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Chapter 573: Some Evil Taoist Priests (Additional Update)

That Taoist robe was also different from ordinary Taoist robes.

It looks weird.

Not to mention that the Taoist priest had two bracelets woven with red ropes on his hands. The blood-red bracelets made his arms look even whiter when worn on his hands.

He doesn't look like a serious Taoist priest, but rather like some kind of evil demon.

As a result, people on the road couldn't help but stay away from this strange Taoist priest.

only one person.

He looked thoughtful, but he actually boldly and proactively went forward to meet her.

"I am Ding Yi, the steward of Prince An's Mansion in Liuzhou City. May I ask where this Taoist priest is going?"

The Taoist priest stopped.

Masked by the talisman, he should not be able to see anything, but he turned his head accurately and looked at Ding Yi.

Ding Yi felt as if he was being stared at by a pair of eyes behind the talisman paper, and the strange feeling became stronger and stronger.

He couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his back.

Yue still plucked up the courage to bow to the Taoist priest and wait for his answer.

The Taoist priest seemed to "look" at him for a while, then he said slowly: "Come from where you came from, go to where you are going."

Ding Yi was full of questions when he heard this. Although he was the steward of the palace, he was just a minor steward and could recognize a few words.

But he is not a cultured person after all.

However, he thought about this sentence carefully, and he didn't know what it was that came to his mind, but suddenly he understood.

"Master, please save my palace. My palace is willing to give you a thousand taels of gold as a thank you."

The Taoist priest nodded in agreement.

Ding Yi's face was filled with joy. He quickly asked someone to call a carriage, asked the Taoist priest to get in, and then drove the carriage towards the palace.

On the road.

Pedestrians moved to the sides.

They looked at the two carriages and couldn't help but start talking.

"Isn't that Steward Ding, the steward of Prince An's residence?"

"I heard that Prince An's mansion has been haunted recently."

"Hush, don't talk nonsense, or you'll lose your head."

"If it's not haunted, why did Manager Ding look for a Taoist priest?"

"This, maybe it's a blessing?"

"Oh, don't you know? Prince An and Princess An have fallen seriously ill. They've been looking for famous doctors everywhere, but none of them can cure them. Now they've called in a Taoist priest. I guess they're desperate and looking for a cure, right?"

"I saw them invite many monks from famous temples to Prince An's mansion."

"If you ask me, this Prince An's Mansion has committed sins, and now it is finally being punished."

The carriage arrived at Prince An's Mansion.

Manager Ding opened the side door and welcomed the Taoist priest in.

After entering Prince An’s Mansion.

Steward Ding and a group of servants brought the Taoist priest to Prince An's bedroom.

Just walked to the door.

Then I heard the voice of Prince An cursing inside.

"Quacks! A bunch of quacks! Come on, drag them away and chop them up!"

Snapped!

There was also a teacup smashed against the wall.

"Prince An, please spare me! Please spare me!"

Butler Ding was about to report but paused. It was not right to say it, nor was it right to not say it.

I was so nervous that I kept wiping the sweat off my face.

On the other hand, he didn't want to neglect the Taoist priest he had just invited back.

On the other hand, Prince An was furious. Reporting at this time would be like walking into someone's trap, wouldn't it?

It was a steward who came out from inside who saw him.

Steward Li was a little surprised: "Steward Ding? Didn't you go out to look for famous doctors and Taoist priests? How come you're back so soon?"

Steward Ding whispered, "I have found a Taoist priest."

"Your Majesty, what is this?"

Steward Li sighed and said, "Oh, don't mention it. Several famous doctors we invited previously prescribed a prescription for diarrhea for the prince, but after the prince took it, he vomited and had diarrhea for a whole day."

"But the stomachache didn't subside, so the prince got furious and wanted to chop off the heads of those quack doctors."

As he spoke, he began to feel worried.

As long as the prince and princess' illness doesn't get better, the entire palace will be in turmoil, and no one knows when this will end.

Manager Li looked at the Taoist priest standing aside.

His breath hitched.

Obviously, he didn't expect that the Taoist priest invited by Manager Ding this time would be so evil in appearance and dress.

He didn't even dare to look at it for a few more seconds.

He quickly looked away and pulled Manager Ding to the other side.

"What kind of Taoist priest did you invite? Why is he dressed so scary?"

Steward Ding sighed in distress upon hearing this and said, "The prince has invited many famous doctors, monks, and Taoist priests these days, but none of them can cure this disease. Besides, the prince has a bad temper."

"After the news got out, people around who heard about it were unwilling to come and treat the prince."

"I met this Taoist priest on the road. As soon as I saw him, I felt that he was a master with great abilities, so I tentatively asked him to treat the prince."

"At this moment, anyone who dares to agree to this task must have some real ability. I will invite him back immediately."

"Well, Manager Ding, you are really lucky. If the Taoist priest we invited this time can really cure the prince and princess' illness, then our palace will be able to survive this disaster."

If it were at the beginning, before the trouble lasted too long, Steward Li would be jealous of Steward Ding for completing the task well, and he might be valued by the prince and rewarded with many good things.

Now, Manager Li is eager to cure the prince's illness as soon as possible.

Otherwise, they would still be troubled by the prince with an unpredictable temper.

Who knows, one day, the prince might dislike them and have them dragged away, putting their lives in danger.

Steward Li coughed, then put on a warm and hospitable demeanor. He respectfully addressed the Taoist priest, "Master, my prince is suffering from an illness, and his temperament has changed drastically. I will go and inform the prince right away. If you can cure the prince's illness, he will surely be grateful for saving his life."

Manager Li re-entered the room.

There was a burst of shouting, cursing and smashing inside.

Prince An, who was sitting on the hospital bed, looked at Steward Li who came in again with a grim expression.

"Manager Li, what else can I do for you?"

"Tell someone to drag these quacks away."

"If you can't even cure illnesses, what's the point of being a doctor?"

"Your Highness, Steward Ding has found a Taoist priest outside. He is waiting at the door, waiting for your message."

"Taoist?" Prince An touched his belly, which was as big as a ten-month pregnancy, and the gloom on his face grew deeper and deeper.

"What's the use of a Taoist priest? I've hired several famous Taoist priests before, but they still couldn't cure my strange illness."

"Your Highness, the Taoist priest we invited this time seems to have real skills. Why don't you invite him in and give it a try?"

"If you can really be cured, it would be a good thing."

After hearing this, Prince An was skeptical.

But the desire to cure the disease prevailed. He waved his hand, told the group of quack doctors to get out, and asked Manager Li to invite the Taoist priest outside in.

The group of doctors saw that Prince An had spared their lives.

He kowtowed repeatedly to express his gratitude and immediately left Prince An's bedroom.