I'll hand over the system soon.

"There are many businessmen from overseas in Jiaozhou. My family has a good relationship with General Li who is guarding Jiaozhou. I will write to my brother and ask him to ask General Li to inquire about the crops you mentioned in Jiaozhou. If they are really what you said, It was magical, so I organized a fleet to go to sea to find those crops and bring them back!"

Lu Yuncheng was excited about what he said and moved quickly. As soon as he finished speaking, he was already writing furiously on the desk.

Sancho left him alone and allowed him to operate.

Her mission this time is to have the world of peaches and plums, and leave the Canglin Ding to others. Whether it succeeds or not depends on fate.

Lu Yuncheng's life should be good. After all, he is backed by the Guanwuhou Mansion and has an extremely reliable elder brother.

A few days after Lu Yunchen finished sending the letter, they returned to Xuzhou in the aftertaste of the New Year.

The second time they came to Xuzhou was no different from the last time they came. It was just that they left in a hurry last time and no one had the opportunity to fully experience the customs and customs of Xuzhou.

Knowing that Sancho had business to do, everyone did not disturb her and went to play alone, leaving Sancho to run around alone.

By the time Sancho was almost busy, more than a month had passed and it was time for the grass to grow and the orioles to fly.

"Your sister and Jiao Lan want to go on an outing at Tzu Chi Temple tomorrow. Do you want to go?" Lu Yuncheng asked Sancho as he lay on the table carelessly, his tone not very happy.

"Go, but why are you looking so gloomy?" Sancho was puzzled. Lu Yuncheng didn't like to play the most, so why was he not happy about going on an outing?

Glancing at Sancho, Lu Yuncheng muttered: "We're not the only ones outing!"

Sancho paused, then laughed.

Yes, this season is a good time for an outing, and it is also a good time for boys and girls to find marriage.

Ciji Temple is a well-known temple in Xuzhou. It has many believers who seek anything, and naturally many of them seek marriage.

Therefore, during the annual outing, many scholars and young ladies go to Tzu Chi Temple to pray for their blessings or to hang out together.

However, Lu Yuncheng only felt depressed for a while, and soon he cheered up. He waved the folding fan in his hand coquettishly and said: "I am so handsome and unrestrained. I will only be my foil."

I don't know if he was a foil or not. In short, on the way to Tzu Chi Temple the next day, Lu Yuncheng had no intention of competing with others. He only focused on being courteous to Jiao Lan the whole time.

When they arrived at Tzu Chi Temple, Sang Lanzhu and Jiao Lan went in together to pay homage. Lu Yuncheng looked at them bitterly. Sancho didn't ask anything, so he left them and took Si Qun to visit Tzu Chi Temple.

As they walked, the two of them somehow arrived at the back garden of Tzu Chi Temple.

The back garden of Ciji Temple is a vegetable field with several peach trees planted around it, and a bamboo forest behind it.

At this time, there was a little boy sitting on a big stone next to the vegetable field. The little boy was reading a book comfortably in the sunlight, and did not notice anyone approaching.

Until a shadow was cast over his book.

"Who are you? Why can you get in here?" Xiao Zhen asked seriously as he turned around and looked at the tall and handsome figure behind him.

The child's face deliberately pretended to be mature, which made Sancho very funny.

"The bookboy and I were walking around casually, and somehow we ended up here without encountering any obstacles," Sancho replied.

In other words, she wasn't trespassing, but someone failed in their duty.

Xiao Zhen knew that he should drive these two people away, or call out loudly for someone to protect him.

But he hesitated as he rarely saw outsiders.

These two people don't look like bad guys, especially the one who is the master, who looks like a gentleman, and there are hidden guards all around. As long as he does something wrong, he will immediately rush out to capture these two people.

So he doesn't want to keep these two for a moment anymore?

Xiao Zhen, who had brainwashed himself, soon started chatting happily with Sancho.

"Where are you from? Are you a scholar from Xuzhou?"

Sancho didn't mind being dirty, so he found another seat on the big rock, sat down, and basked in the relatively warm sunshine with the little boy. He replied unhurriedly: "Yes, he is a scholar, but he is not." Scholar from Xuzhou."

Xiao Zhen had never seen a scholar as casual and free-spirited as Sancho. The scholars he had seen in the past had a high self-esteem, were upright, and had more rules than him.

He became more and more curious about Sancho.

"You don't look like a scholar." Xiao Zhen said.

Sancho chuckled, lying on the big stone, raising his hands to his eyes to block the sun, without looking at Xiao Zhen, and said lazily: "Then what do you think I look like?"

Looking at the unruly Sancho lying next to him, Xiao Zhen was silent for a few moments, as if he was seriously thinking about what Sancho looked like.

After a moment Sancho heard him say: "Like an immortal!"

As he spoke, Xiao Zhen nodded to himself, as if confirming his words.

He secretly read a few story books. The immortals in the story books were just like the man in front of him. They were bright and graceful and had no rules, but they were not offensive and looked mysterious.

Sancho laughed even louder, "Congratulations, you guessed wrong."

Xiao Zhen frowned unhappily, "Why do you still congratulate me if you guessed wrong?"

Sancho was stunned, but no one had ever asked her this question.

After thinking carefully for a while, Sancho smiled and said: "Maybe it's to prevent you from feeling disappointed?"

Xiao Zhen also held his chin and thought for a while, "But I seem to feel even more lost."

He felt that the congratulations were not like comfort, but more like ridicule. The gap was obviously even greater.

The child in front of him was so adorable that Sancho couldn't help but laugh loudly.

Xiao Zhen pursed his lips. Although he knew he was being laughed at, he was not angry. Instead, he couldn't help but laugh along with Sancho's laughter.

After laughing, Sancho sat up from the big stone, looked at Xiao Zhen and said: "Let's get to know each other again. My name is Sancho. I am not a fairy, I am really just a scholar."

Xiao Zhen, who was already very polite, straightened his figure and solemnly introduced himself: "My name is Xiao Zhen, yes... yes..."

Xiao Zhen was stuck for a moment. After being stuck for a long time, he said aggrievedly: "It's a child."

He doesn't seem to be a scholar yet.

Of course, he could also say that he was a prince or a legitimate prince. This was something his mother and grandfather often said to him.

But for some reason, in front of Sancho, he didn't want to say that he was a prince.

In the past, when other people knew his identity, their attitudes would immediately change and they would not joke with him, which was very boring.

He didn't want Sancho to become like that.

"Hello, kid. A kid is the time when everything has not yet begun. There will be a lot of unknowns waiting for you in the future." Sancho wanted to touch Xiao Zhen's head with his hands. He raised his head slightly and felt the sudden sudden change in his surroundings. When the momentum changed, he let it go as if nothing had happened.

Forget it, not every child can touch their head.

Let me ask you, is Xiao Zhen this little bastard not cute? ! ! Ha ha!