In the first year of Yongkang in the Han Dynasty (167 A.D.), the winter was extremely cold, and the northern land was mostly covered with white snow. In particular, Luoyang, the capital of the Han Dynasty, has not had a sunny day for more than ten days in a row. The fierce northwest wind blows endlessly icy snowflakes, blowing the world's number one metropolis into desolation. In the Luoyang Imperial Palace, the thirty-six-year-old Emperor Huan of the Han Dynasty, Liu Zhizheng, was sick and lying on the dragon couch.The illness had tormented him for too long, and when he was drowsy, he heard the roar of the wind outside, and felt more and more light in his body, as if he was about to be blown into the sky by the strong wind.

Liu Zhi ascended the throne at the age of fifteen, and in the first thirteen years, he was supported by his foreign relatives, the great general Liang Ji, as a puppet, carrying out tyranny and poisoning the common people;As a result, the government is changing day by day, the villain is gaining power, the people are suffering, and the foreign tribes are invading, the world has been ruined beyond measure... When the news of Liu Zhi's death came out, Cao Song, the captain of the Sili school, keenly realized that if he changed the emperor, he would have to start all over again.At this moment, there was a loud commotion outside.Cao Song was annoyed at first, so he stretched his neck and looked out of the house, and shouted angrily, "Which bastard is acting wild? What's the chicken cat shouting at noon?"

"It's the young master!" A servant quickly walked into the study and reported, "Young master, he had a stroke!" "Really?" Cao Song heard that his son had a stroke, but he was not in a hurry. "He's having a stroke again! Why do you always have strokes recently?" He even laughed. "The young master is lying on the ground, master... Would you like to go and have a look, master?" "Yeah." Cao Song was stunned for a moment, got up and went out, "I have to go there myself. Why did he have a stroke?" "Just now the little ones were waiting for the young master to study! Later..."

"Reading? What book are you reading?" "It's...it's "The Doctrine of the Mean." ""The Doctrine of the Mean"? Haha..." Cao Song laughed out loud, "What kind of mediocrity is it? It's just useless! If he knew how to study, I wouldn't have gray hair! Tell me the truth, what did you play just now?" ?” "Master!" The servant smiled foolishly, "I really can't hide anything from you! Just now, the younger ones were accompanying the eldest master in a cockfight in the backyard. Later, the housekeeper said that the second master of our family was coming in the afternoon. The young master fell down before he finished speaking. But he scared the little ones out of their souls, and you are about to send someone to seek a doctor?"

"Okay! Which kind of doctor do you want?" Cao Song was already overjoyed. "What he suffers from is playfulness, and what he suffers from is an aversion to study. I'll treat him for this disease!" Said that he had already walked to the back garden. I saw a boy who was at most eleven or twelve years old lying sprawled on the ground.He squinted his eyes and slanted his mouth, and his mouth was still drooling; looking at him, he saw that his satin clothes had long been covered with yellow dirt, made them dirty and sloppy, and one of his buckskin boots had been thrown out. More than half a foot.The child squinted to see his father coming, and twitched more and more.

Cao Song smiled and said nothing, just silently looked at his son lying on the ground.He just laughed like this for a while before speaking: "Housekeeper! It seems that Ah Man is really sick, go find a doctor... that's right! By the way, you tell the cooks (cooks) that there is no need to prepare any food and drinks at noon, just now I The brother of my family sent someone to say that he has something to do suddenly and he won't be here today." As soon as the words fell, the child sat up straight as if he had taken good medicine.I saw that his mouth was no longer crooked, his mouth was no longer slanted, his hands and feet were no longer twitching, and he wiped away the snot and saliva all over his face with a vigorous rub with his sleeve.Now it's clearly changed, with a small round face, thick eyebrows, and big eyes that reveal a sense of wit—what a little fine bean!

"What happened just now?" Ah Man asked the servant beside him, "Why am I lying on the ground?" "Master, you had another stroke just now." "Having had a stroke again!" A Man blinked his innocent eyes, "What happened recently?" "Your second uncle often comes here recently." Cao Song said to the point, "As long as he comes, he will scold you for being playful and persuade you to study. If you don't listen to him, you will pretend to be sick to deal with him. Am I right?" Hearing this, Ah Mo hurriedly patted the dirt on his body and stood up, then bowed to the ground, and said in a serious manner: "It turned out that my father was alarmed! The child is here to salute!"