Chapter 340 If You Can't Win It over, Then Destroy It

"Prince Zhaonan?"

Li Beifeng frowned slightly when he heard the name.

He vaguely felt that the name sounded familiar, but he didn't know where he had heard it before.

Logically speaking, the current emperor of Dazhao had many brothers. But there are very few names that people can remember.

Since it was a name that seemed familiar to him, it must be somewhat familiar.

What is the origin of Prince Zhaonan?

Li Beifeng thought carefully for a while, and then finally seemed to think of something.

When I was listening to the chat with the gang of people in the teahouse today, I seemed to have heard about Prince Zhaonan from those people.

Li Beifeng couldn't remember exactly what it was, but he just remembered that someone mentioned it... Could it be that this person had some other identity.

"Prince Zhaonan...what is his origin?"

Li Beifeng looked at Murong Die.

Murong Die was silent for another moment, and then said calmly: "Prince Zhaonan is the third younger brother of the current Holy Emperor..."

"More than ten years ago, after Prince Zhaonan left the capital, he retired to the countryside and spent his days traveling around the world. Over the years, few people outside have remembered him..."

Listening to Murong Die's explanation, Li Beifeng frowned slightly and noticed some logical problems in it: "Since Prince Zhaonan has traveled all over the world... why are you his? Why do you still want to help him recruit talents from all over the world..."

"What's his purpose?"

Li Beifeng is certainly not stupid.

An idle prince secretly recruited experts and talents for his own use... Although it was normal for a dignified prince to recruit advisers and talents, Li Beifeng always felt that there was something mysterious about it.

How could an ordinary prince, who had disappeared for many years, arouse discussion among people in the world?

Unless, this prince has an extraordinary origin?

"Your Majesty, he..."

Murong Die was silent for a while, and then slowly spoke: "Your Majesty, he...is different from other people."

"He is the person closest to and most trusted by the current Holy Father."

"once?"

Li Beifeng was keenly aware of the key words.

He seemed to understand something.

"Do you know about the Jokhang Iron Cavalry?"

Murongdie suddenly asked.

Li Beifeng looked at her, was silent for a moment, and nodded slightly.

Of course he was no stranger to the Jokhang Iron Cavalry.

Although I have never seen it with my own eyes, there are countless rumors about the Jokhang Cavalry.

The Jokhang Iron Cavalry is the elite army guarding the country in the north of Jokhang.

The battle for the Jokhang Cavalry to become famous took less than a year. They marched straight into the Northern Qi Kingdom and became gods in one battle.

From then on, the Jokhang Iron Cavalry became famous all over the world and made people feared. The neighboring small countries have been frightened for many years and dare not offend the Jokhang border again.

It is no exaggeration to say that the Dazhao Iron Cavalry has made indelible contributions to Dazhao’s current status.

Murong Die spoke softly: "Prince Zhaonan was the former commander of the Jokhang Cavalry..."

As soon as the news came out, Li Beifeng had a look of disbelief on his face.

The commander of the Jokhang Cavalry?

This... really surprised him.

This strange prince turned out to be the former commander of the Jokhang Cavalry? !

... Li Beifeng probably knew why the emperor once trusted him.

"Back then, the relationship between the Holy Lord and Prince Zhaonan was extremely close. In the battle with the Northern Qi Dynasty, the Holy Lord, Prince Zhaonan personally led the Da Zhao Iron Cavalry, and the two of them worked together to break through the capital of Northern Qi..."

Murong Die said: "Prince Zhaonan's military talents are extremely outstanding. He is the commander of the army and his prestige in the army is extremely high. When the Northern Qi Dynasty fell, it reached its peak. The prestige of the prince at that time even exceeded that of Your Majesty, the limelight is at its peak..."

Li Beifeng narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "Didn't anyone advise this prince to become king on his own back then, or did he just...reverse?"

What he said was indeed a bit treasonous.

