When Bailong heard the pass, he smiled and walked into the palace.
Right now they can completely let the emperor die, but if the emperor is really dead, the situation may not be very favorable.
After all, the national teacher has been famous for many years, and there are many families behind him. If he really wants to tear his face, if he is forced to a dead end, and join hands with King Rui, Shang Junye's chance of winning is less than 40%.
Before, Shang Junye wanted to gamble, but Bai Long stopped him. He didn't like gambling. He liked to hold the winning streak and stand on the commanding heights to abuse food.
As soon as he came in, everyone exclaimed that there is such a piercing young man in this world!
He doesn't seem to be a person in this world, and when he goes to that stop, he feels a sense of independence from the world.
At this time, a discordant voice sounded.
Shang Junye sneered, "What kind of a worldly expert is he? It turned out to be just a young man. If this king doesn't believe it, his medical skills will be more superb than a national teacher!"
When he said this, everyone noticed Bai Long's age. He really looked like a teenager, which was very different from the gray hair they had imagined.
The National Teacher was a little hesitant at first. It can be seen that Shang Junye didn't want this person to make a move, so he just wanted to sing the opposite!
"No, Poverty Dao thinks this son is not vulgar, not a worldly person, maybe medical skills are better than Poverty Dao!"
People around him talked about it, but most of them were not optimistic, mainly because Bai Long looked too young.
At the center of the storm, Bai Long was calm and composed. He bowed his hand, saluted and declared himself home.
"Cao Min Bai Jinxuan has met the prince, the teacher, and the ministers."
After the salute, he raised his head and smiled, a pure and harmless temperament poured out, letting everyone relax for no reason.
"The Caomin came here to heal the emperor. Caomin has seen your Majesty's situation before, so he is quite sure."
Shang Junye hurriedly scolded, "I dare to speak out here when I am a little sure? This king is not allowed to make a mistake!"
He was so aggressive. Before the national teacher spoke, he saw the young man straighten his back and smiled.
"In this case, the Caomin is bold!"
He stood with his hands in his hands, with a look of aloofness that was somewhat untouched by the world.
"Your Majesty's disease can be cured by the Caomin. I only hope that King Li, the national teacher, can give the Caomin this opportunity and don't interfere with the treatment of the Caomin!"
The national teacher's eyes lit up, but Shang Junye asked, "What if it can't be cured?"
Bai Long shook his head and chuckled, "If it can't be cured, let King Li deal with it."
He had said so, the National Teacher didn't wait for Shang Junye to make things more difficult, so he hurriedly spoke!
"Okay! Since you are so confident, then follow the poor way!"
After he made the decision first, he turned his head to look at Shang Junye's suddenly blue face, and smiled sullenly, "Presumably the prince won't object?"
Shang Junye thought for a moment and snorted, "Naturally, this king will not object. Anyway, there is a guarantee from the national teacher. If something really happened, I think the national teacher can solve it."
They quarreled and went to the emperor’s palace. Baihu was standing there and was about to fall asleep. When the meeting with Bailong came, she inexplicably remembered his teaching, and inexplicably remembered the new trick she learned last night, suddenly excited. Woke up, followed by a slip of smoke.
Bai Long didn't look back, and knew that Bai Hu was following him. He smiled lightly, lacking interest in the next thing, but looked forward to the evening's teaching.
In the emperor's bedroom, except for the core ministers, princes, and national teachers, everyone else stayed outside and waited.
Fortunately, the sleeping hall is big enough so that so many people will not feel crowded when entering.
At this time the emperor had opened his eyes, Shang Junye didn't go there cleverly, and the national teacher stepped forward and explained the reason to the emperor.
Hearing that it was someone recommended by the national teacher, the emperor didn't hesitate at all, and he agreed in a blink of an eye. After agreeing, his eyes were squinted desperately, and he stared at Shang Junye, who was silent, his eyes were visibly hatred!
Yesterday, the national teacher said that he is not a disease, but a poison. Who will poison him? See who is the most profitable right now!
He underestimated Shang Junye, and he won the support of so many people silently. When he woke up, he insisted on those people to look good!
Shang Junye was unmoved, and Bai Long walked out Shiran after the national teacher explained everything.
His too pale skin looked a bit immortal at this time. Out of trust in the national teacher, the emperor didn't question anything at all, and eagerly waited for Bailong to take action.
However, Bai Long said, "During the treatment of the grass-minded people, everyone must leave, so as not to reveal the faculty of the master."
He didn't raise this request before, but now it makes it difficult for people to refuse.
Seeing them hesitate, Shang Junye said quickly, "This king sees you as having no abilities! Come here, drag him down and let him go!"
He was so impatient that he forced the national teacher to make a decision at once. He just listened to him gritted his teeth and said, "But the inheritance is not easy to show to others in the world, why should the prince be so eager and disrespect the master?"
Shang Junye frowned, "This king is just worried about his father's body! The father will never let such an unknown person treat him alone!"
After he said this, the emperor blinked his eyes desperately, and the national teacher immediately understood and said in a loud voice.
"Your Majesty agrees! This young man, please help!"
Bai Long didn't bother, and didn't even look at Shang Junye, so he made a "please" gesture.
The people in the room couldn't help but walked out one by one.
With the full set of acting, Shang Junye passed by Bai Long when he went out and snorted rather dissatisfied.
The Chinese teacher was afraid that he would be under pressure, and before leaving, he told him, "You only need to concentrate on the treatment. As long as you can heal your Majesty, you can do anything you want!"
Bai Long nodded and waited until all of them had left before walking towards the emperor step by step.
With a slight smile in his eyes, he looked at the emperor on the bed whose only eyes could move, and slightly curled his lips.
Then he unceremoniously sat on the edge of the dragon bed and said condescendingly, "Your Majesty, who is the deity?"
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The people outside originally thought they would have to wait for a long time, but they didn't want to. After half an hour, the door of the palace opened from the inside.
The emperor who was paralyzed on the bed sent the white dragon out respectfully. Everyone rubbed their eyes and couldn't accept the speed of the white dragon!
"Your Majesty..." The national teacher was most excited, but when he spoke, the emperor glared at him, "Shut up!"
The audience was suddenly quiet as a chicken, and the emperor actually told the teacher to shut up
Even more frightening was still to come, the emperor smiled at Bai Longdao.
"There is Great Immortal Lao Bai, there is no suitable residence in the palace right now, how about I arrange another residence for you?"
Everyone is shocked again! This boy is also a fairy
His Chinese teacher was the most shocked, because he was the one who cultivated the Tao.