What happened to Wu Di, the grandson of Xiaoyang who gave Wang Anshi high hopes?

As an outstanding politician and reformer in the Northern Song Dynasty, Wang Anshi carried out the new law with the dauntless spirit of "the sky changes without fear, the ancestors can't, and the people have no sorrow". He is determined and his wrist roars, which fully shows his stubborn and bloody side. However, in his daily life, especially when facing his grandchildren, this political strongman has many hours of kindness and affection like ordinary old people.

In the ninth year of Xining (1076), Wang Anshi retired to the foothills of Zhongshan Mountain in Nanjing today and became a retired veteran cadre. He has a grandson named Wu Di. The child is cunning and clever, and is very popular with Wang Anshi. Grandpa specially wrote a poem for this little grandson. This is the famous poem "To Grandson".

Nanshan has a new phoenix chick, and the clue is clear.

From his love for pears and chestnuts, he will read five books when he grows up.

"There is a new Feng Chu in Nanshan, and the clues are not as good as paintings." The first two sentences of the poem take the Phoenix in Nanshan as an example of grandson's love, contrast the beauty of grandson with the people in the painting, depict the naive and lively abstraction of grandson, and show the limited love of Mohist for grandson. "He loved pears and chestnuts when he was young, and he will read five books when he grows up." The little grandson reached out to him for tools to eat, but the grandfather never refused, because he knew that "gluttony" was a child's gift. Wang Anshi thus associates his grandson's future development prospects-when he was young, he could play around and have enough to eat. When he should study, he should be urged to study hard to make him a learned man.

This poem is catchy, easy to understand and full of Wang Anshi's sincere care and ardent hope for his little grandson. Among them, licking calves is deep and makes people smile.

Unfortunately, Wu Di, a young grandson who had high hopes for Wang Anshi, died as an adult because of an absurd and perverse rebellion case.

This should start with Su, a monster who was silent for a period of time at the end of the Northern Song Dynasty. The man arranged flowers a lot and claimed to wear flowers and feathers. At first, he made a living by feng shui, and later he fooled around the lower classes by prostitution. His ultimate ambition contracted, whimsical, and gave birth to a rebellious heart. He found Wu Di's cousin Wu Chu and told him that your face is very expensive. "You look like Yao Xing, and you should be the ruler of Guanzhong" (Yao Xing refers to the Emperor of the Late Qin Dynasty in the Northern and Southern Dynasties). Confused by the myth, Wu Chu decided to believe it and informed his cousin Wu Di about the work. Perhaps the old Wu Di was too stupid to read the five-car book and didn't know the depth. He also became suspicious of Guan Zhongli and participated in a series of murder plans with his cousin.

Chongning for four years (1 107), they killed people and started an incident, which was exposed. Su, Wu Di were immediately arrested and imprisoned, and all of them were executed in the same year. Emperor Wu, the Nanshan Phoenix of his grandfather Wang Anshi, was finally cut into pieces. It's really unbearable to mention it! Not only that, his family also suffered because of him: his father Wu An was sentenced to death with a suspended sentence, deprived of all official positions and titles, and taken to Tanzhou for custody; Mother Wu, relying on the identity of Wang Anshi's daughter, was lenient and sent to Chengping Taishou for custody; Brother Wu wrote a letter and took Daozhou there. What a dutiful son! Fortunately, Wang Anshi has passed away for many years and has not seen this scene; If this old man is knowledgeable under the spring, will he think that the poems I wrote in those years were written in vain?

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Today's new substitute teacher, as a friend in the class, also belongs to a more lively type. Finally, in my most lively and selfless few minutes, the substitute teacher strode towards me: get up, what's your name! I get up: xxx substitute teacher: Why is it called this name? Me: I don't know. The substitute teacher slapped me in the face: I don't even know why I am called this name. It seems that I looked at me with retarded eyes and went to the balcony. The whole class is very excited ...