Full-level Boss Dressed As a Peasant Girl

   Today is the last day of Jing Yan\'s lectures, and he doesn\'t need to come tomorrow. Therefore, after the sutra banquet was over, a banquet was held in the palace, and Meng Yunzheng was summoned by the emperor alone after dinner.

   The two knew the farewell, and they didn\'t know when they would see each other again, so they chatted for a long time.

  If he didn\'t want to leave the palace before the key is released in the palace, I\'m afraid he still can\'t leave.

  It was too late, Meng Yunzheng didn\'t delay for a moment, got into the carriage and went back to the inn, so he didn\'t notice the servants sent by Lord Zheng not far away were waiting there, wanting to open his mouth to call him.

  The carriage moved very fast and stopped shortly after.

  Meng Yunzheng was carrying the food box. He still remembered that when he brought Mianmian into the palace last time, she liked the dim sum in the Imperial Dining Room very much, so he brought her a box this time.

  He was very interested. Who would have thought that as soon as he lifted his hem and stepped into the door, when he looked up, he saw a group of people standing up in unison in the downstairs lobby of the inn.

  Meng Yunzheng was stunned, and frowned slightly at the burning and expectant eyes of Brother Shangyan and many other students.

   "Why are you all here? But what problems did you encounter in the debate in the teahouse today?"

   Judging by their appearance, this problem is not small.

  He counted briefly, and all the students of Zhenglu Academy were there.

  Meng Yunzheng took a few steps forward as he thought about it, but all the students took a step back in unison.

  Meng Yunzheng, "..."

  In the end, Senior Brother Qiao couldn\'t hold back, he was uncertain and asked excitedly, "Shan, Master Shan, are you really Mr. Shanju?"

  Meng Yunzheng was shocked, how could they know?

  He looked at everyone one by one, and everyone\'s eyes were extremely complicated.

   Can it be uncomplicated?

  From the moment they learned the truth in the afternoon, their expressions were in a trance.

  Who would have thought that Mr. Shanju, whom they often mentioned, was right in front of him. I still remember that they talked about it earlier, saying that the two paintings that Mr. Shanju drew for Lu Ji were the scenery of their own college.

  It\'s a pity for them, if they had gone to Zhenglu Academy a few years earlier, they might have met Mr. Shanju who was painting.

  When they said these words, the head of the mountain was by his side, and they were still deeply impressed by his calm appearance as if it had nothing to do with them.

  How did they know that the person they are talking about is by their side, who is their mountain leader.

  Mr. Monsanto... It\'s hard for them to be deceived.

  Thinking of this, the students still had some resentment on their faces.

  Meng Yunzheng coughed lightly and asked, "How do you know?"

  Before anyone could answer, Mianmian, who ran out rattling, rushed over and hugged his thigh, "Daddy." She was extremely aggrieved, "My big rabbit is gone."

  Meng Yunzheng was taken aback, "Why is it gone?"

   "My lord took it away." Mianmian was furious.

  Meng Yunzheng looked up at Shu Yu who came out later, "My lord? Is it Prince Zheng?"

  He knew that the teahouse they went to belonged to Lord Zheng.

Standing on the steps, Shu Yu gloated and said, "Yes, this afternoon, in front of everyone in the teahouse, your daughter took out the painting she drew for everyone to appreciate and comment on. Well, it\'s that painting She drew a colorful picture of our family of three, husband, do you remember... what\'s on that picture?"

   Meng Yunzheng\'s pupils shrank, and he remembered.

   I see, I see.