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by Guanzhong Luo


  Cao Cao also presented him with ten most lovely serving girls; Guan Yu sent these also within to wait upon his two sisters-in-law. Every third day Guan Yu went to the door of the women's quarters to inquire after their welfare, and then they asked if any news of the wanderer had come. This ceremony closed with the words: “Brother-in-Law, you may retire when you wish.”

  Cao Cao heard of this extremely correct behavior and thought all the more of the man for it.

  One day Cao Cao noticed that the robe Guan Yu was wearing was old and frayed. Taking his measurements, Cao Cao had a new one made of fine brocade and presented it to him. Guan Yu took it and put it on under the old robe, so that the latter covered it.

  “Why so very thrifty?” laughed Cao Cao.

  “It is not thrift,” was his reply. “The old robe was a gift from my brother, and I wear it because it reminds me of him. I could not allow the new gift to eclipse his old one.”

  “How very high principled!” said Cao Cao, sighing.

  One day when Guan Yu was at home, there came a messenger to say that the two women had thrown themselves on the ground and were weeping. They would not say why. Guan Yu set his dress in order, went over, and knelt by the door, saying, “Why this grief, Sisters-in-Law?”

  Lady Gan replied, “In the night I dreamed that the Uncle had fallen into a pit. I woke up and told Lady Mi, and we think he must be dead. So we weep.”

  “Dreams are not to be credited,” he replied. “You dreamed of him because you were thinking of him. Pray do not grieve.”

  Just then Guan Yu was invited to another banquet, so he took leave of the ladies and went. Seeing Guan Yu looked sad and tearful, his host asked the reason.

  “My sisters-in-law have been weeping for my brother, and I cannot help being sad in sympathy.”

  Cao Cao smiled and tried to cheer up his guest. Cao Cao plied Guan Yu with wine so that Guan Yu became quite intoxicated and sat stroking his beard and saying, “What a useless thing am I! I could do no service for my country, and I have parted from my elder brother.”

  “How many hairs in your beard?” suddenly asked his host.

  “Some hundreds, perhaps. In the autumn a few fall out, but in the winter it is fullest. Then I use a black silk bag to keep the hairs from being broken,” replied Guan Yu.

  Cao Cao had a bag made for him to protect his beard. Soon after when they were at court, the Emperor asked what was the bag he saw on Guan Yu's breast.

  “My beard is rather long, Your Majesty,” said Guan Yu. “So the Prime Minister gave me a bag to protect it.”

  The Emperor bade him take off the bag and show his beard in all its fullness and it fell in rippling waves below his breast.

  “Really a most beautiful beard!” said the Emperor. This is why people call him: “The Man with the Beautiful Beard.”

  Another time, after a banquet, Cao Cao was seeing his guest start from the gate of his palace when he noticed that his charger was very thin.

  “Why is it so thin?” said Cao Cao.

  “My worthless body is rather heavy and really too much for it. It is always out of condition.”

  Cao Cao at once told his attendants to bring out a certain steed, and before long it appeared. It was red, like glowing charcoal, and a handsome creature in every way.

  “Do you recognize it?” asked Cao Cao.

  “Why, it is no other than Red-Hare!” cried Guan Yu.

  “Yes; it is Red-Hare,” said Cao Cao.

  And he presented the horse, all fully caparisoned, to his guest. Guan Yu bowed many times and thanked him again and again, till Cao Cao began to feel displeased and said, “I have given you many things, lovely handmaids and gold and silks and never won a bow of gratitude from you before. This horse seems to please you better than all the rest. Why do you think so poorly of the damsels and so much of the steed?”

  “I know the horse; it can travel five hundred miles a day, and I am very lucky to get him. Now as soon as I find out where my brother is, I can get to him in a single day,” said Guan Yu.

  Cao Cao grumbled to himself and began to repent of his gift.

  Fortune dealt a stunning blow, still he played his part;

  Partitioning his dwelling proved his purity of heart.

  The crafty minister desired to win him to his side,

  But felt that failure was foredoomed however much he tried.

  Said Cao Cao to Zhang Liao, “I have treated Guan Yu pretty liberally, but he still cherishes the desire to leave me. Do you know if it is really so?”

