Chapter 1
Three Bold Spirits Plight Mutual Faith in the
Peach Garden;
Heroes and Champions Win First Honors Fighting
the Yellow, Scarves
Here begins our
tale. The empire, long divided, must unite; long united, must divide. Thus
it has ever been. In the closing years of the Zhou dynasty, seven kingdoms
warred among themselves until the kingdom of Qin prevailed and absorbed
the other six. But Qin soon fell, and on its ruins two opposing kingdoms,
Chu and Han, fought for mastery until the kingdom of Han prevailed and
absorbed its rival, as Qin had done before. The Han court's rise to power
began when the Supreme Ancestor slew a white serpent, inspiring an upnsing
that ended with Han's ruling a unified empire.
Two hundred
years later, after Wang Mang's usurpation, Emperor Guang Wu restored the
dynasty, and Han emperors ruled for another two hundred years down to the
reign of Xian, after whom the realm split into three kingdoms. The cause
of Han's fall may be traced to the reigns of Xian's two predecessors, Huan
and Ling. Huan drove from office and persecuted offidals of integrity and
ability, giving all his trust to his eunuchs. After Ling succeeded Huan
as emperor, Regent-Marshal Dou Wu and lmperial Guardian Chen Fan, joint
sustainers of the throne, planned to execute the power-abusing eunuch Cao
Jie and his cohorts. But the plot came to light, and Dou Wu and Chen Fan
were themselves put to death. From then on, the Minions of the Palace knew
no restraint.
On the fifteenth
day of the fourth month of the second year of the reign Established Calm
(Jian Ning), the Emporor arrived at the Great Hall of Benign Virtue for
the full-moon ancestral rites. As he was about to seat himself, a strong
wind began issuing out of a corner of ihe hall. From the same direction
a green serpent appeared, slid down off a beam, and coiled itself on the
throne. The Emperor fainted and was rushed to his private chambers. The
assembled officials fled. The next moment the serpent vanished, and a sudden
thunderstorm broke. Rain laced with hailstones pelted down for half the
night, wrecking countless buildings. In the second month of the fourth
year of Established Calm an earthquake struck Luoyang, the capital, and
tidal waves swept coastal dwellers out to sea.
In the first
year of Radiant Harmony (Guang He) hens were transformed into roosters.
And on the first day of the sixth month a murky cloud more than one hundred
spans in length floated into the Great Hall of Benign Virtue. The next
month a secondary rainbow was observed in the Chamber of the Consorts.
Finally, a part of the cliffs of the Yuan Mountains plunged to earth. All
these evil portents, and more, appeared-too many to be dismissed as isolated
signs.
Emperor Ling
called on his officials to explain these disasters and omens. A court counselor,
Cai Yong, argued bluntly that the secondary rainbow and the transformation
of the hens were the result of interference in government by empresses
and eunuchs. The Emperor merely read the report, sighed, and withdrew.
The eunuch
Cao Jie observed this session unseen and informed his associates. They
framed Cai Yong in another matter, and he was dismissed from office and
retired to his village. After that a vicious gang of eunuchs known as ihe
Ten Regular Attendants Zhang Rang, Zhao Zhong, Feng Xu, Duan Gui, Cao Jie,
Hou Lan, Jian Shuo, Cheng Kuang, Xia Yun, and Guo Sheng took charge.
Zhang Rang gained the confidence of the Emperor, who called him "Nuncle".
Court administration became so corrupt that across the land men's thoughts
turned to rebellion, and outlaws swarmed like hornets.
One rebel
group, the Yellow Scarves, was organized by three brothers from the Julu
district Zhang Jue, Zhang Bao, and Zhang Liang. Zhang Jue had failed the
official provincial-level examination and repaired to the hills where he
gathered medicinal herbs. One day he met an ancient mystic, emerald-eyed
and with a youthful face, grip-ping a staff of goosefoot wood. The old
man summoned Zhang Jue into a cave where he placed in his hands a sacred
book in three volumes. "Here is the Essential Arts for the Millennium,"
he said. "Now that you have it, spread its teachings far and wide as Heaven's
messenger for the salvation of our age. But think no seditious thoughts,
or retribution will follow". Zhang Jue asked the old man's name, and he
replied, "The Old Hermit From Mount Hua Summit Zhuang Zi, the Taoist sage".
Then he changed into a puff of pure breeze and was gone.