However, Murong Die nodded calmly: "Yes!"

Indeed, many people mentioned this matter back then.

After the fall of the Northern Qi Dynasty, Prince Zhaonan's prestige reached its peak, and even the emperor in Beijing had to give him some points.

And Prince Zhaonan, who had 300,000 Dazhao cavalry in hand, just happened to have the territory of Northern Qi in his hands. It can be said that the troops are strong and the horses are strong, and the morale is high.

At this time, it is natural that there will be many counselors secretly advising.

Otherwise... just do the opposite.

Three hundred thousand cavalry could easily go south to attack the capital and force the emperor to give up his throne.

The prince ascends to the throne as a matter of course!

A perfect plan!

How can I be a prince without the excitement and joy of being an emperor?

At that time, this concept was even widely circulated among the military.

Prince Zhaonan himself had a high prestige, and given the circumstances at the time, the people even molded him into a heroic and invincible God of War. If he really rebelled, the whole Jozhao would probably be in turmoil.

Who in the world can stop me?

However, no matter what the reason was, in the end, Prince Zhaonan did not rebel.

Not only is there no backlash, but one will be rewarded after the fact. Prince Zhaonan was so outstanding that with a wave of his hand, Emperor Jokhao wanted to give away the entire Northern Qi territory he had just conquered as his fiefdom.

what does that mean?

This means that Prince Zhaonan can become the first prince in Dazhao to have his own territory. If he wants, he can even regard the entire Northern Qi territory as his own back garden.

And he is the true emperor in this territory.

King of kings!

However, what surprised everyone was. The prince still did not accept it. On the contrary, not long after the fall of the Northern Qi Dynasty, the prince retreated bravely, resigned from all official positions in the Jokhang Cavalry, and left the capital with a breeze in his sleeves.

From then on, he never set foot north of the capital.

This result surprised everyone.

Prince Zhaonan obviously has so many opportunities, and he can even get his hands on the throne that countless people dream of. But eventually, he gave up.

In an instant, Prince Zhaonan's reputation spread widely throughout the world.

However, as time goes by, all this is gradually forgotten.

Not many people remember Prince Zhaonan who disappeared from people's sight. It's just that occasionally some people who heard about or experienced that incident would bring it up and express a few words of emotion.

At this time, Li Beifeng, who learned about this incident from Murong Die, was somewhat surprised.

Can't figure it out.

With 300,000 cavalry in hand, he clearly had the ability to be the emperor, so why did he give up?

Not even a fiefdom?

Then what was the purpose of his hard work to conquer Northern Qi?

To win a good name in the history books?

Something's wrong...

Li Beifeng vaguely felt that there must be some unknown secret in this.

"How could things back then be so simple?"

Murong Die shook his head, with a hint of smile on his face: "My lord, he actually has no choice."

"How do you say this?"

"I don't know much about what happened back then. But, the prince once told me..."

Murong Die said: "The Holy One does not trust him, and even...the Holy One wants to get rid of him."

Li Beifeng said nothing, which was normal.

No one would be able to allow a person whose prestige and reputation is greater than his own, who could even threaten his rule, to live. ‘6’ ‘9’ ‘s’ ‘h’ ‘u’ ‘x’ ‘.’ ‘c’ ‘o’ ‘m’

Even if this person is his biological brother!

No one knows what the prince is thinking, but the emperor of Zhao is probably thinking about how to kill the prince of Zhaonan.

How could the Tian Family royal family have any family ties?

"There might have been a deal back then, or something might have happened that made the prince give up everything... However, over the years, the prince did not sit still and wait for death."

Murong Die slowly said: "Over the years, the prince has traveled around the world just to dispel some people's suspicions... secretly, he has been cultivating his own power. And I... am just one of his Just a chess piece!"

