After returning to the palace, there were already rotten medicinal materials from the treasury sent by Xiao Wuzi in the courtyard, Fang Ling opened it and took a look, and found that there was no ginseng.

After all, there is a huge amount of ginseng in the warehouse, but it is not every day that it goes bad.

Fang Ling looked at this pile of rotten medicinal herbs, and thought about agreeing to Hu Dahai's two 50-year-old ginseng roots, and felt that it was necessary to open up another joint.

It was almost midnight, Fang Ling came to the Tai Hospital, Lin Mowen was taking a nap in the warehouse, and when he heard a sound coming, he immediately woke up.

As soon as he saw that it was Fang Ling and not the imperial doctor, Lin Mowen breathed a sigh of relief, got up lazily, saluted, and then said with a rejecting expression: "I don't know what is going on here with Your Highness?"

"It's nothing, I just want to talk to Imperial Doctor Lin. Fang Ling smiled slightly.

Lin Mowen was willing to have something to do with Fang Ling, and immediately said with a straight face: "Your Highness, the dean has already ordered it to come down, if you lose the medicinal materials here, you have to ask me." ”

Fang Ling didn't rush to speak, but moved a stool and sat down, looked around the storeroom, and then said slowly: "It's still quite hard to guard the storeroom, right?"

Although Lin Mowen was bored, he was still reluctant to talk to Fang Ling more, and said with a wary face: "His Royal Highness Lao cares, it's not too hard. ”

Fang Ling nodded deliberately and said: "That's right, I don't do anything here, those imperial doctors go around the palace all day long, treating this doctor and getting medicine for that, it's quite tiring, I just don't know how much Yulu can have every month?"

As soon as he heard Yu Lu, Lin Mowen snorted angrily.

Fang Ling actually asked knowingly, like Imperial Doctor Lin, who was relegated to guard the treasury here, it was only a few taels of silver a month at most, and there was no reward at all, although he was in the name of the imperial doctor, his life was very poor.

Seeing Lin Mowen's annoyed expression, Fang Ling took out one hundred and fifty taels of silver tickets and gently pushed them in front of him.

As soon as Lin Mowen saw so much silver, he dozed off and woke up, his throat rolled involuntarily, and he stared at Fang Ling and said, "Your Highness, ...... you are?"

Fang Ling smiled slightly and said, "This one hundred and fifty taels of silver is that I want to buy four ginseng sticks that are more than 25 years old from Imperial Physician Lin, I believe that Imperial Physician will not object, right?"

Lin Mowen was really stunned, he didn't expect that Fang Ling, who had always been poor, would actually buy ginseng from him, and he would be so generous, he naturally knew the price of ginseng in the pharmacy outside the palace, how could a 25-year-old ginseng be sold for forty or fifty taels.

However, the ginseng in this treasury is regardless of the cost, if it is sold, it will lose the imperial court, but the money will go into his own pocket.

However, Lin Mowen still waved his hand very resolutely and said: "Your Highness, you don't dare to do this kind of small thing, if you are discovered, you will lose your black yarn hat!"