Shaohua is Junqing

After Siyu sat down, she realized that the teahouse was very quiet. She looked around and found that there was no one else in the teahouse except them. She thought to herself: Beitang Mo Ran must have reserved the whole place. She couldn't help but feel touched.

Siyu picked up the teacup and said, "Your Highness, Siyu offers you a cup."

"What's the reason?" Beitang Mo Ran was a little confused by Si Yu's sudden toast.

"We have reserved the place. The Lantern Festival is so lively, and it should be packed with people. But there are only us and no one else here. If this isn't a private reservation, then what is it?"

"It's not that I don't like crowds, I'm just afraid of accidents if there are too many people."

"I understand. I want to pay tribute to Your Highness because I want to thank You for letting me enjoy the treatment of having the entire theater reserved for me."

Beitang Mo Ran smiled and picked up the teacup, "It's a small matter." Then he drank it all in one gulp. Si Yu also drank the tea in the cup in one gulp.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" With the sound, brilliant fireworks bloomed in the sky.

Siyu lay on the railing and looked up at the sky. Fireworks burst into flames in an instant, sparks scattered all around, and disappeared in an instant.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!" The fireworks shot up into the sky like little golden snakes, then exploded and fell like golden rain.

Colorful fireworks rise and fall in the air, like flowers scattered by fairies, flickering and decorating the night sky into a world of flowers.

This reminded Siyu of a poem by Xin Qiji, "The east wind blows thousands of flowers into bloom at night. It blows down stars like rain. The road is filled with the fragrance of BMW and carved carriages. The phoenix flute sounds, the jade pot shines, and fish and dragons dance all night long." Siyu chanted softly.

"Great words!" Beitang Mo Ran praised, "Who wrote it?"

"Xin Qiji is a poet."

"This king has never heard of this poet."

"It's normal that His Majesty has never heard of him, as he is from the countryside."

"He can write such beautiful words. Even though he lives in the countryside, he must be no ordinary person."

"The lyrics he wrote are indeed good, but the area is remote and others don't know about it."

Siyu is a time traveler. In order to avoid causing misunderstanding or panic, she uses "hometown" and "countryside" to represent things that do not exist in this time and space.

"Siyu, accompany me to the Lantern Market."

"Okay." Siyu responded happily.

"Your Highness Prince Chen, Princess, my family is still waiting for me to return for a reunion, so I'll take my leave first." Yan Haiyun said tactfully.

"Mr. Yan, take care. I won't see you off." There was a hint of coldness in his politeness.

"Oh, I have something to do too, so I'll leave first. Your Highness, Princess, I'll take my leave." Su Xunxian watched Yan Haiyun leave and said tactfully that he was leaving. Beitang Mo Ran naturally did not try to keep him.

Siyu and Beitang Moyan walked one after the other in the lantern market. There were all kinds of lanterns, colorful and shining.

Siyu looked in front of one lantern for a while, then jumped to another lantern to look. Against the backdrop of these lanterns, Siyu looked more charming, and Beitang Mo Ran felt a little moved.

"The poem you just recited seems to be only half a verse."

"Yes, that's the first half."

"What is the second half?"

"The moth is covered with golden threads of snow willow. The smile and the faint fragrance are gone. I searched for him among the crowd for hundreds of times. Suddenly looking back, he was there, in the dim lights." Siyu chanted with a smile.

"Looking back suddenly, that person is there, in the dimming lights. This sentence is the finishing touch and essence of the whole poem."

"Yes, this is also the most widely circulated sentence."

"It's indeed in the dimly lit place." Beitang Mo Ran murmured.

"Beitang Mo Ran, what kind of lantern do you like? I'll buy it for you, and then we can go release lanterns and make a wish together."

Beitang Mo Ran was very happy to hear Si Yu calling his name. He liked her calling his name. He looked around and saw an orchid lamp hanging on a shelf not far in front of him. He walked over and took the lamp down.

"A gentleman is like an orchid, and he is a perfect match for you."

Siyu took a rabbit lamp from the shelf.

“Do you like bunny lights?”

"I chose a crabapple lantern when I was with Master Xiaoyan before, so I'll change it this time. I also like the rabbit lantern."

"Okay, let's go light the lanterns and make a wish."