In the palace, he is a little-known His Royal Highness, and out of the palace, he is a flat-headed common man who no one knows, and this identity makes him feel more relaxed and natural, every time he leaves the palace, the idea of leaving the palace with his mother becomes stronger and stronger.

Fang Ling came to the alley and was about to take off his palace clothes, but he saw something suddenly popping out of the discarded rotten quilt next to him, and when he saw it, it was actually the little white dog.

The little white dog barked excitedly, circled around his feet, and stretched out his tongue from time to time to lick, as if he was very happy because he was waiting for Fang Ling.

Fang Ling couldn't help laughing, squatted down and touched its little head, and said, "Since you are so patient to wait for me, then please eat steamed buns today." ”

The little white dog seemed to understand, and jumped up with joy, and the injured paw of the foot had completely healed.

Fang Ling took off his palace clothes, came to the bun shop and bought two buns, one for himself and one for the little white dog, and then came to Renxin Hall.

As soon as he saw Fang Ling, Xiao Si immediately called the shopkeeper Hu, and Hu Dahai respectfully welcomed him into the inner room with a thick smile on his face.

Fang Ling brought almost as many medicinal materials as yesterday, although there were only two ginsengs, but the other dozen or so medicinal materials were also valuable, all of which were rare and good goods on the market.

Hu Dahai sighed while calculating the price: "Brother Fang's owner is really powerful, I thought I would have to wait for ten days and half a month to have a batch, but I didn't expect it to be available the next day." ”

Fang Ling smiled slightly, there are so many medicinal materials stored in the palace treasury, looking through the account books yesterday, the ginseng tribute in a year alone is thousands of catties, regardless of other medicinal materials, although the rotten insects are only a drop in the bucket, but there are also a lot.

Hu Dahai finished counting, gave the list to Fang Ling, and after he nodded, he took a silver ticket of 180 taels from the tent.

Just when Fang Ling was about to go out, Hu Dahai suddenly patted his head and asked, "Brother Fang, is there any good ginseng that is more than 50 years old in your family?"

"50 years?" Fang Ling frowned.

Hu Dahai said: "It's not a secret, tomorrow is the birthday of the mother of the city gate counselor Tang Daren, many subordinate officials are in a hurry to give gifts, this to the elderly, naturally they are to send some ginseng bird's nest and other supplements, and the ginseng sent naturally has to have a weight, so I think that more than 50 years of high-grade ginseng is the most suitable, if you can get it, I am willing to give 350 taels of silver." ”

"350 taels?" Fang Ling knew that the price was not low, thought about it, and had an idea in his heart, so he asked, "How many do Shopkeeper Hu want?"

"Two. When the shopkeeper Hu saw that there was a play, he hurriedly said.

Fang Ling counted the silver in his hand for a while, then nodded and said, "Then I'll send it to you early tomorrow morning." ”

Shopkeeper Hu was immediately overjoyed and personally sent Fang Ling outside the shop.