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

Mo Beichen brought Wang Simeng to the pavilion and sat in front of the table. There was a pot of tea and two cups on the table.

The maids quickly brought snacks, fruits, several kinds of pastries, and Wang Simeng's favorite dishes.

Wang Simeng saw the table full of dishes and said with a smile: "Wow, what a feast!"

"Do you like it?" Mo Beichen looked at Wang Simeng and asked gently.

"I like it." Wang Simeng nodded happily.

"Then eat more." Mo Beichen said with a smile.

"Hmm." Wang Simeng picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of pastry and put it into his mouth.

"Is it delicious?" Mo Beichen asked with a smile.

"It tastes really good." Wang Simeng couldn't help but praise.

Mo Beichen smiled, picked up his chopsticks, and tried a piece of cake. "If you like, eat more. These cakes are sweet but not greasy."

"And these dishes are also your favorites." Mo Beichen looked at Wang Simeng and continued with a smile.

"Yeah. Okay, you eat too." Wang Simeng nodded repeatedly.

Mo Beichen and Wang Simeng ate and chatted, having a very pleasant meal.

"Simeng, what kind of music do you like to listen to?" Mo Beichen looked at Wang Simeng and asked with a smile.

"Museum? I don't understand the music here. Do you want to play it for me?" Wang Simeng asked Mo Beichen curiously.

"Yeah," Mo Beichen smiled and nodded.

"Hey, then why don't you sing a song you like?" Wang Simeng suggested.

"Okay then." Mo Beichen smiled and walked towards the piano platform not far away.

Afterwards, Mo Beichen sat next to the piano, gently plucked the strings with his fingers, and a pleasant sound slowly flowed out.

The aura around Mo Beichen seemed to have changed at this moment. His clothes fluttered with his movements, and he looked like an immortal who was not stained by dust, and was so beautiful that he was not in touch with the mundane world.

Wang Simeng stared at Mo Beichen blankly.

Mo Beichen's fingers were flying, and the sound of the piano was gentle and melodious, like a stream flowing through a mountain stream, which made people feel relaxed and happy and smell a faint floral fragrance.

At this moment, the sound of the piano suddenly changed.

The originally melodious and graceful sound of the piano became passionate and high-pitched, like an eagle flapping its wings and about to fly into the sky. Soon, the sound of the piano became gentle and low again.

The piano sound became calm and distant, as if telling something.

After listening for a while, Wang Simeng couldn't help but be immersed in it.

The song ended, but the sound of the piano had not yet faded away, and Wang Simeng had not yet recovered from the sound.

It was not until Mo Beichen walked over and patted her on the shoulder that Wang Simeng came back to her senses. She looked up at Mo Beichen and said, "Amazing, you are a master! Mo Beichen, the song you just played was so good."

Mo Beichen looked at Wang Simeng tenderly, reached out and rubbed the top of Wang Simeng's head, and said gently: "That's good, if you like it, I will play it for you often in the future."

Wang Simeng smiled, revealing her white teeth, and nodded.

Hey! This man is really good at this! He can always easily catch my weak spot.

"it is good."

The two of them stayed at Wuyou Cottage until it was getting dark before heading towards the capital.

In the carriage, Wang Simeng leaned aside and closed his eyes to rest. Mo Beichen looked at Wang Simeng, his eyes full of tenderness and a faint smile on his lips.

Soon, the speed of the carriage gradually slowed down.

"Si Meng, it's time for us to get off the bus." Mo Beichen called softly.

"Yeah." Wang Simeng opened her eyes when she heard Mo Beichen's voice.

Two men got out of the carriage.

The capital city is very lively on the night of February 2nd, with all kinds of stalls and vendors gathered in the city.

Lanterns are hung high on both sides of the street, and the streets are crowded with people of all kinds walking around.

The custom on February 2nd in Qi Cang State is that everyone has to make a lantern for themselves with pastry, but some people go directly to the store to buy it to save trouble.

Therefore, everyone on the road held a different type of lamp in their hands.

There are figures, ferocious beasts, two vivid dragons playing with a pearl, and a lovely and adorable little lion. After the shapes are made, lamp oil is put in and a wick is inserted. When they are lit at night, they look like stars and are very beautiful.

