No one in the capital does not know Prince An: cockfighting and dog-coursing, gambling dens and wine shops, he pawned the jade ruyi bestowed by the former emperor. All civil and military officials shook their heads, and imperial relatives took detours. Eligible maidens would rather marry merchants than leap into this fiery pit. Until that evening on Zhuque Street, someone used a bowl of wonton to tame this worldly fiend. The people of Prince An's mansion later said: The princess consort's bowl of wonton changed the prince for twenty years.