Speaking of this, a sarcastic smile appeared on her face, and a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes: "He rescued me back then... He rescued me, taught me martial arts, and trained me to become a qualified Over the years, I have been constantly scouting out talents from all over the world for him and wooing them. In addition, I am also responsible for helping the prince collect intelligence and deal with the assassination of some people who pose a threat to him..."

"I'm afraid there are many people like me in this world. We are just the prince's puppets..."

"So, this is your real purpose of approaching me?"

Li Beifeng looked at Murong Die in front of him and asked slowly.

Murong Die chuckled lightly, but there was a bit of bitterness in the smile: "Am I quite despicable?"

"I don't think it's despicable. After all, this is your job!"

Li Beifeng shook his head.

After Murong Die explained everything clearly, he felt that it was nothing.

If she simply wins over him, she is indeed no threat to herself.

Therefore, it relieved Li Beifeng's doubts.

"But I have one last question..."

Li Beifeng paused and stared at her again: "Your prince has recruited so many talents for his use. What is his purpose? Is it possible that... he still wants to rebel?"

Murong Die was silent for a moment and shook her head: "I don't know!"

"You don't even know?" Li Beifeng didn't quite believe it.

"I said, I'm just a pawn in his hand!"

Murong Die said calmly: "A chess piece that can be discarded at any time. When I have no use value anymore, maybe my end will not be too good..."

Obviously, she is very aware of being a chess piece.

But thinking about it this way, Li Beifeng suddenly felt that she seemed to be quite miserable.

For a moment, Li Beifeng didn't know whether he should comfort her or not.

But when the words came to my lips, I didn’t know what to say.

Finally, forget it.

…

Murong Die seemed a little sleepy.

She was already seriously injured today, and the sequelae of toxins in her body gradually made her unable to hold on.

She closed her eyes drowsily.

Drowsily, she seemed to notice a figure coming to the bedside and gently covering her with the quilt.

After doing all this, the other party stood by the bed for a long time. Finally, he turned around and left.

The moment he left, Murong Die felt as if something had been lost in her heart, and she suddenly dropped.

The original feeling of peace disappeared in an instant.

At some point, she suddenly woke up.

Opening her eyes, it was pitch black.

In the dark room, there was no sound.

In the darkness, a trace of fear flashed across her eyes.

Her breathing was slightly rapid, and she curled up in a corner of the quilt. After a long time, she gradually recovered.

But there was still a trace of fear in her expression.

She couldn't help looking at the window, and the starry sky outside the window was gray.

She didn't know what she was expecting.

Maybe she knew.

But the expected picture did not appear.

Murong Die gradually came to her senses, and her eyes were still staring out the window in a daze.

But her eyes gradually became cold and calm.

Some people are destined to be lonely.

...

In a slightly gloomy room.

A middle-aged man looked at the murals on the wall with his hands behind his back.

Just standing there, he gave people a sense of grandeur.

There was no thought of offending.

Oppression!

It made people feel uneasy.

Not far behind the middle-aged man, Murong Die knelt on one knee.

Slightly lowering his head, he said nothing.

"You almost ruined my big plan!"

After an unknown amount of time, the middle-aged man suddenly turned around and stared at the figure on the ground.

He said in a deep voice: "Killing a small minister, you almost exposed your identity."

The middle-aged man was the Zhaonan Prince of the Great Zhao Dynasty.

At this moment, his face was very serious and solemn.

Murong Die lowered her head even more, and her tone was full of self-blame and guilt: "I'm sorry, Prince, I was careless this time, I didn't expect..."

"I don't want to hear any reasons!"

Zhaonan Prince waved his hand and interrupted her next words: "Murong Die, you have always been the most stable and reliable one under my command. Why did you make such a low-level mistake this time?"

Murong Die was silent.

She didn't know.

Obviously, this time, it was just a trivial assassination.

But because of her distraction, she exposed her identity.

Almost died!

Also almost exposed the identity of the prince.

"Forget it, just take this as a lesson."

