That night, Doctor Jin, who had completed two suture surgeries, returned to the palace proudly.

Although he is now a student of Li Hao, his identity was given by His Majesty the Emperor, so he always has to go back and report it on a routine basis.

When Li Er saw Doctor Jin, he put down his official duties and asked seriously: "How is it? After walking with that kid for a day, do you think what he said is feasible?"

Doctor Jin smiled and said, "Your Majesty, I think it's okay to reason with your teacher's method."

Mentor? Li Er heard the admiration in the tone of Doctor Jin, and was a little surprised by Li Hao's social means. He squinted his eyes and nodded: "According to what you say, can it be promoted throughout the army?"

"This..." Doctor Jin hesitated for a moment.

Li Er frowned and asked, "What? Didn't you just say that there is no problem?"

"Your Majesty, I am not saying that there is a problem in promoting the entire army." Imperial Doctor Jin explained: "I just think that although my teacher's method of treating trauma is good, the cost has increased exponentially compared to the past. Promoting the entire army will probably increase a lot of burden in the court."

Money, it was money again, Li Er waved his hand in depression and drove Doctor Jin out.

The Tang Dynasty has been fighting wars since the founding of the People's Republic of China. The rats can starve to death in the treasury, so where can I get the money?

Li Er, who was about to get crazy with money, couldn't help but think of Li Hao's suggestion, whether to take the banquet a little earlier?

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...

In Duke Lu’s Mansion, Cui was in a very bad mood.

My daughter went out and her eyes were red when she came back, and she seemed to be wronged.

She was born with her but didn't know why the old man Cheng Yaojin had to mix his daughter with Li Dejian's playboy. Everyone in Chang'an knew that the boy was an ignorant playboy. If his daughter married him, how could she have a good life?

The more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt. Cui looked at Lao Cheng's eyes became more and more unkind, and finally couldn't bear it: "Cheng Zhijie, you'd better give me a reasonable explanation about the matter between Yinyin and that Li Dejian, otherwise you don't blame me for taking Yinyin back to my parents' home."

"What reasonable explanation do you want?" Lao Cheng held a jar of grapes and drank the fragrance, and heard it, "Women are women."

Cui's face changed and he stood up and twisted Old Cheng's ear: "Cheng Zhijie, you are so brave, are you?"

Lao Cheng's heroism disappeared in an instant: "Hey...Madam, let go, let go."

Cui's face was cold and continued to force his hands: "Say, what do you think?"

"Hey, let go first." Old Cheng tried hard to save his ears, and glared at the maid who was laughing next to him, and then drove him out, saying, "Madam, Yinyin is your daughter, and my old Cheng's daughter. Do you think I will push my daughter into the fire pit?"

Cui clamped Lao Cheng and said, "You old guy can't do anything."

Cheng Yaojin rubbed his ears awkwardly: "Madam, it's a blessing to lose his horse. Think about it, although Li Dejian's little bastard is a playboy, he is the only son of the family. In the future, all Li Jing's family business will belong to him. If Yinyin gets married, the first thing is that there is no need to worry about the family property. A few years later, Li Jing and his wife kicked their legs, and our daughter is the Duke's wife.

Besides, Yinyin’s personality is your best, and she is very strong, but Li Dejian’s little bastard is a stubborn man. If the girl gets married, she can eat that kid tightly.”

Cui was a little moved by Lao Cheng's words. He thought about it and said hesitantly: "After that being said, I still think Yinyin's husband should be a genius of the world."

Lao Cheng curled his lips: "What's the point of being a genius? They are all arrogant and always think about building something that is not a perfect success. It's not that merit is so easy to build? I want me to say that peace is a blessing.

Besides, the Majesty mentioned to me a few days ago, saying that he wanted to promise the girl from Qinghe to the second son Chuliang. Madam, our Cheng family is already outstanding enough. If the daughter marrys a powerful family again, she may not be far from raiding the house."

Cui's eyes lit up: "Really? Master, do you say Your Majesty wants to marry Princess Qinghe to Chuliang?"

Lao Cheng said disdainfully: "There is still a false statement. I am afraid that the imperial edict for marriage will be issued in a while."

Cui was also a woman from a wealthy family, so she knew that Lao Cheng’s search was not a false statement. She couldn’t help but sigh: “So, Yinyin’s marriage really needs to be considered carefully. Li Dejian…maybe a good candidate.”

Lao Cheng said, "Hmph, now you agree? Didn't you still pull my ears and ask for explanation?"

"Master, I didn't know that Your Majesty was going to give you a marriage just now. If I knew, how could I not support you?"

After all, although Cui felt sorry for his daughter, his son was still more important in his subconscious. One said that Li Er wanted to marry the princess to his second son, and he was so happy that he didn't care about anything.

Besides, there is nothing wrong with my daughter marrying Li Dejian. Although that kid is a little dandy and ignorant, such a person has no ambitions. In addition, he has saved the emperor and has this relationship, as long as he does not cause a big disaster, he will never be able to escape peace and happiness for the rest of his life.

Thinking of this, Cui couldn't help but feel worried again, and pulled Lao Cheng and whispered: "Master, you also know what the temper of Yinyin's child has. What if she doesn't agree? Can we force her to marry?"

Cheng Yaojin said indifferently: "What's the matter? You didn't like me, Cheng at the time, but now... hey, ma'am, your ears are about to fall off."

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The old Cheng and his wife had a good plan, but they ignored one thing. Although Li Dejian had no ambitions, it did not mean that he would not make trouble. In order to make his life better, Xiao Li could really spare no effort.

Just after returning from the military camp, he immediately called Lao Chen: "I said Lao Chen, how much sulfur you collected at noon?"

Old Chen said: "I collected three cars and calculated that it should be more than 1,000 kilograms."

Li Hao turned his hands twice with his hands behind his back: "It's only more than one thousand pounds, which is a little less."

More than a thousand kilograms of sulfur is still less? Old Chen asked in confusion: "Young Master, what do you want to do if you collect so much sulfur? Don't you use this thing in the house."

"It's not used by the mansion." Li Hao did not intend to explain the purpose of sulfur. He said casually and ordered: "You will continue to collect tomorrow. The goal is 10,000 kilograms, only more, not less."

Old Chen was stunned: "One, ten thousand pounds?"

"Yes, ten thousand jin." Li Hao nodded with confidence and affirmation: "I keep this thing very useful, just take it away. By the way, I will send the 5,000 jin of money I told you to leave for the Queen tomorrow morning, don't forget."
Chapter completed!