Looking at Zhan Beihan's speechless expression, the prince couldn't help but feel happy: "You didn't have a fight with Shen Wan, right?"
"..." The man's expression suddenly turned cold.
He sneered coldly: "What does it have to do with her!"
The prince said: "It doesn't matter. Why are you angry? The capital has been peaceful in the past two days, right?"
Zhan Beihan glanced at him coldly: "Are you very free?"
"Fortunately." The prince curled his lips reservedly, "It's not that Shen Wan hasn't arrived yet. Brother is idle and has nothing to do. I want to chat with you casually."
As he said that, the prince looked at him with a gossipy face: "Why did you and Shen Wan quarrel?"
Zhan Beihan was too lazy to pay attention to him, but said, "I have something to ask you."
Prince: "What's the matter?"
"Is there a medicinal material called Qianling Ginseng in the royal private treasury?" Zhan Beihan said straight to the point.
The prince was stunned: "Where did you know about Qianling Ginseng?"
"Yes? Or not?" Zhan Beihan asked directly.
The prince glanced at him in surprise, but he didn't hide it: "There is one in my father's hand. What's wrong?"
"I want to use it!" Zhan Beihan said, "I'll tell my father next time."
"Why did you use Thousand Spirits Ginseng?" The prince was shocked, "This is not an ordinary medicinal material. There is only such a stock in the royal warehouse. My father is very precious. If it is not necessary, even if you go to my father, my father will It may not be given to you."
"Is this thing so precious?" Zhan Beihan frowned, "How come I never knew about it?"
It stands to reason that Emperor Zhaoming would not deliberately hide anything in the royal private treasury.
But Qianlingshen.
If Xiao Lingyue hadn't told him, Zhan Beihan would never have heard of him since he was a child.
The prince didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You are not an imperial doctor, what do you want to know about this? Thousand Spirit Ginseng is known as the king of ginseng. It has extremely strong medicinal properties. It is rare in the world and is generally not needed. My father keeps it to save his life at critical times. , more useful than ten thousand year old ginseng.”
After a pause, the prince said again: "Although you have never seen it, you have used it before."
Zhan Beihan was startled: "Have I used it?"
Why doesn't he remember?
"Yes, just five years ago, Murong Ye and Wei Shaorong got married, that time when you came back from Nanyan Border Gate."
The prince suppressed his smile and said: "That time you were seriously injured. Someone stabbed you in the heart, and you almost died. So my father took out the Thousand Spirit Ginseng and gave you half of it. The whole palace The imperial doctor stayed with you for half a month before saving you."
It was the most dangerous time in Zhan Beihan's life, and the imperial doctor almost suggested tactfully to prepare a coffin for the wedding.
Fortunately, Emperor Zhaoming and the prince refused to give up and kept putting pressure.
It took half a branch of Qianlingshen and many national athletes from Tai Hospital to work together to finally bring him back from hell.
Until now.
Zhan Beihan still has an old scar on his chest.
It was left behind when a sharp sword penetrated it.
Emperor Zhaoming and the prince both asked him who stabbed him with the sword, but Zhan Beihan said nothing about it.
The prince didn't know what happened during the two months when he went to Nanyan Border Pass alone.
"It was that time when you were in danger that I found out about Qian Ling Ginseng. My father didn't tell me before," the prince said again.
Zhan Beihan frowned: "Is there only half of the Thousand Spirit Ginseng in my father's hand?"
"That's right." The prince pointed at his chest and joked with a smile, "The other half of the ginseng is in your body and has already been integrated with your flesh and blood!"
Zhan Beihan: "..." This chapter has been completed!