At this time, Prince Zhaonan's tone softened a little, and he said: "In the next period of time, you should keep a low profile and rest assured to recover. I will let you know when I need you."

"Thank you, Prince!"

Murong Die said.

She stood up and prepared to leave.

At this time, there were suddenly several violent coughs in the originally quiet room.

Prince Zhaonan's body shook slightly, and his face suddenly looked a little ugly. He quickly sat on a chair beside him and gasped for breath.

Murong Die, who was originally planning to leave, stopped again. He walked to the side and poured a cup of tea for the prince.

After drinking a sip of tea, he felt a little relieved.

Squinting his eyes slightly, he said in a deep voice: "My condition is getting worse and worse..."

Murong Die whispered: "Prince, you will get better!"

"It's been so many years, and I haven't seen it get better..."

Prince Zhaonan said in a deep voice.

She seemed to think of something again: "You told me before that you met a young genius doctor in the county city, whose medical skills are unfathomable?"

A trace of hesitation appeared on Murong Die's face, and finally, she nodded: "Yes."

"Bring him to see me."

After Prince Zhaonan finished speaking, he closed his eyes and began to rest.

However, the expression on Murong Die's face changed.

She looked at Prince Zhaonan, and the hesitation in her eyes became more and more obvious.

In the end, she said nothing.

...

Early morning.

Li Beifeng got up early in the morning.

After communicating with the shopkeeper, he turned around and went out, planning to go to the Qintiansi again.

Since what happened last night, he hasn't seen the eldest princess for a long time.

Every time he went to the Qintiansi, he failed.

This made Li Beifeng conclude that the woman must be hiding from him.

If it were normal, Li Beifeng would think it was okay.

But since he was going to leave the county town soon, Li Beifeng felt that it was necessary to see her.

If she still didn't show up this time... Li Beifeng made up his mind that he would not leave until she showed up!

However, as soon as Li Beifeng went out, he ran into an uninvited guest.

Murong Die!

Murong Die, wearing a bright long skirt, appeared in his sight with a small lotus umbrella.

The long skirt outlined her body in full view, and her temperament was outstanding.

There was a layer of light rouge on her face, but it didn't seem redundant. Her appearance was already stunning enough, although after applying a layer of rouge, she looked a little more worldly.

But, she was more feminine!

Her complexion was obviously much better, and there seemed to be a little more smile on her face.

Standing on the street not far away, she quietly watched Li Beifeng.

Li Beifeng stopped and looked back at her: "Why are you here?"

She didn't say anything, but just took small steps slowly and came to Li Beifeng.

"Something?"

"Yes."

"What is it?"

Murong Die looked at Li Beifeng, hesitant to speak, and finally, a complex expression appeared on her face, and she said softly: "Someone wants to see you."

Someone wants to see him?

Li Beifeng was stunned for a moment, and then narrowed his eyes.

"That prince?"

"..."

Obviously, Li Beifeng guessed something.

The expression on Murong Die's face also confirmed his guess.

"Why does he want to see me?"

Li Beifeng spoke.

There's something wrong with the tone.

At this time, Murong Die had a look of guilt on her face: "It's my problem..."

"I have mentioned you to him before..."

"When the prince fought on the battlefield in his early years, he suffered from a lot of old illnesses and injuries. His body was getting worse day by day, so..."

"..."

"You mean, that prince asked me to treat him?"

Murong Die hesitated for a moment and nodded slightly: "Well..."

Then, a look of guilt appeared on her face: "I, I didn't mean to..."

Li Beifeng was somewhat surprised.

The oiran girl in front of him today seemed completely different from the murderous and murderous girl who took advantage of her a few days ago...

Woman!

How many faces do you have?

"Why are you apologizing to me?"

Li Beifeng looked at her with some surprise: "Isn't this your essential job?"

"I……"

Murong Die opened her mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Having said that, but...

When she learned that the prince wanted to see Li Beifeng, she was subconsciously unwilling.

