I
Once upon a time there was an Emperor of China, named Lee Wong. He
would have been a very good Emperor if he had not been spoiled by
kindness.
If he cried when he was a baby, his nurse called all the nurses in the
palace.
They called the attendants, and the attendants called the musicians.
The musicians played, the attendants danced, and the nurses walked up
and down wheeling the baby in his carriage until he stopped crying.
Sometimes this happened many times in one day.
When Lee was a boy he had his own way in everything. If he played
soldier he was always the general. If he went to fly kites, he had the
ones that would fly the highest.
Sometimes he wished to fly his kites when the wind did not blow. Then
the poor attendants had to blow with a huge bellows to make the kites
sail up into the air.
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If he wished it were summer in the winter-time, they filled his
playroom with beautiful plants and brought canaries and nightingales to
sing to him.
In the hot summer days, if he longed for winter, they brought evergreen
trees to the playroom. They covered the branches with cotton sprinkled
with diamond dust to look like snow. They brought cakes of ice and
made a skating rink and jingled sleigh bells all day long while he
played.
When he was a young man it was still worse. If he said anything, like,
“This is a sunny morning,” or “I think it will rain to-night,” every
one cried, “How wise!” “How wonderfully wise!”
So you see the Emperor was spoiled, and this was very unfortunate.
In China, just as in other places, every one longs for spring to come.
One year the Emperor wanted the spring to come more than ever. He had
had a dull winter in his city palace and he wanted to go to his country
palace.
“Command my brother, the Sun, to shine to-morrow,” he said, to his
attendants. “Command the spring to come, also. And be ready, all of
you, to go to the country to-morrow.”
One of the attendants wrote the Emperor’s commands on the finest
Chinese paper and then burned it in the garden. He thought in this way
the commands might reach the sun.
Perhaps they did; for the sun shone beautifully the next day, and the
Emperor and his attendants went to the country palace.