The sound of the qin was soft and gentle; Zhao Hanzhang didn't sing out loud, but Fu Tinghan still heard the distant realm of high mountains and long rivers.
He quietly leaned against the door frame watching her, his inner restlessness calmed, even his fatigue quieted down, his body relaxed and comfortable.
After Zhao Hanzhang finished playing a piece, she felt assured and lifted her head to look at Fu Tinghan, finding him smiling lightly at her. She couldn't help but smile as well, proudly asking, "How did I play?"
Fu Tinghan nodded and said, "It sounded great."
Having received his approval, Zhao Hanzhang decided to gift this score to Liu Kun.
Three days before the winter solstice, Wu Erlang's caravan, along with the Jinyang Army, escorted the goods back to Luoyang.
This time, they not only brought back a large number of horses but also quite a few furs and medicinal materials.
