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第十回
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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

龍宮輕卦
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龍宮輕卦 The Dragon Scorns the Diviner

lóngwángbiéchūchángānhuíshuǐxiǎoshuǐshénjiēzhewènyuē:「wángfǎngmàiguàde?」lóngwángdào:「yǒuyǒuyǒudànshìdiàozuǐkǒutǎochūndexiānshēngwènshíxiàjiùshuōmíngxiàwènshénmeshíchénshénmeshùjiùshuōchénshíyúnshíléishíxiàwèishíshuǐsānchǐsāncùnlíngshídiǎnlesàiruòguǒyánsòngxièjīnshíliǎnglüèchàxiējiùménmiàngǎnshēnzàichángānhuòzhòng。」zhòngshuǐxiàoyuē:「wángshìzǒngguǎnlóngshényǒuwéiwángzhīzhīzěngǎnzhèděngyánmàiguàdedìngshìshūledìngshìshūle。」lóngwángbiéchūchángānhuíshuǐxiǎoshuǐshénjiēzhewènyuē:「wáng访fǎngmàiguàde?」lóngwángdào:「yǒuyǒuyǒudànshìdiàozuǐkǒutǎochūndexiānshēngwènshíxiàjiùshuōmíngxiàwènshénmeshíchénshénmeshùjiùshuōchénshíyúnshíléishíxiàwèishíshuǐsānchǐsāncùnlíngshídiǎnlesàiruòguǒyánsòngxièjīnshíliǎnglüèchàxiējiùménmiàngǎnshēnzàichángānhuòzhòng。」zhòngshuǐxiàoyuē:「wángshìzǒngguǎnlóngshényǒuwéiwángzhīzhīzěngǎnzhèděngyánmàiguàdedìngshìshūledìngshìshūle。」


逐句解 Line by line

lóngwángbiéchūchángānhuíshuǐxiǎoshuǐshénjiēzhewènyuē:「wángfǎngmàiguàde?」 lóngwángbiéchūchángānhuíshuǐxiǎoshuǐshénjiēzhewènyuē:「wáng访fǎngmàiguàde?」

The Dragon King took his leave, left Chang'an, and returned to his water-court. The water-spirits great and small received him and asked: 'How did Your Majesty find that seller of fortunes?'

長 in 長安 is cháng; 那 in 那賣卦 is ; 著 in 接著 ('to receive, meet') is the durative zhe.

lóngwángdào:「yǒuyǒuyǒudànshìdiàozuǐkǒutǎochūndexiānshēngwènshíxiàjiùshuōmíngxiàwènshénmeshíchénshénmeshùjiùshuōchénshíyúnshíléishíxiàwèishíshuǐsānchǐsāncùnlíngshídiǎn lóngwángdào:「yǒuyǒuyǒudànshìdiàozuǐkǒutǎochūndexiānshēngwènshíxiàjiùshuōmíngxiàwènshénmeshíchénshénmeshùjiùshuōchénshíyúnshíléishíxiàwèishíshuǐsānchǐsāncùnlíngshídiǎn

The Dragon King said: 'Oh yes, there is one — but only a glib-tongued fellow who patters for his supper. I asked him when it would rain, and he said it would rain tomorrow. I asked him at what hour and in what amount, and he said the clouds would spread at chen, the thunder break at si, the rain fall at wu, and be complete at wei — three chǐ, three cùn, and forty-eight drops in all.'

掉嘴口討春 ('to wag the mouth and beg for spring') is a scornful phrase for a glib fortune-teller working for his living; both 甚 in 甚麼 ('what') are shén, and 得 in 得水 is .

lesàiruòguǒyánsòngxièjīnshíliǎnglüèchàxiējiùménmiàngǎnshēnzàichángānhuòzhòng。」 lesàiruòguǒyánsòngxièjīnshíliǎnglüèchàxiējiùménmiàngǎnshēnzàichángānhuòzhòng。」

'I laid a wager with him: if it turns out as he says, I send him fifty taels in thanks; but if it is even a little off, I smash his shopfront, drive him packing, and forbid him to delude the crowds in Chang'an.'

打了個賭賽 ('to lay a bet') has 了 as the completive le; 差 in 略差些 ('a little off') is chà, 'to differ, fall short'; 長 in 長安 is cháng.

zhòngshuǐxiàoyuē:「wángshìzǒngguǎnlóngshényǒuwéiwángzhīzhīzěngǎnzhèděngyánmàiguàdedìngshìshūledìngshìshūle。」 zhòngshuǐxiàoyuē:「wángshìzǒngguǎnlóngshényǒuwéiwángzhīzhīzěngǎnzhèděngyánmàiguàdedìngshìshūledìngshìshūle。」

The water-tribe laughed and said: 'Your Majesty is Chief Superintendent of the Eight Rivers, the great Dragon-God who governs the rain; whether it rains or not, Your Majesty alone knows. How dare he talk such nonsense? That fortune-teller is surely going to lose — surely he will lose!'

都 in 八河都總管 ('Chief Superintendent of the Eight Rivers') is ; 那 in 那賣卦 is , and 了 in 輸了 is the completive le. The court's flattery seals the dragon's overconfidence — they, like he, forget that the rain is not his to withhold once Heaven commands it.


總評 Commentary

Back in his water-court, the Dragon King reports the encounter with contempt, dismissing Yuan Shoucheng as 掉嘴口討春 — a glib patterer begging for his supper — and repeating the diviner's precise forecast as though its very exactness proved its folly. His court eagerly agrees, flattering him as Chief Superintendent of the Eight Rivers and great god of rain: whether it rains or not, they say, is for him alone to know.

The scene completes the trap by sealing the dragon in his own pride. Both he and his court reason from a half-truth — that a rain-dragon controls the rain — while forgetting the crucial condition the ministers had raised only a page before: that once Heaven issues a decree, the dragon is merely its instrument, not its master. Their confident laughter that the diviner 'is surely going to lose' is the chapter's cruelest irony, for the decree that will bind the dragon is, at this very moment, about to arrive.