Two days passed in a flash, and it was time for Li Er to treat him in the blink of an eye.

The aristocratic families, nobles, and envoys from foreign countries flocked into the Eastern Palace, and those who knew each other were greeting each other, introducing themselves, or asking about their current situation.

The three of them gathered together to shuttle through the crowd. As half of the master, Li Hao was enthusiastically introducing the layout of the East Palace to two bad friends.

After all, we are the ones who call Li Er uncle, so we should be considered half of the master, right?!

Forget it, don't care.

Compared to Cheng Chumo and Li Zhen, Xiao Li has been to the palace at least twice and knows a little bit about the path of the East Palace. In addition, the fourth-rank official position is in the crimson official uniform, and no one stops him like a man. After walking around, it has opened the eyes of the two bad friends.

But Li Hao didn't notice that there were two pairs of eyes watching him in the crowd.

The other is Li Xueyan, the daughter of Li Daozong, and the other is Cheng Yinyin, the daughter of Lao Cheng.

But although both of them were paying attention to Li Hao, their ideas were completely different.

Li Xueyan's mood was very complicated. She had never seen Li Hao again since she came out of the Li family last time. When she saw him again, she couldn't help but remember the scene of sewing the wounds for him that day. Her pretty face felt a little hot.

I don’t know how his injury is, it should be healing well, after all, he knows so many strange knowledge.

But what if it doesn't heal? Or if he didn't sew it well at that time? He won't dislike it, right?

I heard that he accepted six imperial physicians as students some time ago, and I don’t know if it is true.

Maybe he was too devoted to thinking, but the arrogant Li Xueyan did not realize that she had never looked down on men, but she had never left him since the moment she saw Li Hao.

While the sound of Cheng Yin is much simpler.

In her opinion, Li Hao and the other three were no longer saved.

Look at other noble children, either pointing to the country and engaging in words, or chanting poems and talking about the past and the present.

Looking at the three of them, they looked around and looked like they had never seen the world before. They were even worse than envoys from small foreign countries. If they were spread, they would probably have been thrown abroad.

The little girl became more and more angry the more she thought about it. She couldn't help but want to go over and scold the three of them. But at this moment, a guy who was dressed similarly to a beggar emerged from the crowd and began to say hello from afar: "Haha..., Brother Dejian."

Li Hao turned his head when he heard the sound: "Hey, the second prince?"

"Hey, what's the second prince? If my brother Dejian respects me, just call him Bazhuo." Bazhuo haha, patted Li Hao's shoulder and whispered: "Thanks to my brother's advice a few days ago, otherwise if my marriage is done, I, Bazhuo, would be too late to regret it."

What's going on? The familiarity between Bazhuo and Li Hao attracted countless attentions.

Is this ignorant guy so familiar with the second Turkic prince? Cheng Yinyin's foot stepped out and she couldn't help but take it back, and a hint of surprise appeared in her beautiful eyes.

The noble children who were pointing the country in the distance also closed their mouths, turned their heads, and glanced at Li Hao with jealous eyes.

Those were the second Turkic princes, and in terms of identity, they were comparable to the princes of the Tang Dynasty.

But with such an identity, they are still commensurate with Li Hao brothers, which is equivalent to a slap in the face for the noble children who have always looked down on the playboy trio.

Cheng Chumo and Li Zhen never expected that Li Hao would meet the Turkic prince. Seeing that the two were so familiar, they were stunned: "You know each other?"

Ba Zhuo beat him up and said, "It's not just about knowing each other, but to be honest, Xiao Wang and his brother De Jian are a life-long friendship."

Damn, this is too shameless. No one who lives with you is not as familiar with you!

However, since you have delivered it to the door by yourself, don’t blame me for fooling you again.

Thinking of this, Li Hao smiled and said, "Brother Ba Zhuo, let me introduce you to you, these two are my good brothers..."

Ba Zhuo said: "Your Madam, don't need to introduce them. I know these two, one is Li Zhen, the Prince of the British, and the other is Cheng Chumo, the Prince of the Duke of Lu. How about it, I'm right."

When did I become so famous? Cheng Chumo and Li Zhen looked at each other and pulled Li Hao over and whispered: "Dejian, why are you doing so close to a Turkic man?"

Li Hao shook his head slightly and said, "Brother Bazhuo, I heard that you will go back to Turkic in a few days?"

"Yes, it's time to go back." Ba Zhuo looked at the north and his expression became sad: "The good or bad luck of going back this time is uncertain. I don't know if there is still a chance to see you again."

Li Hao smiled slightly: "Brother Bazhuo, things are done by others. Who can tell me what the brigade future will be like before the last moment? You said yes."

Ba Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and his eyes suddenly lit up at Li Hao: "No, it's up to people. Brother, you have to help you with your brother this time. If you can go back for your brother, you will definitely not forget your kindness."

The two evils are less serious. Compared with the situation of death in the future, Ba Zhuo chose to lie dormant and prepared to endure for a while after going back.

But Li Hao's words just now gave him a glimmer of hope. He really wanted to hear how this young man who had "helped" him thinks about this matter.

"Oh..." Li Hao sighed and said in embarrassment: "Brother Bazhuo, it's not that I don't help you, I really have the will but lack the strength."

Ba Zhuo said in a loss: "Is there really nothing I can do? Am I destined to be someone else's foil?"

Li Hao said: "There is no way, it's just that in my opinion, Brother Bazhuo, it's hard for you to do it."

Ba Zhuo's heart that had just been smashed to pieces was raised again: "What's the solution?"

Li Hao said: "In the Tang Dynasty, there is a saying that money can make ghosts and ghosts. I wonder if Brother Bazhuo has heard of it."

Bazhuo: "..."

Cheng Chumo added silly: "Dejian, is it that money can make the devil push the grinding?"

Li Hao ignored Cheng Chumo and spread his hands to Ba Zhuo, saying, "In my opinion, there is no matter in the world that cannot be solved. If Brother Ba Zhuo has money, I can help you."

I still look for you if I have money. I can’t spend money and won’t buy people’s hearts. I can’t burn my eyes and stare like a light bulb.

Of course, Li Hao knew what he was thinking, but he didn't make it clear. He stomped back and forth a few steps before trying to ask: "Brother Bazhuo, I don't have a way to help you, but there is a way to make a fortune, but I don't know if you dare."

Ba Zhuo hurriedly said, "What method is it? Tell me."

Li Hao said word by word: "Public funds are deducted. For example, Brother Bazhuo knows that the bar I brewed has sold 10,000 yuan for two thousand jars. If you can order 100,000 yuan for my wine, I can leave you with a profit of 100,000 yuan. In this way, you will have money."

Bazhuo: "..."
Chapter completed!