Xiaodie rubbed her forehead as she watched him disappear out the door, a smile blooming on her fair, youthful face.
"Our second son-in-law, who dislikes fame, is now renowned throughout the world, hehe."
Aside from keeping up with the major and minor affairs inside and outside the mansion, she spent most of her days listening to all sorts of rumors about Chen Yi.
For example, she'd hear about the reactions of talented scholars and great Confucian masters when his famous poem, "Song of the Water Melody," spread to another state capital.
Or how Chen Yi had joined the ranks of the Great Wei Dynasty's contemporary Calligraphy masters with his Perfect Realm Calligraphy Dao.
And other rumors, some plausible and some not.
Whether they were words of praise or criticism, she listened with great interest.
Xiaodie even took the most brilliant compliments and recorded them in a special little booklet, along with all the things, big and small, that Chen Yi did.