She didn't want the prince to see Li Beifeng.

I don't know why I have such thoughts.

It seemed that from the night Li Beifeng rescued her, her inner thoughts had been greatly shaken.

But...she couldn't refuse the person the prince wanted to see.

Therefore, she could only come to find Li Beifeng.

"To be honest, I am indeed quite curious about that prince. But..."

Li Beifeng narrowed his eyes slightly: "Are you sure that the prince just came to see me for medical treatment?"

"I……"

Murong Die hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded, then shook her head.

"What's the meaning?"

"The prince is indeed looking for you to see a doctor, and he may also... win you over!"

Li Beifeng understands!

"It's okay if you don't want to..."

Looking at the silent Li Beifeng, Murong Die felt a little uneasy. After thinking for a while, he finally started to speak: "I'll find a way to explain to the prince..."

"fine!"

To her surprise, Li Beifeng waved his hand: "Since the prince wants to see me, then I will meet him... I actually also want to see what this legendary prince looks like..."

Hearing this, Murong Die was a little surprised and looked at him in disbelief.

She had already planned for Li Beifeng to refuse, so how could she explain it to the prince later.

Unexpectedly, he actually agreed?

Murong Die's face suddenly showed a happy smile.

"By the way...I have one more question!"

Li Beifeng looked at Murong Die: "I'm going to treat the prince... Do you want to pay for the medical expenses?"

"..."

On a long and quiet street east of the county town.

Li Beifeng and Murong Die appeared outside the street.

The two came to the door of a residential mansion.

There are guards guarding the door.

Just as Murong Die was taking Li Beifeng through the guards and preparing to enter.

Inside the door, the door opened, and a figure walked out.

A middle-aged man.

Li Beifeng's eyes fell on him and he narrowed his eyes slightly.

When the middle-aged man saw Li Beifeng, he was also slightly startled. He glanced at Li Beifeng a few more times, and the two looked at each other without saying a word!

The middle-aged man turned around and left, coming to the alley by the side entrance. Over there, there is a sedan waiting for a long time.

"he……"

Li Beifeng gradually withdrew his gaze and looked back at Murong Die: "Why is he here?"

This middle-aged man was no stranger to Li Beifeng.

Although he had never met him before, Li Beifeng knew him.

He is none other than the captain of Chaoyang County, Zhou Qin.

At the same time, he is also the father of Zhou Zhongzheng and Zhou Qiuning.

The way he looked at Li Beifeng just now made Li Beifeng realize that he also knew him.

However, what puzzled Li Beifeng was why Captain Zhou appeared in the prince's mansion?

So early in the morning...is this normal?

Not normal!

"he……"

Murong Die glanced at him and explained softly: "Master Zhou, you are the prince's guest, and you are very close to him recently..."

Li Beifeng's pupils suddenly shrank: "Getting close?"

"Why is your prince getting close to him?"

"I didn't know that!"

Murong Die shook his head: "I only know that the prince and the prefect of Chaoyang County were old acquaintances in the capital. Why the prince came to the county this time, I don't know..."

Li Beifeng nodded slightly and said nothing more.

I just had a vague feeling that something was wrong.

This prince's operation is indeed somewhat confusing.

However, Li Beifeng was quite sensitive about his closeness to the captain of Chaoyang County.

Strictly speaking, although the person with the highest nominal authority in Chaoyang County is the prefect. But anyone with a discerning eye knows that the person who has the right to speak in Chaoyang County is still the captain.

If not for anything else, it was because Captain Zhou still held the military power of Chaoyang County.

In fact, most of the military operations in the entire Nanzhou region are inseparable from Captain Zhou.

Although Chen Yannan successfully occupied a place in the county, it was difficult to shake the Zhou family's power in Nanzhou in such a short period of time.

On the surface, a prince who is leisurely traveling around the world secretly builds forces and recruits talents... At the same time, he is also close to the captain who holds military power...

