At this moment, Mianmian was also quite enthusiastic, telling Shu Yu about the Xiang Family's environment, "…The yard is bigger than ours, but, but not as big as Father's academy…"
The little one lay on Shu Yu's lap, looking up with her little head and said, "Mother, Brother Doudou says the Imperial Palace is even bigger. Can we go see it?"
Shu Yu, "…"
She thought for a moment, "If you want to go, ask your father. He will be going to the palace tomorrow, and if the Emperor agrees, you can ask your father to take you."
"Okay." Little Mianmian's eyes brightened as she straightened up and pulled Huohuo's hand, "Brother should come too."
"Ask your father." Shu Yu, like a shopkeeper who didn't want to bother with tasks, threw all the troubles to the father.
Riding a horse at the edge of the carriage, Meng Yunzheng heard the conversation inside and helplessly smiled.
