When Meng Yunzheng came out of the palace, the sky was completely dark.

Today is the last day of lecturer, and tomorrow he does not need to come. Therefore, after the Jing Yan was over, a banquet was set up in the palace. Meng Yunzheng finished dinner and got the emperor's separate summoning.

The two knew this different, and I didn't know when to see each other, so I talked for a long time.

If it wasn't for the palace before the lower key in the palace, I was afraid he would not be free.

It's too late, Meng Yunzheng didn't delay for a moment, and went back to the inn and returned to the inn. Therefore, he didn't pay attention to the servant sent by Wang Wang, who was not far away, and waited for him to call him.

The carriage walked quickly, and it stopped long after it stopped.

Meng Yunzheng carried a food box. He still remembered that when he took sleeping in the palace last time, she liked the snacks of the royal dining room. This time, she brought her a box.

He was quite interesting. Who knew that he had just stepped into the door and looked up, and when he looked up, he saw a group of people standing down the lobby downstairs.

Meng Yunzheng stunned, and frowned slightly to many students such as Brother Yan Yan, and frowned slightly.

"Why are you here? But what difficulties did you encounter in the teahouse today?"

Looking at them, this problem is not small.

He counted slightly, all the students of the Luxu Academy are there.

Meng Yunzheng thought about it, and took a few more steps, but the students took a step back.

Meng Yunzheng, "..."

In the end, Brother Qiao couldn't hold back, and asked with excitement, "Mountain, Mountain Long, 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 particularly complicated.

Can it be not complicated?

From the moment they knew the truth in the afternoon, they looked at it.

Who would have thought that Mr. Shanju, which they often mentioned, followed. Remember that they had talked about it earlier, saying that the two paintings that Mr. Shanju gave Louji was the scenery of his college.

It is a pity that if you go to the Luxu Academy in a few years, maybe he can still meet with Mr. Shanju who is painting.

At that time, when they said these words, Shanchang could be around, and the calmness seemed to be unreasonable. They were impressed so far.

Where do you know, the characters in their mouths are around, that is, their mountains are long.

Director Mengshan ... deceived them so hard.

Thinking of this, the students have some grievances.

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

I didn't wait for someone to answer, and when I heard the moving and quiet sleeping, I rushed over and hugged his thigh, "Daddy." She was super grievance, "My big rabbit, gone."

Meng Yunzheng stunned, "Why isn't it?"

"Wang Ye took it away." Mian Mian was dead.

Meng Yunzheng looked up at Shu Yu who came out later, "Is the prince? Is the Lord Zheng?"

He knew that the tea house they had gone was Zheng Wang's industry.

Shu Yu stood on the steps, and said a little gloating, "Yeah, this afternoon, your daughter took out the paintings she painted in front of everyone in the tea house for everyone to appreciate the review.

She drew a colorful painting of our family, husband, husband, do you remember ... Is there any painting on that painting? "

Meng Yunzheng's pupils shrank, he remembered.
Chapter completed!