Full-level Boss Dressed As a Peasant Girl

  He looked down at his little daughter who was still aggrieved, and couldn\'t help but stroked his forehead.

   Then he looked at the students who were still expecting the answer, exhaled, nodded and said, "Yes, I am Mr. Shanju."

   After finishing speaking, before everyone could ask questions, he knelt down and said to Mianmian, "Where is your big rabbit, Prince Zheng? Daddy will help you get it back."

   Mianmian nodded heavily, "Then go, Dad."

  Meng Yunzheng let go of her, looked at Shu Yu helplessly, then turned and left.

  He left in a hurry, and didn\'t go anywhere else, but went to Haina Tea House.

   Sure enough, someone was waiting for him outside the teahouse, and when he saw him coming, he immediately led him in to meet Prince Zheng.

  Hina Tea House is brightly lit, but there is no one customer.

  Prince Zheng sat on the platform in the center of the lake where all the students debated during the day. Tables and chairs were placed on the platform for eating, and candles were lit all around, making the hall very bright.

  Seeing Meng Yunzheng, Prince Zheng stood up immediately, and smiled politely, "Master Meng... No, I should call you Mr. Shanju. I have long admired your name. I have been waiting here for a long time, and you really came."

  Meng Yunzheng was silent for a moment, then cupped his hands, "My lord, come here, I want to get back my things."

   "It\'s natural. The king said he would keep it for you, so he must keep it well." Prince Zheng waved his hand, and someone behind him came out with a tray covered with silk cloth, and a picture scroll was placed on the silk cloth.

   "Mr. Shanju, this is your painting, and it is now returned to its original owner."

  Meng Yunzheng was silent for another moment, he raised his head and said, "My lord, my daughter\'s big white rabbit bag...is it still there?"

   Prince Zheng was stunned for a moment, then nodded immediately, "Of course."

  Meng Yunzheng breathed a sigh of relief.

  Prince Zheng, "..." Feelings, you came here in a hurry at such a late hour just to get your daughter\'s strange-shaped bag?

  You didn’t even glance at that painting, but you only remembered Bao?

  He asked his servants to take out the bag and handed it to Meng Yunzheng, "Don\'t worry, Mr. Shanju, everything is still there."

  Meng Yunzheng took the bag, and then picked up the scroll on the tray. He gave this scroll to Mianmian, so naturally he had to take it home intact and not leave it behind.

When Prince Zheng saw that he had accepted everything, he immediately smiled, "Mr. Shanju, I have already seen this new painting of yours. Of course, I have also seen the two paintings in Lu Ji. I think... "

"My lord." Meng Yunzheng interrupted him embarrassedly, "I know that my lord loves poetry and painting, and I have a lot of insights into this aspect. It\'s just that it\'s too late today, and my daughter misses her big white rabbit bag very much. Ken to sleep. So, I have to send the bag back to her first. How about I have a long talk with the prince another day?"

   Prince Zheng can see how much he loves his little princess.

  Thinking about it, Meng Yunzheng left the palace very late today, and I guess he was tired.

   "Okay, sir, come over at any time, the king will definitely sweep the bed and wait."

   "Farewell."

  Meng Yunzheng took the bag and the scroll and left, and the carriage drove back to the inn where they were staying.

   This time he entered the inn, and the students who were originally in the lobby had already returned to their rooms to rest.

  Meng Yunzheng quietly returned to his room, and sure enough, he saw Mianmian still waiting there.