Chapter 115 White-browed Taoist

As soon as the mother and son met, Baili Jun was eager to introduce the Taoist priest.

Queen Guo scolded in a low voice: "Why are you in such a hurry? As the crown prince, you should not show your emotions in front of ordinary people. Be careful that others may find fault with you. I have taught you this before. Have you forgotten it?"

Baili Jun bowed his head and explained: "I am just worried about my father's illness. The medicine prescribed by the doctors has no effect after taking it every day. Why not try these unorthodox methods..." "

You also know that they are unorthodox methods? You bring in all kinds of cats and dogs. What if they are dangerous to your father?"

"I didn't think so much..."

Baili Jun just watched his father lying all day long, unable to move his limbs normally, and even reaching out to drink water became difficult. He felt uncomfortable.

The father who took him for a ride on the horse field when he was a child finally disappeared.

Queen Guo also realized that her words were a bit harsh. After a few seconds of silence, she asked: "What is the name of the Taoist priest? Where does he live? Which Taoist temple does he belong to? Who has he interacted with privately? Have you checked them all?"

Baili Jun was startled again, and his voice became lower and lower: "His name is Taoist Baimei. As for the others... I just wanted my father to get better soon, so I didn't ask in detail."

Seeing that Queen Guo's face darkened and she was about to get angry, she quickly added to explain: "The Taoist Baimei does have some skills. I only met him for the first time today. , then you will know that I have had nightmares these days, and even the contents of the nightmares are exactly the same! I saw that he was really a cultivator, so I thought of bringing him in for my mother to take a look. If my mother thinks it is not appropriate, I will send him back..."

Seeing Bailijun being humble in front of her, Queen Guo slightly raised her chin and said helplessly: "Forget it, summon him in. If it can really make your father better, everything is worth it."

Bailijun's face lit up: "Thank you, mother!"

He immediately summoned Baimei to the inner hall to talk.

Although it was the first time for Baimei to enter the luxurious and noble court and see the powerful nobles, he was not panicked at all. He was a cultivator and understood some profound things. He was not really incompetent.

Empress Guo carefully looked at the person kneeling below, her eyebrows slightly raised, not caring at all.

The prince asked him to step forward a few steps and come to the dragon bed to check the emperor's condition.

Baimei looked carefully for a long time and saw that the emperor had already died and his body was extremely thin, but his mind was clear and he could still speak from time to time, so he was not completely useless.

"What's the matter? Can my father be saved?"

"The emperor is the Son of Heaven, and he has the support of the people. He should live a long and happy life." Live a

long and happy life?

Baili Jun didn't understand what he meant.

"If that's the case, why is he still troubled by illness?"

Taoist Baimei stroked his beard, stretched out two fingers to draw a symbol on the old emperor's forehead, and muttered something in a low voice.

Then he leaned over and whispered something in the old emperor's ear before slowly withdrawing his hand.

The next second, the man on the dragon couch slowly opened his eyes, and in his deep and cloudy eyes, there was still a hint of sternness that belonged only to the emperor.

Queen Guo didn't know what the Taoist was doing, but when she saw the old emperor's dark look, she felt a little panicked.

"You stinky Taoist, are you pretending to be a god? Come on, take him down and beat him to death!"

Baili Jun stopped him, "Mother, don't do that!"

"He is obviously a swindler, why do you, as the prince, trust him so much?" Queen Guo asked coldly.

Baili Jun looked up and pleaded earnestly: "It doesn't matter if he is cheating or pretending to be a god, as long as it can make father feel better, why not?"

"You really are... stupid!"

Queen Guo tightened her fingers in her sleeves slightly, and turned her eyes away helplessly, feeling a little angry that she gave birth to a son as kind-hearted as Baili Jun.

"Prince..."

The man on the dragon couch suddenly sighed. Baili Jun hurriedly stood by his side and asked anxiously, "Father, I'm here!"

"Send Taoist Baimei out."

"Yes, father, is there anything else to say?"

The old emperor's dry lips moved slightly, "I feel a warm air surging in my body, very comfortable."

Baili Jun and Queen Guo were both stunned, and looked at Baimei. Seeing his smug look, they knew that he had some real kung fu.

"Has Lu Yuan set off?" the old emperor asked again.

"Leave Beijing the day after tomorrow."

"Okay... okay, when I leave, I will never leave you a mess."

Bailijun felt upset. He held the old emperor's hand and comforted him, "Over in the southeast, your son can calm down too. Your Majesty just needs to enjoy family happiness." The

old emperor smiled silently, his eyes fell on Empress Guo vaguely, with a hint of majesty. The countless words he wanted to say turned into silence.

"If His Majesty wants to move his limbs and walk, he needs to replenish his yang energy and flesh and blood." Baimei took out a rune from his arms with two lines of birth date written on it. He handed the rune to Baili Jun and said, "The blood of this person with this birth date can replenish His Majesty's yang energy loss and nourish his flesh and blood. Although it can't go back to the past, it's no problem to improve by 30% or 40%. "

Baili Jun looked at the birth date and didn't say anything.

This is to... replenish with human blood? Isn't it very cruel?

Baimei observed his expression, curious about what he would choose? His

Royal Highness, the most kind-hearted and gentle prince in the world, had personally experienced the battlefield and rescued disaster victims. Would he kill people to take blood in order to prolong the life of the old emperor?

Baimei couldn't guess, there were many things in the world that could not be guessed.

The matter in the Purple Gold Palace was settled. With the old emperor's order in hand, Baili Jun personally escorted him out of the palace.

Even if Empress Guo disliked this stinky Taoist priest, she couldn't do anything about it.

When the palace was quiet, she walked to the dragon couch and asked softly, "Is the emperor feeling uncomfortable?"

The old emperor ignored him, but closed his eyes and called out two words with a sad face.

"Awan..."

After hearing these two words, Empress Guo's face suddenly became hateful, and she didn't feel any pain even when her fingertips were deeply embedded in the flesh.

Awan.

It was the name of Concubine Rong Gui.

In his heart, he really missed that person until his death!

In front of the majestic palace gate, Baili Jun thanked Taoist Baimei and sent someone to present gold and silver.

Baimei bit the gold and felt it hurt his teeth.

Baili Jun asked with a smile: "Do you still suspect that the gold from the palace is fake?"

Baimei grinned and put all the gold and silver in his arms. What was strange was that even with so much gold and silver, there was no bulge on his body.

"Alright, Prince, go back. I will pay my respects to you."

Baili Jun said, "Even if you travel the world and make everywhere your home, if what you said today is false, I will drag you out and butcher you alive even if I have to turn the world upside down!"

"Being butchered alive again? Why not try another way to die?"

"What did you say?"