This prince's behavior is very dangerous!

…

Quiet and streamlined courtyard.

An ordinary room.

Li Beifeng met the legendary... Prince Zhaonan!

Being named Prince Zhaonan shows the importance of this prince's status.

Coupled with the fact that he had learned about the prince's life story from Murong Die before, Li Beifeng could not afford to look down upon him at all.

What fell in Li Beifeng's eyes at this moment was a powerful and mighty middle-aged man.

He is nearly 1.9 meters tall and can be considered a giant.

He has a tall and strong figure, and there is no trace of old age between his brows.

Those eyes full of light are like those of a young man, full of vitality.

What surprised Li Beifeng even more was...this prince was a master.

The strength is even higher than that of Li Beifeng!

...However, when I think about it, it feels normal again.

How could a man who could command the 300,000 Dazhao cavalry be an ordinary person?

"I've met the prince!"

Li Beifeng cupped his hands and spoke softly.

At the same time, the prince's eyes happened to fall on Li Beifeng.

After looking at Li Beifeng with those bright eyes.

"Are you the miracle doctor Die'er mentioned?"

Li Beifeng said: "I'm not a miracle doctor, but I have learned a little bit about medical skills."

"oh?"

Prince Zhaonan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Have you only learned a little bit?"

"If you have only learned a little bit, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch Die'er's eyes!"

Li Beifeng said calmly: "Your Majesty, what I mean is superficial compared to the world of medicine... Medicine is never-ending, and what I can learn in my lifetime is indeed just a drop in the bucket."

Prince Zhaonan was slightly startled.

The next second, he laughed.

"Hahaha, interesting, it makes sense... I just like young people like you, you are so crazy, hahaha..."

Li Beifeng said nothing.

Is he crazy?

Obviously not!

He just stated a fact.

This prince obviously misunderstood something.

Prince Zhaonan looked at Li Beifeng and said slowly: "In that case, I would like to see what level your medical skills are..."

Li Beifeng knew in his heart that the prince wanted to test his medical skills.

Li Beifeng glanced at Murong Die next to him and found that she looked over with a slightly worried look.

Li Beifeng didn't pay attention and walked forward.

"My lord, I'm offended!"

Prince Zhaonan looked very cooperative.

Li Beifeng narrowed his eyes slightly and stepped forward to auscultate and check the pulse.

When he touched the prince's pulse, Li Beifeng frowned slightly.

This prince's pulse was indeed a little different from ordinary people's.

"I heard what Miss Murong said, Your Majesty, do you often cough, have shortness of breath, and can't breathe?"

Li Beifeng asked.

Prince Zhaonan nodded: "Indeed."

"That……"

Li Beifeng frowned slightly: "Has the prince's chest been injured before and pierced by a sharp object?"

Prince Zhaonan was stunned for a moment, then chuckled and said, "That's true... I suffered a lot of injuries when I was young and left a lot of old illnesses... Can you also see that?"

Li Beifeng already knew what was going on.

There are quite a lot of problems with this prince...

To be precise, Li Beifeng was a little surprised that he was alive.

Just when he was taking his pulse, Li Beifeng had already discovered that the meridians in the prince's body were in chaos, which was obviously a sign that he had been seriously injured before but had survived by luck.

Although he survived, the problem did not disappear. Instead, it gradually became a hidden danger of his old illness.

The prince's ability to survive may be related to his strong internal strength.

Li Beifeng could feel that this prince's inner strength was strong and unfathomable.

He took a step back slightly, looked at the prince, and said: "The reason why the prince often coughs and can't breathe is because the lung lobes in the prince's internal organs have been injured and pierced by sharp objects, leaving behind sequelae. "

"Lung lobes?"

Prince Zhaonan was thoughtful. A doctor had told him this before.

"Then...how to cure this?"

"It's not easy to treat..."

Li Beifeng shook his head.

