halfway through speaking, they had to make gestures, but they communicated happily.

After the talks, almost all participating tribes signed contracts with Qiguo and began to cooperate and trade. To celebrate the success of the talks, everyone brought out their hometown food and wine.

An Yinong also brought the delicacies of Xizhou. In addition to the already famous Dingsha beef and wine, there are also pancakes from Pingqiu and grilled fish from Baisha.

"This is Zhanghua's traditional speciality. The kneaded dough is sprinkled with thick cheese, marinated beef cubes and mushrooms, and other things can be added, and then grilled. Let's try it out."

An Yinong brings out a thick beef and cheese pie, and the pizza is made with local spices and ingredients, and the food is a different flavor.

The melted cheese pulls out the silk thread and takes a bite. The fat and tender beef, the fragrant mushroom, the mellow cheese and the soft dough swirl in the mouth, and merge into a food storm that makes people unable to stop eating.

The guests grabbed the sliced ​​cheese tarts and devoured them in large gulps, and the high calorie content brought a sense of happiness. Only Shen Shan, who was born and raised in Zhanghua County, fell into contemplation: when did Zhanghua have such traditional specialties?

Visitors from the grasslands were full of praise and expressed their desire to bring this production method back. They have flour, cheese and beef and mutton, but this special spice cannot be found for a while.

"Don't worry, everyone, this spice is the formula of the Shen family, the largest spice family in Zhanghua. When the mutual market opens, there will be more of this."

Shen Shan raised his head and looked at An Yinong with a friendly smile.

An Yinong nodded slightly at him, although he didn't say anything, but Shen Shan knew that this was telling him that the formula of this spice would become the formula of the Shen family.

But Shen Shan didn't know if this was part of the official reward, or whether it was Young Zhizhou's own behavior.

The banquet was carried out with laughter and laughter.

They not only exchanged food, but also exchanged fine wine. Although the degree of these wines was not high, when they drank them one by one, An Yinong was also drunk. His white face was dyed a touch of red, and the bonfire turned it into the glow of the setting sun. .

During the banquet, the grassland people usually sing and dance, and this time they also burned a bonfire.

Whether young or middle-aged, they all ran to the campfire and twisted their bodies. The dance of women is soft and the dance of men is strong. The combination is like a mountain and running water, and there is a kind of freedom and enthusiasm.

They also invited An Yinong to come. Unexpectedly, the young official went up wearing a scarlet official uniform. The firelight imprinted on his young and handsome face and a bright smile.

Shen Shan, who had something on his mind, kept looking at him by the bonfire.

Aynon danced and sang with them. They turned around twice, and he had already imitated this song in an unfamiliar language to a score of seven or eight. His singing is clear and high, like a goshawk soaring over this desert oasis.

The enthusiastic Prairie Pearl was attracted by him and came to dance with him, but he took a step back and retreated to the young men, politely rejecting such admiration.

The young male dancers didn't know what was going on, but they handed Aynon a mask made of a beast's skull, with shiny silver tassels hanging from the mask, and the soft chime of bells when it moved.

An Yinong knew what it was. It was a mask that represented identity, and it was also a gesture of goodwill from friends from the grasslands. He put on the mask, revealing only his chin and lips, and a pair of drunken eyes.

He danced the same dance as them, but with the strength of a man and the softness of a woman, he blended in with the dancing crowd, which was both harmonious and unique.

Gu Zhengzhong outside the crowd kept looking at him, while An Yinong in the crowd looked back at him from time to time, his eyes warmer than the bonfire.

An Yinong, who did not speak the language, didn't know what he was singing, but Gu Zhengzhong knew that it was a love song for a man to pursue a woman:

"You are the bright moon on the grassland, falling on my heart..."

"You are the bright moon in the grassland..." Another voice whispered behind him, and Gu Zhengzhong turned his head to see the head of the Shen family, who was displeased that his treasure was being spied on.

Half-drunk and half-awake, An Yinong stretched out his hands and clapped his palms, wearing a bone mask and circling with people. Suddenly, the incense of burning wood from the bonfire brought an elegant Zhongyuan incense. He turned around and saw a familiar tape. smiling face.

The wind stopped, the fire stopped, and the hustle and bustle of the world faded away.

An Yinong gently took off the bone mask, and his eyes filled with joy already contained his whole world.

Chapter 96

Three years later.

"Is there really sugar?" The worker wearing a moon-white turban was looking around the pointed basket, and crystal sugar lumps had appeared under the basket. The owner of the sugar factory carefully squeezed the next piece and put it into his mouth, his eyes slowly widened.

"Sugar! It's real sugar!" 

The workers cheered, and said one after another, "We know that if kohlrabi can make sugar, it must be able to make sugar. I never doubted it."

