After leaving the prison and walking for a while, Fang Ling told him about saving the female assassin.

Dong Canghai was taken aback when he heard it and said, "What, save her from prison?"

Fang Ling nodded and said, "Yes, you go and ask Deputy General Ma to inquire, how much silver will it cost to settle the matter?"

Dong Canghai shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Your Highness, this is no longer something that silver can settle. Because according to Deputy General Ma, the Zhenguo Heavenly Master had already ordered that he would pass the life and death of this female assassin. ”

Fang Ling's heart sank when he heard this, he remembered that Dong Canghai had said before that this Zhenguo Heavenly Master was said to be an immortal who had attained the Tao, living on top of the Zhentian Tower in the imperial city, and was not subject to courtiers' courtesies, and did not enjoy the courtiers' benefits, as if he did not eat fireworks in the world.

And his status is so high that even the Emperor of Chu has to go to see him in person. However, very few people have seen him, and he will only appear if something big happens.

The Heavenly Master of Zhenguo even had to ask about the life and death of this female assassin, and once he knew that someone had let her go, and held her down, I was afraid that the guards would have to lose their heads.

Fang Ling suddenly remembered something: "When you were in the prison just now, master, you said that the five-year period for the corpse to be released from the prison is five, so how long is it until the last time the corpse was thrown away?"

Dong Canghai said after a little calculation: "It's just five years, it should be in these few days, this kind of thing must be dealt with before the prince's wedding, otherwise it will be considered unlucky." ”

Fang Ling then said, "Then if you let this female assassin fake her death, won't she be able to hide it from the world?"

"Fake death?" Dong Canghai suddenly realized, "Your Highness reminds you that there are indeed a lot of rumors about fake death in the palace, I heard that a concubine committed the crime of fornication in the past, that is, she took the medicine of fake death, and she hid it from the world, but the imperial doctor who made the fake death medicine was beheaded all over the house after the incident, and the prescription is said to have been lost." ”

Fang Ling smiled and said, "How can the medicine prescription in the palace be so easy to lose? If you want me to say, it must be hidden somewhere." ”

"It's too a hospital!" Dong Canghai's eyes lit up.

Fang Ling smiled slightly, came to the Tai Hospital, and found Lin Mowen.

At this time, it was late at night, everything was quiet, and Lin Mowen was boldly drinking a little wine and humming a little song, so he was not at ease.

Seeing Fang Ling coming, he hurriedly put away the wine, bowed down with a smile and said, "Yo, Your Highness, are you still here so late? What medicinal herbs do you want, I will prepare them for you immediately." ”

Fang Ling waved his hand and said, "I'm not here to get medicinal herbs, I'm asking you about something." ”

"Your Highness may say, the little one knows everything. Lin Mowen said immediately.

Fang Ling asked, "Do you know a medicine about fake death?"

Lin Mowen was slightly stunned, glanced around, and made sure that no one was eavesdropping, so he lowered his voice and said, "What His Highness asked, could it be the 'Concealment Pill'?"

"If this pill can make people fake their death, then it should be it, do you know that there is a prescription for it in the Tai Hospital?" Fang Ling said.

Lin Mowen frowned and thought for a while: "It's hard to say, because this Concealment Pill is already a matter of the previous dynasty, and no one knows what the truth is, and it's even hard to say if there is such a medicine." ”