Péi Mídù was naturally in a foul mood upon returning home. He was annoyed even at the sight of his own father, so he certainly didn't bother to look at the Princess Consort with any respect.
Lost in some thought, he ended up wandering over to Pei Chao's small courtyard.
Last time she was playing with mud, but today she was well-behaved, holding a brush and writing furiously. Her handwriting was terribly scrawled, and it took him a great deal of effort to make out that it was a passage on the joy of fish from the Zhuangzi.
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