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The Old Dragon King's Foolish Scheme Transgresses the Statutes of Heaven · Minister Wei's Bequeathed Letter Is Entrusted to an Officer of the Dead

卜雨立賭
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卜雨立賭 The Divination and the Wager

rénshìshuíyuánláishìdāngcháoqīntiānjiāntáizhèngxiānshēngyuántiāngāngdeshūyuánshǒuchéngshìxiānshēngguǒránxiàngmàoróngxiùmíngyángguóshùguànchángānlóngwángménláixiānshēngxiāngjiànqǐnglóngshàngzuòtóngxiàncháxiānshēngwènyuē:「gōngláiwènshì?」lóngwángyuē:「qǐngtiānshàngyīnqíngshì。」xiānshēngxiùchuánduànyuē:「yúnshāndǐngzhàolínshāoruòzhànzhǔnzàimíngzhāo。」lóngwángyuē:「míngshénshíxiàyǒuduōshǎochǐcùn?」xiānshēngdào:「míngchénshíyúnshíléishíxiàwèishígòngshuǐsānchǐsāncùnlíngshídiǎn。」lóngwángxiàoyuē:「yánzuòshìmíngyǒuduàndeshíchénshùsòngjīnshíliǎngfèngxièruòhuòànshíchénshùshíshuōdìngyàohuàideménmiànchěsuìdezhāopáishígǎnchūchángānzàihuòzhòng。」xiānshēngxīnránér:「zhèdìngrènqǐngleqǐnglemíngzhāohòuláihuì。」rénshìshuíyuánláishìdāngcháoqīntiānjiāntáizhèngxiānshēngyuántiāngāngdeshūyuánshǒuchéngshìxiānshēngguǒránxiàngmàoróngxiùmíngyángguóshùguànchángānlóngwángménláixiānshēngxiāngjiànqǐnglóngshàngzuòtóngxiàncháxiānshēngwènyuē:「gōngláiwènshì?」lóngwángyuē:「qǐngtiānshàngyīnqíngshì。」xiānshēngxiùchuánduànyuē:「yúnshāndǐngzhàolínshāoruòzhànzhǔnzàimíngzhāo。」lóngwángyuē:「míngshénshíxiàyǒuduōshǎochǐcùn?」xiānshēngdào:「míngchénshíyúnshíléishíxiàwèishígòngshuǐsānchǐsāncùnlíngshídiǎn。」lóngwángxiàoyuē:「yánzuòshìmíngyǒuduàndeshíchénshùsòngjīnshíliǎngfèngxièruòhuòànshíchénshùshíshuōdìngyàohuàideménmiànchěsuìdezhāopáishígǎnchūchángānzàihuòzhòng。」xiānshēngxīnránér:「zhèdìngrènqǐngleqǐnglemíngzhāohòuláihuì。」


逐句解 Line by line

rénshìshuíyuánláishìdāngcháoqīntiānjiāntáizhèngxiānshēngyuántiāngāngdeshūyuánshǒuchéngshì rénshìshuíyuánláishìdāngcháoqīntiānjiāntáizhèngxiānshēngyuántiāngāngdeshūyuánshǒuchéngshì

Who was this man? He was none other than the uncle of Yuan Tiangang, the reigning Director of the Astronomical Bureau — Yuan Shoucheng himself.

A small stroke of authentication. 袁天罡 (Yuán Tiāngāng) was a real and famous Tang astrologer, and the novel makes this street-corner diviner his uncle. 欽天監臺正 is the Director of the imperial Astronomical Bureau, the office that ran the calendar and watched the sky — so the man in the market stall turns out to have the establishment in the family. 當朝, 'of the present court,' takes as cháo.

xiānshēngguǒránxiàngmàoróngxiùmíngyángguóshùguànchángān xiānshēngguǒránxiàngmàoróngxiùmíngyángguóshùguànchángān

The master was indeed of striking appearance and elegant bearing; his fame spread through the great realm, his art the foremost in Chang'an.

in 相貌, 'countenance,' is xiàng; in 術冠長安, 'his art crowns Chang'an,' is guàn, 'to top, to come first'; and in 長安 is cháng.

lóngwángménláixiānshēngxiāngjiànqǐnglóngshàngzuòtóngxiànchá lóngwángménláixiānshēngxiāngjiànqǐnglóngshàngzuòtóngxiànchá

The Dragon King came in at the door and greeted the master. When the courtesies were done, he invited the dragon to the seat of honor, and a serving-boy presented tea.

Courtesies, the seat of honor, tea brought by a serving-boy: the dragon is received as an honored guest, which will make what he does to this shop tomorrow the uglier. in 相見, 'to meet each other,' is xiāng, and 童子, 'serving-boy,' takes as .

xiānshēngwènyuē:「gōngláiwènshì?」 xiānshēngwènyuē:「gōngláiwènshì?」

The master asked: 'On what matter has the gentleman come to inquire?'

is a polite 'sir,' the way you address a gentleman whose rank you do not know. The consultation begins.

lóngwángyuē:「qǐngtiānshàngyīnqíngshì。」 lóngwángyuē:「qǐngtiānshàngyīnqíngshì。」

The Dragon King said: 'I would have you divine how the skies will run — overcast or clear.'