The damage to the lung lobes is irreversible. Even in later generations with advanced medical science, it is difficult to repair the damage to the lungs.

Let alone in this era, it is almost impossible.

A look of disappointment appeared in Prince Zhaonan's eyes.

However, he was not surprised.

He is very aware of his problems. Since the Yaowang Valley was almost extinct, there are only a few people in the world who can cure him.

"However, the prince's internal strength is strong, and he has successfully alleviated the damage to his lungs... The prince's old disease has been following the prince for more than ten years, and now it is difficult to eradicate, but..."

Li Beifeng spoke slowly: "If combined with my herbal acupuncture treatment, the prince's problems can be alleviated. Not only that, it will definitely save the prince from the pain of coughing and breathing..."

"really?"

Prince Zhaonan, who had already given up, raised his head again and looked at Li Beifeng suddenly when he heard Li Beifeng's words.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. I never brag... If Your Majesty can trust me, you'll know after a try."

Li Beifeng spoke calmly.

Prince Zhaonan showed a hint of hesitation on his face, but soon, he immediately made a decision: "Okay, then I'll trust you once. As long as you can cure... and save me from this coughing torture, I will definitely reward you handsomely!"

"..."

The room was still silent.

In the room, Prince Zhaonan was lying on the bed with his upper body naked.

His burly figure and bronze skin were covered with countless wounds.

Knife wounds, sword wounds, and various deep scars looked shocking.

These scars are all witnesses of the glory of this prince's military life.

Seeing this scene, Li Beifeng felt a little strange in his heart.

... This prince spent his whole life in the military, but in the end he became an idle prince with no power or influence.

Is he really convinced?

However, these things have nothing to do with Li Beifeng.

Even, he came here today to treat the prince for a purpose.

If he could cure the prince and make him owe him a favor, it would be far more important than how much money Li Beifeng earned.

At the same time, he vaguely realized that... this prince might be of great use one day in the future.

...

Outside the door.

Murong Die was guarding the door, looking a little worried and anxious, and looking inside the door from time to time.

Pacing at the door, feeling uneasy.

Two hours later.

Just when Murong Die was getting impatient, the door finally opened.

Li Beifeng appeared at the door.

Murong Die hurriedly came up, and when she saw Li Beifeng's slightly pale face, she was shocked: "You, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

"Nothing!"

Li Beifeng waved his hand, his tone was a little weak. However, it was not a big deal.

He has experienced this situation many times.

Typical of serious internal energy loss. In order to help this prince cure his old illness, Li Beifeng consumed too much internal energy again when acupuncturing this time.

It was also because this prince had too many hidden old illnesses. In addition to the damage to the lung lobe, almost all of his internal organs were damaged to varying degrees.

He was able to survive, and his strong internal energy played at least 80% of the role.

Of course, even if he survived, this prince's health was not very good. Not only did he have many old illnesses, but he was also weak and somewhat serious... kidney deficiency!

Yes!

From the previous pulse diagnosis, Li Beifeng felt it very clearly.

This prince has kidney deficiency!

Of course, Li Beifeng did not say it.

This kind of thing related to a man's dignity, Li Beifeng would certainly not say it casually.

However, kidney deficiency is not shameful!

Some men over 40 have some, and some even have signs in their early twenties...

What does this mean?

It means that it is time to take care of your health, and young people should restrain themselves...

"..."

Murong Die looked at Li Beifeng with a worried look on her face. After confirming that he was not seriously injured, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Then she thought of something: "Prince... How is he?"

"Nothing serious!"

Li Beifeng waved his hand, "Remember the prescription I left behind, and ask the prince to take the medicine regularly. He will definitely get better within half a month."

Helping others to the end, since he had helped the prince to heal his injuries, Li Beifeng also left a prescription for treating kidney deficiency handed down from his ancestors to help the prince recover.

The matter was almost resolved, and Li Beifeng did not stay any longer.

