Feihua Ling has been missing for more than two months, and the entire city of Chang'an is celebrating the Lantern Festival. Qingluo Little Grooming House welcomes old customers, "A cup full of broken moonlight shines on the world, laughing and walking around the streets to make the Yuan Dynasty. There is no place to go to mess with flowers and grass, so I just step into the Little Grooming Garden."
The waiter beside him rolled his eyes, and then asked: "Which poet wrote this? I have never read it in a book."
Yao Riqian twisted a strand of hair in front of his eyes with his fingers and looked in the direction of Anyuan Pagoda. "This poet's surname is Yao, his given name is Riqian, and his courtesy name is Xuhuai. His work is Royal Jianghu Bao." After speaking, he smiled softly, seeming to be very satisfied with his masterpiece.
"Could it be that you are the good-for-nothing prince who everyone thinks is in the void, who disappeared during the canonization ceremony and went to Qingluo Fang for fun?"
"Could it be that you are the Lord Feihua who is known by everyone as the evil star that fell from the sky and fell into the world? Everyone knows his real name but few people know his real name?"
"Oh, you, a majestic prince, use the pseudonym Xu Huai to write rumors and royal gossip every day. Don't you feel ashamed?"
"Oh, your Majesty, under the pseudonym Ah Yue, works in a place that is considered shameful by the world. Don't you feel ashamed?"
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I remember the first time I saw you, I thought you were some kind of monster. You were red and green with flowers, you had two balls on your head, and your cheeks were painted like the butts of monkeys playing on the street. I really thought about you all the time, but you were tricked into Qingluo Fang by the shop owner's sweet talk and almost became a small boy. I really overestimated your little brain. You are just a complete idiot.
I remember the first time I saw you, you were as quiet as a beauty under the moon in a painting, and your smile was like the spring breeze blowing ten miles away. I had heard that people in the world thought that you were a useless prince who loved to write rumors and had a tendency to be romantic. In fact, it was not the case. You were not imprisoned by the palace wall, and you did not want the position of prince to be yours. You were born free, so how could you talk about a place of confinement? Waste is just what others said. After all, we just want to live in peace with ourselves.
Mission: Kindness, friendship, unity and courage