An restless old manor lord from Handan.
He wanders east and pokes around west, always running his mouth and getting his hands into trouble. Whenever he has nothing to do, he heads to the river for a bit of fishing.
Each chapter is a standalone little story, wrapped up in one installment. No waiting for updates and no need to think too hard, just sit back and enjoy.
Every now and then, his brain sparks off a firework and a few lines of poetry pop out. His motto is to do whatever he likes and have a good time.