Listening to the melodious tunes in the wind, the Crown Prince could not help but be moved. He had indulged in pleasure for so many years, and knew and experienced plenty of things in places of entertainment.
Yet the faintly audible zither and bamboo flute music and singing were so pure and hauntingly beautiful, as if a stream meandering through distant mountains, standing out amidst the bustling world, and even shaking his corrupted mood.
The Crown Prince even forgot to ask the little eunuch where Yaya's courtyard was and hastened towards the source of the sound.
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Jinrong did not attend to affairs at the Ministry of Personnel that day either. He left the main hall, took a turn at the Ministry, greeted the Minister of Personnel, and went out to find a few idle friends before riding out of the city.