  “I will try to find out,” was the reply.

  So Zhang Liao took an early opportunity of seeing Guan Yu, and when the politeness of the visit were over, Zhang Liao said, “I recommended you to the Prime Minister, and you have not lost much by that.”

  “I am deeply affected by his kindness and bounty,” said Guan Yu, “but, though my body is here, yet I am always thinking of my brother.”

  “Your words do not express present conditions quite correctly. One who lives in the world without discrimination and consideration of his relations with others is not the most admirable type of person. Even Liu Bei never treated you better than does the Prime Minister. Why then do you maintain this desire to get away?”

  “I know only too well that he has been most kind, but I have also received great kindness from Uncle Liu Bei. Beside we have sworn to die together, and I cannot remain here; but before I go, I must try to render the Prime Minister some signal service to prove my gratitude.”

  “Supposing Liu Bei should have left the world, whither will you go?” said Zhang Liao.

  “I will follow him to the below realms of Nine Golden Springs.”

  There could no longer be the least doubt as to Guan Yu's intentions, and Zhang Liao told Cao Cao just how matters stood. Cao Cao sighed.

  “To serve one's chief with unswerving fidelity is a proof of the highest principle of all,” said he.

  Said Xun Yu, “He spoke of performing some act of service before leaving. If he gets no chance of such a thing, he will not be able to go.”

  Cao Cao agreed that this was so.

  Liu Bei went to Yuan Shao for refuge. Here Liu Bei was always sorrowful and, when asked the reason, said he did not know where his brothers were nor what had happened to his family since they fell into the hands of Cao Cao.

  “Why should I not be sad when I have failed towards my country and my family?” said he.

  “I have long wished to attack Xuchang,” said Yuan Shao. “Now it is autumn and just the time for an expedition, so let us discuss plans for the destruction of Cao Cao.”

  Tian Feng at once opposed this.

  “When Cao Cao attacked Xuzhou and Xuchang was undefended, you let the chance slip by. Now that Xuzhou has been captured, and their soldiers are flushed with victory, it would be madness to attempt it. It is necessary to await another chance.”

  “Let me think about it,” said Yuan Shao.

  He asked advice from Liu Bei whether to attack or to hold on.

  Liu Bei replied, “Cao Cao is a rebel. I think you are failing in your duty if you do not attack him.”

  “Your words are good,” said Yuan Shao.

  He made up his mind to move. But again the adviser Tian Feng intervened.

  Then Yuan Shao grew angry, saying, “You fellows who cultivate literature and despise war have made me miss a lot!”

  Tian Feng bowed his head and said, “Neglect your servant's wise words, and you will fail in the field.”

  Yuan Shao was so angry that he wanted to put Tian Feng to death. However, Liu Bei begged him off and he was only imprisoned.

  Seeing the fate of his colleague, another adviser, Ju Shou, assembled his clan and distributed among them all his possessions, saying, “I go with the army. If we succeed, then nothing can exceed our glory, but if we are defeated, the risk I run is great.”

  His friends wept as they said farewell.

  General Yan Liang was appointed to the command of the ad
vance guard, to go to attack Baima.

  Then Ju Shou first protested, “His mind is too narrow for such a post. He is brave but unequal to such a trust.”

  “You are not the sort of man to measure my best generals,” replied Yuan Shao.

  The army marched to Liyang, and Governor Liu Yan of Dongjun sent an urgent call to Xuchang for aid. Cao Cao moved his armies hastily. As soon as the news of battle got about, Guan Yu went to see the Prime Minister and said, “Illustrious Sir, the army is mobilized; I volunteer for the van leader.”

  “I scarcely dare put you to such inconvenience, but presently, if need arises, I will call upon you.”

  So Guan Yu retired, and one hundred fifty thousand soldiers marched out in three directions. On the road the letters from Liu Yan arrived praying for help, and Cao Cao marched the first fifty thousand troops to Baima and took up a position supported by the hills. In the wide plains in front of them, Yan Liang was encamped with one hundred thousand veterans.

  Cao Cao was frightened at the force opposed to him and, returning to camp, spoke to Song Xian, who had once served under Lu Bu, saying, “You are one of Lu Bu's famous veteran generals; can you give battle to this Yan Liang?”

