“Fa Mei died young,” said Fa Liwei. “It would have been tragic, had she not been such a shrew to her husbands.” Mei whacked him with her fan. “You should talk.” She faced Mulan and Shang, then jabbed the end of her fan into Liwei’s stomach. “This one died from indigestion. He choked on a fish bone.” “At least I was old.” “Old and fat,” Mei retorted.