Looking from a high place, it looks like stars falling to the ground, twinkling, and the sky and the earth are shining together.

Some men, women, old and young, walked around the lanterns, guided by the music of eight-tone drums, placing their good wishes into the lanterns, hoping for a smooth and healthy year.

Wang Simeng saw this lively scene and immediately exclaimed: "Wow, it's so beautiful. It must be more beautiful when viewed from a high place."

Mo Beichen looked at Wang Simeng's intoxicated expression and smiled slightly.

"Can we go and join in?" Wang Simeng asked with a smile.

"Of course." Mo Beichen took Wang Simeng to a small stall, squatted down, and took a look at the lamp. Then he handed a silver ingot to the vendor and said, "Give me two lamps."

The vendor saw the silver ingots and nodded with a smile, then took two lamps from the shelf and handed them to Mo Beichen. "Okay, take them."

Mo Beichen stood up and handed Wang Simeng a lamp.

Wang Simeng smiled and said, "Let's go and circle around the lanterns, hoping for good luck and good health."

"it is good."

Mo Beichen looked at Wang Simeng lovingly, nodded, and followed Wang Simeng into the crowd.

Wang Simeng followed the movements of the people in front of her and turned in circles to the rhythm of the drums. Mo Beichen looked at Wang Simeng with a gentle expression.

Wang Simeng turned around and looked back. Mo Beichen was just watching from the side. He didn't come up to turn around with her. Wang Simeng looked back at him and said, "Why are you still here? Let's go together."

Mo Beichen smiled and shook his head and said, "No need, I'll stay with you."

Wang Simeng thought of Mo Beichen's identity. This man has a heavy burden as the regent. Forget it, let's not bother him anymore.

"Okay then, then you wait for me outside and don't run around, okay? There are so many people here, don't get lost." Wang Simeng instructed Mo Beichen.

Mo Beichen looked at Wang Simeng with a smile, nodded lovingly and said, "Well, I won't run around, I'll wait for you here."

Wang Simeng nodded, said goodbye to Mo Beichen, and turned around to join the crowd.

Mo Beichen looked at Wang Simeng's back with a gentle smile on his lips.

Wang Simeng turned around a few times and came to Mo Beichen. She looked at Mo Beichen with a smile and said, "Let's go, let's go watch the beauty dance, hehe."

After saying that, Wang Simeng excitedly pulled Mo Beichen's sleeve and walked towards the place where the singers and dancers were performing.

The place where the singers sang and the dancers danced was a newly built large stage.

When Wang Simeng and Mo Beichen arrived, they just saw the singer playing the pipa and singing, and the dancer was dancing.

When the singer and dancer danced, the audience burst into applause.

Wang Simeng couldn't help but applaud.

This singer really sang very well and danced very gracefully.

The following performances were more exciting than the last, and Wang Simeng enjoyed them very much.

Mo Beichen focused his attention on Wang Simeng the whole time and had no idea what was being performed.

However, when Mo Beichen saw Wang Simeng's excitement, he was also very happy.

This girl is so cute, like a little sun. Just standing next to her, you can feel the warmth she brings.

After the performance, the number of people on the street remained the same, or even increased, and everyone held a lantern in their hands.

After the singing girls finished their performance, everyone started to watch the dragon dance performance by the common people.

Lifelike dragons appeared among the crowd, jumping, rolling and playing.

There were people walking on stilts, riding horses, and walking on bamboo bridges. The various performances amazed Wang Simeng.

However, the most attractive thing is the dragons soaring in the sky, which makes people's blood boil.

Wang Simeng was watching with great interest. Mo Beichen suddenly leaned close to Wang Simeng's ear and said gently, "Simeng, can I take you to a more beautiful performance?"

"A more beautiful performance?" Wang Simeng was stunned, then her eyes lit up.

Mo Beichen smiled and nodded. "Yeah."

"Okay! Let's go now. Don't miss it." Wang Simeng said excitedly.

"Okay!" Mo Beichen said as he put his arm around Wang Simeng's slender waist, used his Qi to perform Qinggong, and in a few breaths he reached the highest point in the capital.