Of every question in the world, the dragon asks the one whose answer is supposed to be his own to give. 陰晴, 'cloud and clear,' is the weather; , 'to divine,' is .

xiānshēngxiùchuánduànyuē:「yúnshāndǐngzhàolínshāoruòzhànzhǔnzàimíngzhāo。」 xiānshēngxiùchuánduànyuē:「yúnshāndǐngzhàolínshāoruòzhànzhǔnzàimíngzhāo。」

The master straightaway passed a hexagram from his sleeve and pronounced: 'Cloud shrouds the mountain-tops, mist wraps the treetops. If you would divine the rain, it will surely fall tomorrow.'

袖傳一課 is passing a divination out of the sleeve. The oracle arrives in four-character phrases, as oracles do, and says something perfectly plain: it will rain tomorrow. in 若占, 'if you divine,' is zhàn, and 明朝, 'tomorrow morning,' takes as zhāo.

lóngwángyuē:「míngshénshíxiàyǒuduōshǎochǐcùn?」 lóngwángyuē:「míngshénshíxiàyǒuduōshǎochǐcùn?」

The Dragon King said: 'At what hour tomorrow will the rain come? And how many chǐ and cùn will it measure?'

The dragon presses for numbers, which are the detail he means to falsify. and are kept as chǐ and cùn — the chi about a third of a meter, the cun a tenth of that. in 甚時, 'what time,' is shén.

xiānshēngdào:「míngchénshíyúnshíléishíxiàwèishígòngshuǐsānchǐsāncùnlíngshídiǎn。」 xiānshēngdào:「míngchénshíyúnshíléishíxiàwèishígòngshuǐsānchǐsāncùnlíngshídiǎn。」

The master said: 'Tomorrow at the hour of chen the clouds will spread, at si the thunder will break, at wu the rain will fall, and at wei it will be complete — in all, three chǐ, three cùn, and forty-eight drops of water.'

And he gets them, in almost absurd detail. The double-hours , , and run from roughly seven in the morning to three in the afternoon, and the total comes down to forty-eight , individual drops. No hedging, no margin of error — which is exactly what makes this forecast impossible to fudge, and the trap perfect. in 共得, 'in all obtain,' is .

lóngwángxiàoyuē:「yánzuòshìmíngyǒuduàndeshíchénshùsòngjīnshíliǎngfèngxièruòhuòànshíchénshùshíshuōdìngyàohuàideménmiànchěsuìdezhāopáishígǎnchūchángānzàihuòzhòng。」 lóngwángxiàoyuē:「yánzuòshìmíngyǒuduàndeshíchénshùsòngjīnshíliǎngfèngxièruòhuòànshíchénshùshíshuōdìngyàohuàideménmiànchěsuìdezhāopáishígǎnchūchángānzàihuòzhòng。」

The Dragon King said with a laugh: 'These words must be no jest. If tomorrow it truly rains, and rains by the hours and the amounts you have set, I will send you fifty taels of divination-silver in thanks. But if there is no rain, or if it does not keep to your hours and amounts, then I tell you plainly: I will smash your shop-front, tear your signboard to shreds, and drive you out of Chang'an on the spot, and you shall not delude the crowds here any longer.'

The bet: fifty taels of silver against the man's livelihood. 課金 is the diviner's fee, 五十兩 is fifty taels of silver (, liǎng), and 惑眾, 'to delude the multitude,' is the standard charge brought against unlicensed prophets. Note what winning would take: precisely the display of unlawful rain over Chang'an that his own ministers warned him against. ( in 長安 is cháng.)

xiānshēngxīnránér:「zhèdìngrènqǐngleqǐnglemíngzhāohòuláihuì。」 xiānshēngxīnránér:「zhèdìngrènqǐngleqǐnglemíngzhāohòuláihuì。」

The master answered cheerfully: 'That is entirely as you please. Farewell, then, farewell — we shall meet again tomorrow, after the rain.'

忻然 is 'gladly, with an easy air.' The diviner does not argue and does not hedge; he simply says he will see him after the rain, in the tone of a man who has already read the timetable. 明朝, 'tomorrow,' takes as zhāo, and in 一定 is before the falling tone of .


總評 Commentary

The scene at the diviner's is the still center around which the chapter turns. The Dragon King, in disguise, asks Yuan Shoucheng to foretell the weather — the one thing a rain-dragon ought to command absolutely — and the diviner answers with a precision that amounts to provocation: rain tomorrow, spreading at the hour of chen, thundering at si, falling at wu, complete at wei, to a total of three chǐ, three cùn and forty-eight drops. The exactness is the hook. A vague forecast could never be disproved; this one is practically an invitation to try.

The dragon takes the bait with a laugh, staking fifty taels against the man's shopfront and signboard. What he cannot see is that the wager is a trap of his own construction: to win it he must alter the rain, and the reader has already heard, from the dragon's own ministers, that tampering with clouds and rain over Chang'an is an offense against Heaven. Yuan Shoucheng's cheerful, unruffled acceptance — we shall meet again tomorrow, after the rain — carries the ease of a man who knows the future is not his opponent's to change.