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Chapter 189 Welcome

Chapter 189 Welcome

"But... Your Highness, the Taoist priest outside looks very impressive. He said he came from some Shanqing Temple, and his name is Yan Daoxin. He insists on seeing you..." The steward repeated to Zhu Cheng exactly what the doorman had just told him.

Zhu Ben originally didn't want to care about these things anymore. He had been busy casting a batch of new black iron weapons day and night recently and had no other thoughts. However, when he heard the steward of the palace mention "Shanqingguan" and "Yan Daoxin", the words that were on the tip of his tongue were stuck in his mouth.

"Who did you say wants to see me?" He asked again, not sure if he had heard it wrong.

"A Taoist priest from Shanqing Temple, named Yan Daoxin." The steward replied hurriedly.

This time Zhu Cheng was sure that he had not heard wrong, and it was indeed the person he thought it was.

Although his Zhu family has never liked those things of gods and ghosts, nor monks and Taoists, there is not a single temple or Taoist temple in the entire Shuo Kingdom, and they have all been driven away to other places since his father's generation, but Zhu Cheng has heard of the name of Shanqing Temple.

Everyone knows that Qiyunshanren of Shanqing Temple is a hermit master. He has not accepted many disciples, but each of them is a rare leader in the world.

The Yan Daoxin mentioned by the steward was a favorite disciple of Qiyunshanren. He was famous for his superb medical skills and was known as a miracle doctor.

It is said that this man has superb medical skills and is capable of snatching people away from the hands of the King of Hell, but his behavior is eccentric and unpredictable. Whether or not he can be employed has nothing to do with the severity of the patient's illness, but depends entirely on his mood.

Now suddenly, this elusive miracle doctor suddenly appeared at the door of his palace, and Zhu Cheng didn't know what was going on.

It was a coincidence that recently, Princess Pang Yuzhen of Prince Shuo was so worried about the marriage of her only daughter, Zhu Ning, the eldest daughter of Prince Shuo, that she couldn't eat or sleep. She was anxious and angry. He called many medical officers and doctors to prescribe medicine for her, but there was no improvement. Seeing that Pang Yuzhen looked listless and listless every day, he was a little worried.

He was still thinking about where to find a better doctor to check his wife's health when Yan Daoxin came in.

Could this be the legendary will of heaven?
Thinking of this, Zhu Cheng no longer cared whether he was a Taoist or not. He quickly asked the steward to take people to welcome the person in and prepare tea for the guest.

Since Zhu Cheng had spoken, the steward of the palace had nothing to worry about. He immediately called two maids from Prince Shuo's palace and asked them to make tea and prepare snacks to be sent to the guest hall. He then took two servants to the front to welcome the guests.

Zhu Cheng didn't expect that the matter he had been thinking about for the past few days was suddenly solved. He felt a little better, smoothed his robe a little, and paced leisurely in the backyard, thinking in his heart how to talk to the genius doctor Yan Daoxin so that the other party would be willing to see and prescribe medicine for Princess Shuo.

No matter what, he is a vassal king after all. Even if the other party is a world-famous miracle doctor, he, the King of Shuo, cannot be too approachable, so as not to lose his status and dignity.

Therefore, it would be best to wait until those people entered the palace and sat down in the guest hall to drink some tea before appearing again.

He had just paced for a moment when a palace soldier hurried in. "Your Highness! Your Highness! The weapons supervisor sent a message saying that although the furnace temperature is high enough, the blade is not cooling down fast enough during the quenching process. It doesn't meet your requirements..."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Cheng frowned and said, "What a bunch of rubbish, they can't do anything right!
This sword has cost me so much effort. If they break it at this point, I will throw them all into the road and make them forge swords for me with their own bodies!

What are you standing there for? Come with me and take a look!" The palace soldier responded quickly and followed Zhu Cheng away in big strides, heading straight for the weapons depot.

On the other hand, Yan Daoxin did not doubt Zhu Yu's words, but he was a little unsure about the attitude of the doorman. He was afraid that their trick would not work and Zhu Cheng would send people out to chase them away.

He paced back and forth outside the door, thinking in his mind that if Zhu Chengyi completely ignored them when he heard that they were Taoist priests, how could they enter the palace without being noticed?

Just as I was thinking about it, the door creaked open, and the doorman who had a stern face just now was now smiling like a burst of cotton. Whether it was beautiful or not is another matter, but it was definitely bright enough.

"Dear Taoist priests, please come in quickly!" The doorman bowed with a smile on his face and gestured for them to come in.

The type of people that the prince usually hates the most, suddenly ordered the steward to treat them with good tea today. It seems that these people are really from powerful backgrounds.

He stood by the door, secretly looking at the man wearing a veil among the five people, and wondered in his heart, the prince took the genius doctor Yan Daoxin who came to the door and announced his name so seriously... I wonder who this mysterious man wearing a veil is.

The five people were led to the classroom by several servants. The best hot tea was already prepared there. As soon as the five people sat down, several maids hurriedly brought them tea and snacks.

The things of Shuo Country, like Zhu Cheng's personality, are very simple and unpretentious, so the snacks are not very complicated, but they are fragrant and smell delicious.

The five of them had barely managed to avoid being hungry along the way, but now, tempted by the aroma of the snacks, they all felt hungry.

Yan Daoxin never cared about red tape. He had never been so tired during his daily travels. He didn't need the polite greeting of the manager. He sat down casually, poured himself a cup of tea, picked up a piece of dessert and put it in his mouth. He chewed it and found it a little dry, so he smoothed it out with hot tea. He felt a fragrant and sweet heat flowing down his stomach, and he felt a little satisfied.

"You guys try it too. This snack may not look very good, but it tastes really good!" He greeted the other four people in a carefree manner.

Zhu Yu, from behind the black veil, watched the servants in the guest hall staring in amazement at Yan Daoxin, who looked as if he had attained great mastery of Taoism, but whose words and actions did not show the demeanor of an immortal as he ate and drank alone. He couldn't help but feel like laughing.

If one day they were so destitute that they had to rely on Yan Daoxin to cheat people and make money, they would probably have to ask Lu Qing to seal the acupoints of his good junior brother first, and it would be best if even the mute point was sealed, so that he could not speak or move. Only then would it work.

She was still thinking, trying to suppress her laughter, when a hand reached out from under the black veil of her veil, holding a round snack.

"My junior brother has already eaten five snacks, three of which are these." Lu Qing's voice came from behind the black veil, "It seems that this is the most delicious.

Eat quickly, or it will all go into his stomach."

(End of this chapter)

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