"Yes, if you doubt it . , I can't be admitted to the sugar workshop. Wouldn't it be better to go to the wool-dyeing workshop next door? I can also find a female worker to marry, a dual-employee family, I don't know how good it is."

"Now that there is sugar, shall we still Can you make the condensed milk that Mr. Zhizhou said?"

"What's more? You can do anything. It can be packed in porcelain cans and sold to the table of the king of the Western Regions. I'm not sure, we will have another workshop in Zhanghua County. I can recruit more workers."

"That's good, my sister has always wanted to join the workshop, and as a female worker, she can choose a good family and recruit a husband."

The owner of the workshop looked at the sugar crystals, and his eyes were wet: "It's not easy, wait two years for kohlrabi to grow well, and wait for a year to experiment with various methods to make sugar. Sugar, we finally made it. In the future, we will be Zhanghua County, which will be a sugar-producing county."

The rubber of Ding Sha, the rabbit skin of Ping Qiu, the fancy wool felt of Bai Sha, the dairy products of Jiahu, and now it is finally Zhang Hua's turn for sugar.

Rabbit skins and wool felts are not uncommon in the Western Regions, but sugar is rare.

Even if they know that kohlrabi can make sugar, they don't know how. Protect this secret recipe, and they will continue to make money from the mutual market.

This money can be turned into their children's lunch, into cheap and useful tools and a house that is warm in winter and cool in summer.

The workers of the sugar workshop walked out of the workshop with joy. The owner of the workshop has distributed bonuses to all workers, most of which have to be saved, but a small number of them want to buy something for themselves or their families.

"Buy some cloth, the cloth seems to be cheaper recently." 

The mutual market has attracted many Central Plains merchants. The goods of these merchants are gathered in Zhanghua County in Xizhou, which greatly enriches the lives of Zhanghua County people and reduces their income. living cost.

Today's Xizhou is the richest state in the Northwest, and the following counties have been clearly arranged by the Zhizhou adults. This plant grows rubber grass, raises snowflake cows, raises rex rabbits for leather goods, raises cows to make various dairy products, and uses dyed wool to make wool felts or flower blankets. Even Zhanghua County has become well-known in the country. The hometown of jade carvings.

Now Zhang Hua can still make candy, and it will be a lot of income in the future.

However, what the people of Xizhou like most is the clear political environment of Xizhou.

Western State's finances are almost transparent, and everything, every stitch, must be accounted for. An Yinong, the prefect of the state, set an example, and the people below did not dare to fool him.

But the officials didn't have any complaints, because some of the state-owned workshops were used as official welfare. They could receive thirteen months' wages a year, and there were welfare subsidies on holidays.

What is a welfare subsidy? It is 'filial piety'.

It's just that in other places, small officials send filial piety to their bosses. Here, in turn, their bosses send 'filial piety' to their subordinates.

And they are officials who have this 'welfare subsidy', and those who work in government workshops also have a 'welfare subsidy', such as rice, noodles, meat and milk, and canned fruits.

Every holiday, people in Xizhou envy those who are officials and those who enter the workshop.

To put it in a bad way, as an official under the governor of Xizhou, the income is much higher than when you were corrupt. Then who is willing to carry their heads to do corruption and pervert the law?

Not only are they not corrupt, but they have to work hard for more year-end bonuses.

Hard or not, see Zhizhou writing a book and lighting a candle at night, if you are tired or not, think about Zhizhou still not sleeping in the third watch.

"As the days go by, there is more hope." Tian San thought so, he no longer ventured into the Western Regions, and now he has opened a shop to sell jewelry made of desert gemstones.

This is a special gemstone written by the governor of Honshu himself in the book. It is inexpensive and beautiful. It is said that it is very popular among the people in the Central Plains.

"Third brother, long time no see."

Huh? Tian San raised his head suspiciously, and saw a handsome young man wearing a simple brown-yellow Hu clothes. There was another person beside him, a black robe embroidered with dark patterns, a jade crown on his head, his eyes were sharp, and he dared not look directly.

Good couple!

But...

"Who are you?" He couldn't remember who this person was for a long time.

The visitor laughed: "Third brother, we met three years ago. In the original Xiaoyao Pavilion, I am Tian Xi."

Tian San remembered so many prompt words, and he patted his head: "It turns out that It's my brother. I didn't expect my brother to be so young when he shaved his beard. He doesn't look like a businessman walking through the streets, but a scholar. Who is this person next to you?"

"It's my wife."

Tian San was dumbfounded for a long time. speechless.

"The head of the house." Just as he was talking, the curtain of the back room was lifted, and a woman with a child came out. She saw An Yinong and the two, "A visitor?"

"Oh." Tian San woke up like a dream, " It turned out to be an old friend visiting, this is Tian Xi, this is... his brother."