Zhang Jue
applied himself to the text day and night. By acquiring such arts as summoning
the wind and invoking the rain, he became known as the Master of the Millennium.
During the first month of the first year of the reign Central Stability
(Zhong Ping), a pestilence spread through the land. Styling himself Great
and Worthy Teacher, Zhang Jue distributed charms and potions to the afflicted.
He had more than five hundred followers, each of whom could write the charms
and recite the spells. They traveled widely, and wherever they passed,
new recruits joined until Zhang Jue had established thirty-six commands
ranging in size from six or seven thousand to over ten thousand under thirty-six
chieftains titled general or commander.
A seditious
song began to circulate at this time:
The pale sky is on the wane,
Next, a yellow one shall reign,
The calendar's rotation
Spells fortune for the nation.
Jue ordered the
words "new cycle" chalked on the front gate of every house, and soon the
name Zhang Jue, Great and Worthy Teacher, was hailed throughout the eight
provinces of the realm Qingzhou, Youzhou, Xuzhou, Jizhou, Jingzhou, Yangzhou,
Yanzhou, and Yuzhou. At this point Zhang Jue had his trusted follower Ma
Yuanyi bribe the eunuch Feng Xu to work inside the court on behalf of the
rebels. Then Zhang Jue made a proposal to his two brothers: "Popular support
is the hardest thing to win. Today the people favor us. Why waste this
chance to seize the realm for ourselves?"
Zhang Jue
had yellow banners made ready, fixed the date for the uprising, and sent
one of his followers, Tang Zhou, to inform the agent at court, the eunuch
Feng Xu. Instead, Tang Zhou reported the imminent insurrection to the palace.
The Emperorsummoned Regent He Jin to arrest and behead Ma Yuanyi. This
done, Feng Xu and his group were seized and jailed.
His plot exposed,
Zhang Jue mustered his forces in great haste. Titling himself General of
Heaven, his first brother General of the Earth, and his second brother
General of Men, he addressed his massed followers: "Han's fated end is
near. A new sage is due to appear. Let one and all obey Heaven and follow
the true cause so that we may rejoice in the millennium."
From the four
corners of the realm the common folk, nearly half a million strong, bound
their heads with yellow scarves and followed Zhang Jue in rebellion, gathering
such force that the government troops scattered on the rumor of their approach.
Regent-Marshal He Jin appealed to the Emperor to order every district to
defend itself and every warrior to render distinguished service in putting
down the uprising. Meanwhile, the regent also gave three lmperial Corps
commanders Lu Zhi, Huangfu Song, and Zhu Jun command of three elite field
armies with orders to bring the rebels to justice.
As for Zhang
Jue's army, it began advancins on Youzhou district. The governor, Liu Yan,
was a native of Jingling county in Jiangxia and a descendant of Prince
Gong of Lu of the imperial clan. Threatened by the approaching rebels,
Liu Yan summoned Commandant Zou Jing for his estimate of the sittiation.
"They are many", said Jing, "and we are few. The best course, Your Lordship,
is to recrnit an army quickly to deal with the enemy". The governor agreed
and issued a call for volunteers loyal to the throne.
The call was
posted in Zhuo county, where it drew the attention of a man of heroic mettle.
This man, though no scholar, was gentle and generous by nature, taciturn
and reserved. His one ambition was to cultivate the friendship of the boldest
spirits of the empire. He stood seven and a half spans tall, with arms
that reached below his knees. His ear lobes were elongated, his eyes widely
set and able to see his own ears. His face was flawless as jade, and his
lips like dabs of rouge.
This man was
a descendant of Liu Sheng, Prince Jing of Zhongshan, a great-great-grandson
of the fourth Han emperor, Jing. His name was Liu Bei; his style, Xuande.
Generations before, during the reign of Emperor Wu, Liu Sheng's son, Zhen,
was made lord of Zhuolu precinct, but the fief and title were later forfeited
when Zhen was accused of making an unsatisfactory offering at the eighth-month
libation in the Emperor's anecstral temple. Thus a branch of the Liu family
came to settle in Zhuo county.
Xuande's grandfather
was Liu Xiong; his father, Liu Hong. Local authorities had recommended
Hong to the court for his filial devotion and personal integrity. He received
appointment and actually held a minor office; but he died young. Orphaned,
Xuande served his widowed mother with unstinting affection. However, they
had been left so poor that he had to sell sandals and weave mats io live.