His purpose of coming here had been achieved. He cured the prince and made him owe him a favor.

This favor might be useful at a critical moment.

"If everything is fine, I'll go back first!"

"I'll take you there!" Murong Die said on the side.

"It's okay, you stay!"

Li Beifeng shook his head and looked at her meaningfully: "Your prince, maybe he should have something to say to you!"

"..."

In the room.

Prince Zhaonan had already stood up and put on his clothes.

He just felt refreshed, he hadn't felt so comfortable for a long time!

The pressure on his body seemed to be vented, relaxed. The internal organs that had been oppressing his heart were also unprecedentedly happy.

His eyes drooped slightly.

This doctor Li, his medical skills are really unfathomable.

With such strength, is he really just an unknown doctor?

"Prince!"

The voice of Murong Die came from behind.

Prince Zhaonan slowly turned around and looked at Murong Die: "This boy... is really a talent. It will be of great use to win him over to your hands!"

From the medical skills shown by Li Beifeng today, Prince Zhaonan realized that this boy is definitely not simple.

Such medical skills, if you can recruit him, will definitely come in handy in the future.

Murong Die's heart sank slightly, and she didn't say anything.

"What's wrong?"

Prince Zhaonan seemed to see something wrong with her.

"Prince, he..."

Murong Die hesitated for a moment before speaking: "I'm afraid it's hard to win him over?"

Prince Zhaonan frowned slightly: "Why? Does he have a master behind him?"

"That's not the case, but..."

"That's it!"

Prince Zhaonan waved his hand and said calmly: "Give him whatever he wants! Gold, silver, treasures, glory and wealth, as long as you can win him over, use all means. Even if it's..."

His eyes pointed at something: "You yourself..."

Murong Die's body trembled slightly, and a hint of coldness appeared in her eyes.

She naturally understood what the prince meant.

As long as she could win over Li Beifeng, even if she...seduce him and offer her body, it would be fine.

A trace of sadness flashed in her eyes.

She was just a chess piece, a bargaining chip!

Her beauty and fame were just weights.

"Hmm? Do you have any questions?"

Prince Zhaonan seemed to notice her strangeness and glanced at her.

This glance made her tremble all over. She lowered her head: "I dare not!"

"I will definitely do my best!"

"I understand!"

Prince Zhaonan spoke expressionlessly.

After a moment, his tone changed again.

"However, if this person does not know what is good for him and is really unwilling to surrender..."

After a pause, Prince Zhaonan's tone became colder and more murderous.

"People who have no use value should not be kept..."

"Do you understand what I mean?"

At this moment, Murong Die felt cold all over!

Is the prince in front of her still the prince who was chatting and laughing, elegant and easy-going just now?

She shuddered!

If you can't get it, destroy it...

If Li Beifeng doesn't surrender, he even wants to... kill him?

The huge momentum made her breathless.

But she couldn't think of resisting.

Murong Die bit her lower lip and lowered her head.

"Yes."

...

In another courtyard in the county city.

Several figures quickly passed through the courtyard and landed in the courtyard.

"Young Master!"

In the pavilion in the courtyard, a young man sitting in a wheelchair was looking at these people with a slightly gloomy look.

"How is it?"

"People... have arrived in the county city!"

One of them bowed and said, "The master we invited this time is the elder of the first sect in the world, Zhengyi Sect... This person is well-known in the world, and his strength is unfathomable."

"The elder of Zhengyi Sect..."

The young man muttered to himself when he heard the name.

The next second, his eyes became more gloomy.

"Very good!"

"Have you found out his whereabouts?"

Another person said, "Don't worry, sir, all the whereabouts of the boy surnamed Li are under our surveillance... However, we have to find a way to lure him out..."

The young man glanced at him coldly: "What good ideas do you have?"

The man thought for a while and said, "I have seen that the boy has been very close to the eldest lady of the Shen family recently, but... Miss Shen's identity is not bad"