  Song Xian agreed to try. He armed himself, mounted, and rode to the front. Yan Liang was there on horseback, his sword lying crossways. Seeing an opponent approaching, he uttered a loud shout and galloped toward Song Xian. The two met, but after only three bouts, Song Xian fell under a mighty slash from Yan Liang's sword.

  “What a terrible leader!” said Cao Cao.

  “He has slain my comrade, I want to go and avenge him,” then cried Wei Xu.

  Cao Cao bade him go and he rode out, spear set, and in front of the army railed at Yan Liang.

  Yan Liang replied not a word, but their two steeds came together; and at the first blow from Yan Liang's sword, Wei Xu's forehead was halved.

  “Now, who again dares face him?” cried Cao Cao.

  Xu Huang took up the challenge and he went out. The combat endured twenty bouts, and then Xu Huang fled back to his own side. The other generals were now greatly depressed at their failure. Cao Cao withdrew his army, feeling very sad at the loss of two generals in quick succession. Yan Liang also marched off his force.

  Then Cheng Yu went to see his chief, saying, “I can produce a man the equal of Yan Liang.”

  “Who?” cried Cao Cao. “No other than Guan Yu.”

  “I am afraid that if he is given an opportunity to perform that return service he spoke of, he will leave me.”

  “If Liu Bei is still alive, he is with Yuan Shao. If you get Guan Yu to defeat Yuan Shao's army, Yuan Shao will look askance at Liu Bei and put him to death. Liu Bei gone, where can Guan Yu go?”

  This argument appealed to Cao Cao at once, and he sent to request Guan Yu to come.

  Previous to obeying the call, Guan Yu went to say farewell to his sisters-in-law.

  “You may get news of the Uncle on the journey,” said they.

  “Yes,” said Guan Yu and left them.

  Armed with his green-dragon saber, riding on the swift steed Red-Hare, and having but a slender following, Guan Yu was not long in arriving at Baima. He saw Cao Cao, who told him what had happened. Yan Liang was too valiant for any to face.

  “Let me look at him,” said Guan Yu.

  Then wine was served for his refreshment, and while they were drinking, it was reported that Yan Liang once again offered a challenge. So Cao Cao and his guest and staff went to the summit of a hill whence the enemy could be seen. Cao Cao and Guan Yu sat on the hill top, and the commanders stood about them. Cao Cao pointed out Yan Liang's troops arrayed on the plains below. The ensigns and banners waving fresh and bright amid the forest of spears and swords made a grand and imposing spectacle.

  “See how formidable these soldiers of the North of Yellow River are,” said Cao Cao.

  “I regard them as so many clay fowls and mud dogs,” said Guan Yu.

  Cao Cao pointed out Yan Liang, saying, “There under that grand umbrella, in that embroidered robe and that silver breastplate and riding on horseback and gripping that huge sword is Yan Liang.”

  “His head looks as though it was stuck on a pole for sale,” said Guan Yu, just glancing over the army at his feet.

  “He is very terrible. You must not despise him,” said Cao Cao.

  Guan Yu rose, saying, “I am a poor thing but I will go over and bring you his head if you like.”

  “Joking is not allowed in this army,” interposed Zhang Liao. “Please be careful what you say, General.”

  Guan Yu quickly mounted, turned down his mighty weapon, and galloped down the hill; his phoenix eyes rounded, and his silkworm eyebrows fiercely bristling. He dashed straight into the enemy's array, and the northern soldiers opened like falling waves and dissolving storms. He made directly for the commander.

  Now Yan Liang sitting there in state saw a horseman rushing toward him, and just as he began to ask who the rider of the red horse was, lo! the horseman was there. Taken utterly by surprise, the leader could make no defense. Guan Yu's arm rose and the mighty weapon fell. And with it fell Yan Liang. Leaping from the saddle, Guan Yu cut off his victim's head and hung it to his horse's neck. Then he mounted and rode out, just as if there was no army there.

  The northern troops, panic stricken, made no fight. Cao Cao's army attacked with full force and slew great numbers of them. They captured many horses and weapons and much military gear. Guan Yu rode quickly back up the hill and laid the proof of his prowess at the feet of the Prime Minister.