"It turned out to be two uncles, I'm going out for business, I'll be back in a while, the two uncles stay for dinner." The woman smiled. Greeting, while putting the child in Tian San's arms, "I'll give the child milk later, I'll go to work first."

"Hey, go ahead." Tian San waited for her to leave before hugging the child and embarrassedly said , "My mother works in the sheep felt workshop in the county, and she is very handy."

An Yinong recognized her. It was the girl who was in Xiaoyao Pavilion that day. What was her name? Are these two still married? Look, there are children.

He looked at the child's little red face and thought it was cute. He stretched out his hand and took off a jade pendant: "A welcome gift for the child."

Tian San knew the quality of this jade bamboo was a good thing: "No way, it's too precious. "

Hey, this is the intention of being an uncle."

However, Tian San accepted it, and he invited the two to have dinner together. The kindness was difficult, but An Yinong agreed.

In the evening, Tian San's wife Cuicui came back and bought a piece of mutton, a fish and other ingredients, and made a good meal of fresh fish and sheep.

"Where is my brother?" Tian San is curious about An Yinong's situation. He has been a businessman for so many years, and his vision is poisonous. This little brother is not simple. People are expensive if they are not rich.

An Yinong took a sip of sorghum wine: "In Jiahu." As a governor.

"Jiahu? That's a good place. Our children's milk powder, milk chips, and cheese all come from there. The dairy cows in Jiahu are almost catching up with the snowflakes in Dingsha."

An Yinong laughed and didn't speak.

"I never thought that there would be such a good day before." Tian San said with emotion, "To tell the truth, brother, I always thought that I would die in the Western Regions someday. So, as much as I have, I am too lazy to marry a wife and have children."

He talked about the changes in Zhanghua County over the years. The roads were built straight and spacious, trees were planted on both sides, and a lot of beautiful welfare houses were built. The county town has become more beautiful, the gamblers and clients who are confused are gone, and the streets are full of beautiful spirits. young boy and big girl.

As long as you work hard, you can find a job, don't worry about making a living.

Because many workshops recruit female workers, there are many more female heads of households in the county.

People outside the customs came running over and wanted to enter Zhanghua County, and even the horse thieves came to surrender themselves, and they were really afraid of being killed by the garrison.

But the biggest change was in the Shen family.

"The Shen family is now flourishing in the mutual market. The spices brought back from the Western Regions have been re-cultivated and made into more than a dozen different spice bags, which are selling very well." 

"The new breed, better than the Western Region horses, has become a tribute horse in the Western Region. The Shen family was also rewarded for this."

"We still have to thank our governor," Cui Cui came to pour wine for the two of them, "they say that the governor can turn stones into gold, the inconspicuous objects, not famous animals, the governor can raise a reputation."

For her, Lord Zhizhou of Xizhou is a great benefactor to all of them. It is all thanks to him that these poor women can escape the fate of being sent to us and use their own abilities to gain a foothold in this world. 

After they had enough food, An Yinong and Gu Zhengzhong left Tian San's house, and they took a walk under the moonlight. 

The three-year term had expired, and Emperor Qi ordered him to return to Beijing to report his duties. The intention was that he wanted him to be transferred to the southwest. The prefect of the region. I am afraid that he is going to leave Xizhou, so An Yinong will come out for a walk, which can be regarded as a farewell. 

An Yinong is very happy. He doesn't want to be an official in the capital, and he doesn't know how to deal with people.

"The place to go is like spring all year round, but there are many snakes, rats, insects and ants." In my opinion, it is good to develop the flower industry, flower essential oil, flower dew, rouge... You can also keep scorpions."

...Actually, it doesn't matter where you go, what matters is that you stay with me. 

The two of them hooked their hands together lightly, and An Yinong looked up at the sky with a bright light: "The moonlight is so beautiful tonight... Huh?" 

The moonlight is like a silver gauze, and the silver gauze cages two figures close to each other.

Thousands of years later.

"The national treasure we are going to introduce today is the Ten Thousand Miles of Embroidery."

A beautiful map appeared on the screen, blue was water, green was fields and forests, white was road, black was city, and other mineral annotations such as gold, iron, charcoal, etc.

The "Ten Thousand Miles of Embroidery" is the most complete territory map of the early Qiguo found so far. If it is compared with the map detected by modern satellites, it almost coincides.

"And it marked the mineral deposits in various parts of Qiguo at that time, specialty products, environment, transportation, etc., with small print notes on one side, is the best reference book for us to understand the mighty country a thousand years ago."

The Qi Dynasty is a dynasty that cannot be ignored in history. It emphasizes education to open up people's wisdom, attaches equal importance to agriculture and business, emphasizes the legal system to restrain land annexation, equal rights for men and women, open-mindedness, and inclusiveness.