The family
resided in a county hamlet called Two-Story Mulberry after a tree of some
fifty spans just southeast of their home. Seen from afar, the mulberry
rose tall and spread broadly like a carriage canopy. "An eminent man will
come from this house," a fortune-teller once predicted. While playing beneath
the tree with the boys in the hamlet, young Xuande often boasted, "When
I'm the Son of Heaven, my chariot will have a canopy like this." Impressed
by these words, his uncle Lin Yuanqi remarked, "This is no ordinary child."
Yuanqi sympathized with the impoverished family and often helped out his
nephew. At fifieen Xuande was sent away by his mother to study, and Zheng
Xuan and Lu Zhi were among his teachers. He also formed a close friendship
with Gongsun Zan.
Xuande was
twenty-eight when Governor Liu issued his call for volunteers. Reading
the notice in Zhuo that day, Xuande sighed heavily. "Why such long sighs?"
someone behind him asked brusquely. "A real man should be serving his emperor
in the hour of peril." Xuande turned and faced a man eight spans tall,
with a blunt head like a panther's, huge round eyes, a swallow's heavy
jowls, a tiger's whiskers, a thunderous voice, and a stance like a dashing
horse. Half in fear, half in admiration, Xuande asked his name.
"The surname,"
the man replied, "is Zhang; given name, Fei; style, Yide. We've lived in
this county for generations, farming our piece of land, selling wine, and
slaushtering pigs. I seek to befriend men of bold spirit; when I saw you
sighing and studying the recruitment call, I took the occasion to address
you." "As a matter of fact," Xuande answered, "I am related to the imperial
family. My surname is Liu, given name, Bei. Reading of the trouble the
Yellow Scarves are stirring up, I had decided to help destroy the bandits
and protect the people and was sighing for my inability to do so when you
came by." "I have resources," said Zhang Fei, "that could be used to recruit
in this area. Let's work together for the cause. What about it?"
Xuande was
elated, and the two went to a tavern. As they drank, they watched a strapping
fellow pushing a wheelbarrow stop to rest at the tavern entrance. "Some
wine, and quickly I'm off to the city to volunteer," the stranger said
as he entered and took a seat. Xuande observed him: a man of enormous height,
nine spans tall, with a two-foot-long beard flowing from his rich, ruddy
cheeks. He had glistening lips, eyes sweeping sharply back like those of
the crimson-faced phoenix, and brows like nestling silkworms. His starnre
was imposing, his bearing awesome. Xuande invited him to share their table
and asked who he was.
"My surname
is Guan," the man replied. "My given name is Yu; my style, Chang-sheng,
was later changed to Yunchang. I am from Jieliang in Hedong, but I had
to leave there after killing a local bully who was persecuting his neighbors
and have been on the move these five or six years. As soon as I heard about
the recruitment, I came to sign up." Xuande then told of his own ambitions,
to Lord Guan's great satisfaction. Together the three left the tavern and
went to Zhang Fei's farm to continue their discussion. "There's a peach
garden behind my farm," said Zhang Fei. "The flowers are in full bloom.
Tomorrow let us offer sacrifice there to Heaven and earth, and pledge to
combine our strength and purpose as sworn brothers. Then we'll plan our
course of action." Xuande and Lord Guan agreed with one voice: "So be it."
The next day
the three men had a black bull, a white horse, and other offerings brought
to the peach garden. Amid the smoke of incense they performed their ritual
prostration and took their oath:
We three, though of separate ancestry, join in brotherhood here,
combining strength and purpose, to relieve the present crisis.
We will perform our duty to the Emperor and protect the common folk of
the land.
We dare not hope to be together always but hereby vow to die the selfsame
day
Let shining Heaven above and the fruitful land below bear witness to our
resolve.
May Heaven and man scourge whosoever fails this vow.
So swearing,
Xuande became the eldest brother; Lord Guan, the second; and Zhang Fei,
the youngest. After the ceremonies they butchered the bull and spread forth
a feast in the peach garden for the three hundred local youths they had
recruited; and all drank to their heart's content.
The next day
they collected weapons, but they wanted for horses. Two visitors whose
servants were driving a herd of horses toward Zhang Fei's farm provided
the solution. "This must mean that Heaven is with us," said Xuande as the
three brothers went forth