  “You are more than human, General!” cried Cao Cao.

  “What have I done to talk about?” said Guan Yu. “My brother, Zhang Fei, did the same thing in an army of a hundred legions, and did it as easily as picking something from his own pocket.”

  Cao Cao marveled at the statement and turning to those about him said, “If you meet this Zhang Fei, be careful.”

  And he bade them make a note on the overlap of their robes so that they should remember.

  The beaten army returning northward met Yuan Shao on the road and told their story.

  “A red-faced warrior with a long beard, wielding a huge, long-handled sword, broke into the army, cut off the general's head and bore it off,” said they.

  “Who was this?” asked Yuan Shao.

  Ju Shou said, “It must have been Liu Bei's brother, Guan Yu; it could be nobody else.”

  Yuan Shao was very angry and, pointing to Liu Bei, he said, “Your brother has slain my beloved leader. You are in the plot too. Why should I save you alive?”

  He bade the lictors take Liu Bei away and behead him.

  Morning saw him guest on high.

  Evening, prisoner, doomed to die.

  Liu Bei's actual fate will be told in the next chapter.

  CHAPTER 26. Yuan Shao Loses Another Leader; Guan Yu Abandons Rank And Wealth

  As the last chapter closed, Liu Bei had been condemned to die. Liu Bei spoke up, however, and said, “Pray hear one word, Illustrious Sir, before you decide. I have lost sight of my brother since my misfortune at Xuzhou and know not whether Guan Yu be dead or alive. There are many men in the world who resemble him. Is every red-faced man with a beard named Guan Yu? Should you not rather seek some evidence?”

  Now Yuan Shao was impulsive and facile by nature, and when Liu Bei spoke thus, he suddenly turned upon Ju Shou, saying, “By wrongly regarding what you said, I nearly killed an innocent person.”

  Then Yuan Shao requested Liu Bei once more to resume his seat in the tent and give advice on how to avenge Yan Liang.

  Soon from the lower end a voice was heard, saying, “Yan Liang and I were as brothers, and can I allow any other to avenge his death?”

  The speaker was a man of middle height with a face like a linlion, a famous leader from the North of Yellow River, named Wen Chou.

  Yuan Shao was pleased and said, “You are the only man who can do it. I will give you one hundred thousand troops, and
you can cross the Yellow River, and quickly smite that rebel Cao Cao.

  “You cannot do it; he will fail,” said Ju Shou. “The proper course is to hold Yenjin and detach a force to Guandu. If you rashly cross the river and anything goes wrong, not a soul will return.”

  Yuan Shao said, “That is always the way with you fellows, always delaying and taking the dash out of the army. You put off today and postpone tomorrow till success has become impossible. Do you forget that promptitude is what each soldier honors?”

  The adviser withdrew sadly, saying. “Superiors do not curb their ambitions; inferiors crave for achievements; things are undone. Eternal is the course of Yellow River, shall I change it?”

  Thereafter Ju Shou feigned illness and went no more to the council.

  Liu Bei said, “I have received much kindness at your hands and have been unable to show my gratitude. I would accompany General Wen Chou that I may repay your bounty and also that I may hear news of my brother.”

  Yuan Shao gladly consented and ordered Wen Chou to share his command with Liu Bei.

  But the former objected, saying, “Liu Bei has been so often defeated that it will augur ill for success this time. Since you wish, I will give Liu Bei command of the rear guard of thirty thousand soldiers.”

  And this being approved, three legions were told off under Liu Bei's special command to follow the main body.

  The prowess displayed by Guan Yu in the bold attack on Yan Liang redoubled Cao Cao's respect for him, and Cao Cao memorialized the Throne that Guan Yu receive the title of Lord of Hanshou, and a seal was cast for him.

  Just then came the unexpected news that Yuan Shao's army had moved toward the Yellow River and was in position above Yenjin. Cao Cao first sent to transfer the inhabitants to Siho and then led out an army to oppose Yuan Shao. He issued an order to face about, thus placing the rear companies in front. The commissariat wagons were also placed in the van.

 

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