Now many foreigners call their country, and the pronunciation is still 'Qi'.

Because of the development of maritime trade routes, trade and talent exchanges with more than 100 countries (poaching people, philosophers, scientists, geographers, painters, musicians...), so other countries also retain the records of 'Qi Dynasty'.

According to their records, everyone in Qiguo, from eighty year old women to three-year-old children, knew how to read and write. At that time, most cities in Qiguo had their own daily newspapers and universities, which attracted many foreigners. 

It is even more common for women to run business and become officials and heads of households in Qiguo. The liberation of women's power has also led to the development of national productivity, and female politicians, scientists, writers, and artists have emerged one after another.

It is said that this system in Qi has inspired other countries as well.

For commoners and women, it is paradise on earth, but for noble men, it is also paradise on earth.

Because Qiguo has developed commerce and encourages technological innovation, there are all kinds of good things. 

The expensive wine, sugar, spices, fine cotton and satin there are all affordable for the common people in Qiguo. 

The poets claimed that returning to their homeland would give them a feeling of returning from the civilized world to the tribal era, so many of them did not want to go back after staying in Qiguo.

Because Qi Dynasty is so famous, the host skipped the introduction of Qi Dynasty and directly talked about this picture: "And the owner of this picture is Tian Wenzheng, Tian Yinong, who is jokingly called by our netizens as the first director of the ancient and modern poverty alleviation office, and one of the three ministers who participated in the formulation of the 100-year state policy at the beginning of the Qi state."

"As for the original author of the map, it is now believed to be Tian Yinong's teacher, Mr. Gu Zhengzhong. "

The audience at the scene and in front of the TV suddenly showed ambiguous smiles.

The shock brought by the excavation of 'Tian Wenzheng's tomb' three years ago is still agitated now.

Who would have thought that Tian Wenzheng, who was rumored to have devoted his life to the people without being close to women, actually had a sweetheart, and his tomb still contains some of the letters and exchanged tokens written when they were separated, and even a portrait of 'Gu Zhengzhong' painted by Tian Wenzheng.

Unfortunately, the environment at that time was not easy for men to fall in love. It is still a teacher-student relationship. The two of them can only be separated from each other and pass letters to each other to express their affection.

Judging from the content of the letters that have been disclosed, there is no one else around them, especially Tian Wenzheng, according to historical records, he didn't even have a servant girl by his side, and he did everything by himself.

On one side were the poor people and the vows made when they were young (mentioned in the journal of Founder Emperor of the Kingdom of Qi), and on the other side were the lovers who loved each other.

"How in the world can you get the way you want to be, without failing the people of Qi?"

Tian Wenzheng endured the pain and chose the people of Qi and never married thereafter for the rest of his life.

And Tian Wenzheng's teacher, a man who only appeared in Tian Wenzheng's letters, for the ideal of his lover, he would rather endure the pain of lovesickness and refuse to appear in front of the world, behind his back. But he secretly did a lot of things for him.

Wherever Tian Wenzheng was an official, he collected the information there, assembled it into a book and sent it to him. After that, he took great pains to make the incredible "Ten Thousand Miles of Embroidery" for him with the scientific and technological conditions at that time.

The audience sighed at the thought of these lovers who ran in both directions, but couldn't be together because of the times.

The host on stage knew what the audience was sighing for, 'a thousand years of infatuation teacher-student love' estimated to have begun to brush the screen, but he was not good to say more details in this regard, just took out Tian Wenzheng's biography and began to introduce the character, after all, the background and role of the creation of this picture, and this character is closely related.

Tian Xi, the courtesy name Yinong. His ancestral home was Huizhou, and he later moved to Pingjiang Prefecture. He was a famous politician, literary scholar, educator, novelist, painter and musician in Qi.

Tian Yinong lost his father and mother when he was young and fled to Pingjiang Province, where he cultivated three kinds of fish to support his livelihood and studied hard to become the governor of Ding Sha. Later, he served as the governor of Xizhou, the governor of Nanjin, and the governor of Huizhou province.

During his tenure, he presided over the opening of the Northwest Mutual Market and the Pingjiang Trade Port, explored more than 100 kinds of economic species for various places, introduced more than 10 kinds of foreign excellent crops, and actively promoted civilian education and women's employment. He is the author of more than ten novels such as "The Heroes of the Desert", "Journeys Between Flowers" and "Hundred Ghosts".

Because of his act of 'writing a book for the people', the world respects him as the 'Country's Minister of Words'.

At the age of sixty, he died of illness and took office, and the people cried and sent him for ten miles. After the burial of the Mausoleum of Meritorious Deeds, the third-generation female Emperor Wudi wrote the 'backbone of the country' personally, and gave him the posthumous title of 'Wenzheng', which was included in the temples of the emperors of the past generations.