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Chapter 24 The Second Prince of the Turkic Envoys

Li Hao left the palace and was very proud. After all, he cheated him out of one thousand guan.

The imperial physicians followed Li Hao and were miserable. They lived a lot of years old and had a lot of disciples. As a result, they still had to be disciples for young people when they were old. I don’t know if the ancestors knew about it in the spring and would be angry and crawled out of the grave in the middle of the night.

Li Hao doesn't care. For him, since he was shameless, he has been much easier to be a human being.

Especially the six imperial physicians with white beards lined up behind them, which felt even more enjoyable than drinking Bingkuole during the dog days of summer.

If you don’t believe it, look at the envious eyes of the imperial guards around you.

Magjiji, I envy you so much. I just want to eat more and take more. I will take up six imperial physicians by one person. Why don’t you accept it? You bite me if you don’t accept it!

Several old guys were almost vomiting blood, and following Li Hao in the imperial city without any brainstorms, tiredness was secondly. The key was that the gazes around him with all kinds of malicious intentions were too uncomfortable.

But what can I do? His Majesty the Emperor has a golden word. Not to mention finding a master for you, even if you find a father, you have to recognize him.

After walking around for a while, Doctor Jin couldn't stand it anymore. He stepped forward and caught up with Li Hao and asked, "Well... Master, where are we going?"

Li Hao said: "I will be the supervisor and create a set of tools for each of you. The things in your hands are too rough and may not be able to cure people."

Doctor Jin was covered in black lines and pointed in a direction, saying, "But I... Master, I will be in charge of the imperial city."

"Well, I know." Li Hao continued to move forward on the wrong route, without looking back: "The reason I took you around the circle is for your own good. You have to talk and move your legs to have a good body, so that everyone can live to 60."

All the Imperial Doctors: "…"

Lao Jin was full of black lines: "Teacher, we are the youngest ones, and we are one in sixty."

Li Hao shrugged: "Is that right? Then you'll live to seventy."

Whether you are sixty or seventy, even if you beat him to death at this time, Li Hao would not admit that he didn't know where he was going to be a prisoner.

Imperial Doctor Jin was speechless. He wanted to say, 'Actually I am already sixty-nine', but at this moment, another Imperial Doctor also chased me and called Li Hao before he spoke: "Mr...."

Li Hao stopped and was a little impatient: "So what's wrong?"

The old man pointed to the back with grievance: "That..., the people behind him seem to be chasing us."

Li Hao crossed the imperial physician's shoulder and looked behind him, but he saw that there were indeed several beggar-dressed guys walking quickly towards him: "Who is this? How could there be beggars in the palace?"

Lao Jin rolled his eyes: "Uh... mentor, that's not a beggar, but an envoy who came to ask for marriage, the second prince of Jie Li Khan."

Li Hao scratched his head: "How come he dressed like a beggar."

As the two were talking, the few people behind had already chased after him. One of the young men came to Li Hao and said proudly: "Are you Li Dejian?"

Li Hao shook his head: "No, you recognized the wrong person."

youth:"……"

This routine is wrong. Will no friends know about you when you speak like this?

While embarrassed, the young man clenched his fists and said, "Li Dejian, stop pretending, I know it's you."

Li Hao gave the other party a look of 'You are afraid you are not a fool': "I know you are asking."

"I..." The young man almost turned his back when he was criticized, stared at Li Hao with anger, and asked in a deep voice: "Li Dejian, aren't you afraid to tell you that I am the second prince of the Turkic, Bazhuo. This time I came to the Tang Dynasty to propose marriage. I want to know whether it is your intention to block the marriage or your father, the Third Guard General, Li Jing, the Duke of Guard."

It's Li Hao's turn to be embarrassed.

People say that they would rather demolish ten temples than destroy a marriage. He never expected that what he said to Li Er that day would reach the ears of the Turks so quickly.

Ba Zhuo couldn't wait for the answer and forced him to take two more steps: "Why don't you talk? Is the only son of General Li Jing of the Third Guard a coward who can only gossip behind people's backs?"

Li Hao blinked his eyes and looked at Ba Zhuo with pity: "Second Prince, I find that you are really good-looking. You are determined to make wedding dresses for others. Are you not afraid of death without a place to bury in the future?"

In terms of fist, Li Hao was in ancient times and could not guarantee who would win or lose, but in terms of "speaking", I was afraid of who I had never criticized you.

Ba Zhuo glanced at the imperial guards not far away and had already noticed the imperial guards here and tried to control his emotions: "Li Dejian, what do you mean?"

Li Hao shrugged: "Although the main purpose of obstructing marriage ties is not for you, I can tell you clearly that if marriage ties fail, the beneficiaries will definitely include you. If it succeeds, you will not even know how you die."

When it comes to life and death, Ba Zhuo gradually calmed down and confronted Li Hao for a moment and said coldly: "I don't believe you. Unless you can give me a reasonable explanation, I will go to your Emperor and sue you."

"Haha..." Li Hao smiled meaningfully: "You can come to the Tang Dynasty, the former Princess Sui Yicheng gave you a lot of support, right?"

"How do you know?"

I said it was written in the history book, do you believe it?

Looking at Ba Zhuo Yinqing's uncertain face, Li Hao knew that he was right, so he continued: "Then do you think that if the marriage is successful, which one is stronger than the former Sui princess of the rootless tree or the Tang princess with strong strength behind it? Or, can you guarantee that the Tang princess who was forced to marry into the grassland will definitely support you, the initiator? If not... To put it bluntly, who do you think will take the position of sweat after a hundred years of Jie Li Khan in the future?"

A series of problems made him sweat. Before coming to the Tang Dynasty, he only thought that if he succeeded in marriage, he would find more sense of existence in his father Khan Jieli, which would be very beneficial to his future battle for the Khan throne.

But now after Li Hao's analysis, Ba Zhuo found that he seemed to be really wrong. If the marriage is really successful, let alone the old man dies in the future, whether he can survive until the old man dies is a problem. After all, the pillow style is very terrible.

Li Hao looked at Ba Zhuo, who looked pale and patted his shoulder sympathetically: "Second Prince, go back and think about it carefully. I believe you should have your own judgment."

Ba Zhuo came back to his senses and said with difficulty: "Li Dejian, this time... Xiao Wang offended you so much this time. I hope you don't... don't mind."

Li Hao smiled indifferently: "It's okay, I said that my purpose is just not to let the princess marry far away. You are just an indirect beneficiary, so you don't have to thank me."

Ba Zhuo nodded bitterly, left sadly with the man, and even forgot to say goodbye.

Such a slash of behavior made the Duke Jin and others who were hiding aside to watch the fun very despise. They surrounded Li Hao and said, "Mr., this Turk is really rude. Why do you still remind him?"

Li Hao looked at Bazhuo who was leaving, and said, "Actually... I lied to him. If the marriage failed, his father would probably have his legs broken after he went back."
Chapter completed!
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