The system took me to the peak of life in ancient times

Wang Simeng, Mo Beichen and Mo Mingxuan walked out of the palace.

The Regent's carriage was parked at the gate of the palace.

"Let me take Miss Wang back." Mo Beichen said to Wang Simeng.

"No need to trouble you, I can go back by myself in the carriage." Wang Simeng refused with a smile.

"It's okay, no trouble. I'll take you there." Mo Beichen said with a firm face.

"Okay then, thank you, Regent." Wang Simeng said with a smile.

"You're welcome." Mo Beichen said with a smile.

Mo Mingxuan saw the interaction between the two and decided to give them a chance to be alone together. So he left first, using the excuse that he had something to deal with.

On the carriage.

"Miss Wang, you don't have to call me Regent." Mo Beichen said to Wang Simeng opposite him.

Wang Simeng was stunned for a moment. "Ah? If I don't call you the Regent, what should I call you? I see those people call you the Regent."

"Just call me Beichen. The Regent is someone's job, and my friends all call me Beichen."

In fact, where did the current Regent Prince come from? Those people either made friends because of his status, or came to please him. Mo Beichen naturally didn't like it. Therefore, Mo Beichen's attitude towards others could not be cold, but at least it could make people feel alienated. Therefore, others called Mo Beichen the Regent Prince or the Prince.

Of course, Wang Simeng didn’t know all this.

"Ah? Is this okay?" Wang Simeng looked at Mo Beichen and asked uncertainly.

"Okay." Mo Beichen said with certainty.

"Oh, I'd better call you Mo Beichen. Actually, I'm not used to calling you the Regent. In my hometown, friends call each other by their names." Wang Simeng said with a smile.

"Okay," Mo Beichen nodded. Although I didn't call him Beichen, it was much better to change from calling me Regent to Mo Beichen.

"Well. Then don't call me Miss Wang, Miss Wang anymore. Just call me by my name." Wang Simeng said with a smile.

"Okay, Simeng." Mo Beichen also said with a smile.

"Huh?" Wang Simeng was stunned for a moment, then looked at Mo Beichen with wide eyes.

Huh? What the hell is Simeng? Why not just call me Wang Simeng? If I tell him directly, don't call me Simeng, just call me Wang Simeng. Wouldn't that be too embarrassing? Would it make me look petty? ? Oh, forget it, it's just a name, let him call me whatever he wants.

Mo Beichen showed Wang Simeng a charming smile. After seeing it, Wang Simeng was stunned for a moment, and then quickly came back to her senses. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart, he is really good-looking, and he is so close to me, it would be a waste not to look at such a handsome man.

Alas, I don't know which girl will be seduced by him in the future. A man like this must have a lot of peach blossoms. Whoever is with him must be very troubled and have to spend time trying to resist those bad peach blossoms. It's really unlucky. Wang Simeng thought silently in his heart and shook his head secretly.

Mo Beichen saw Wang Simeng shaking her head and couldn't help asking, "Simeng, what's wrong with you?"

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay." Wang Simeng quickly covered up.

"Well, I'm glad you're okay." Mo Beichen nodded and said.

The carriage slowly arrived at Wang Simeng's farm in the suburbs of Beijing.

"Then Simeng, I will pick you up the day after tomorrow morning." Mo Beichen said to Wang Simeng.

"Okay, see you the day after tomorrow." Wang Simeng smiled and waved to Mo Beichen.

"Well, goodbye." Mo Beichen also waved his hand and drove away in the carriage.

The day of Lantern Festival.

Mo Beichen and Mo Mingxuan arrived at Wang Simeng's farm early.

Wang Simeng is wearing a light blue dress today, looking youthful, beautiful, fresh and refined.

"Let's go." Wang Simeng said to Mo Beichen and Mo Mingxuan with a smile.

"Okay." Mo Beichen and Mo Mingxuan nodded, and then they took a carriage with Wang Simeng to the venue of the Lantern Festival.

In the carriage, Mo Mingxuan discovered that Mo Beichen called Miss Wang Simeng, and he was puzzled. When did these two people become so close?

"Miss Wang, your uncle calls you Simeng. Can I call you Simeng too?" Mo Mingxuan said with a smile.

"Ah?? Haha, of course, then I won't call you the Third Prince anymore, I'll just call you Mo Mingxuan, okay?"

"Okay, you can call me Mingxuan from now on. Mingxuan, that's what my friends call me in private. I don't know why, but when I hear others call me the Third Prince, I feel nothing. But when I hear you call me the Third Prince, I feel weird. Haha."

Soon, the carriage arrived at the place where the Lantern Festival was held.

The Lantern Festival was held in the most prosperous area of ​​Beijing this year. The streets were filled with various lanterns of different shapes and colors, which were very attractive.

Everyone on the street wore a different half mask on their face and held beautiful lanterns in their hands.

"In the capital, the location where the Lantern Festival is held is different every year. This time it is held in the east of the city. On this street we are at, all the beautiful lanterns of the Lantern Festival are here. You should be able to find a lantern you like here." Mo Beichen said to Wang Simeng with a smile.

"Why are they all wearing masks? Is this also a feature of the Lantern Festival?" Wang Simeng asked puzzledly.

“Haha, every lantern in the Lantern Festival is carefully crafted by the gardeners with their own heart and soul, and then placed in the Nuwa Temple for seven days before being taken out.

People say that lanterns represent the blessings of the goddess Nuwa to people. People can write their wishes on the lanterns. After writing their wishes, they can go to the river and release the lanterns. Then, in the new year, their wishes will come true.

Wearing a mask is to prevent others from seeing your face and finding your lantern to maliciously destroy it, thus preventing you from realizing your wish." Mo Beichen explained.

"I see, that's really interesting." Wang Simeng said with a smile. "Then let's go buy masks now."

"Yeah, okay." Mo Beichen nodded.

So the three of them walked all the way to the stall selling masks in front.

"How about this mask?" Wang Simeng picked up a half mask that looked like a rabbit and asked Mo Beichen and Mo Mingxuan.

"Well, it's very cute and suits you very well." Mo Beichen said with a smile.

"It looks pretty good." Mo Mingxuan also agreed.

"Haha, I like it too." Wang Simeng put on the rabbit mask with a smile.

Mo Beichen wanted to help Wang Simeng put it on, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he saw that Wang Simeng had already put on the mask himself.

Immediately, his hand turned and moved towards the mask shelf next to him.

Mo Beichen chose a wolf king mask.

Mo Mingxuan walked along, watching the two of them talking and laughing, and felt like the lamp that his father used. Shining brightly.

Finally I have a chance to prove my existence. "Uncle, this wolf king mask suits you very well. Which one should I choose?"

Mo Beichen glanced at Mo Mingxuan, then picked up a frog mask from the shelf and handed it to Mo Mingxuan.

Mo Mingxuan held the frog mask in silence for a while.

Wang Simeng laughed when she saw the frog mask. "Hahaha, this one isn't domineering enough. This big lion one looks better."

"Humph, Simeng still has good taste." Mo Mingxuan secretly rolled his eyes at Mo Beichen. He picked up the lion mask from the shelf and put it on his face.

"Excuse me, how much are these three?" Wang Simeng asked the old man at the mask stall with a smile.

"Three for three taels of silver." The old man at the mask stall replied with a smile.

As soon as Wang Simeng took out his bag, Mo Beichen directly took out five taels of silver and handed it to the old man.

"keep the change."