Chapter 12: The Beasts of the Imperial Tomb (3)

When he opened the door of the main room, Fang Ling couldn't help but gasp, and there was suddenly a piece of golden light inside, pearls, agate, gold and jade, piled up like a mountain, and surrounded the main room in a ring.

In the main room, there are nine coffins, the one in the center is carved with a five-clawed golden dragon, with a thick golden coffin, it can be seen that the inside is probably the bones of Emperor Xiaowu, and the surrounding eight bodies should be the imperial concubines who accompany the burial.

Fang Ling walked around inside, stumbled upon an underground entrance, opened it and took a look, it turned out that there was actually a hidden space of the same size on this floor under the main room, and it was stuffed with all kinds of jewels, the number of which was ten times more than that in the main room.

Fang Ling picked up a pearl the size of a pigeon's egg and looked at it again, he couldn't suppress the pleasure in his heart anymore, and laughed wildly, it was really God's eyes, and he actually let himself find the imperial tomb of the late monarch of the Great Song Dynasty, and they all said that Emperor Xiaowu was greedy for money, but he didn't expect to get cheaper in the end, and now he is really rich and rivals the country, with these treasures, no matter which barren fiefdom he is sent to, he can develop.

Just as he was thinking about it, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw a bronze medicine pod lying among the jewels.

I don't know what age this medicine tripod is, but it looks very simple, thirty or forty centimeters high, four legs and two ears, the whole body is depicted with strange lines, and there is a ghostly eye engraved on the lid.

Fang Ling didn't think about why this medicine tripod was put together with many jewels, but he was really relieved, because no matter what age he was, he had been lying here for three hundred years, which fully met the requirements of alchemy.

Out of the Imperial Tomb, Fang Ling returned along the same path, relying on the power of the Qi Storage Realm, when he returned to the deep waterway, he found that there was a mechanism there, as long as he pulled it, he could make the iron plate open, but it didn't take much effort.

After coming out of the bottom of the lake, Fang Ling returned to the grove, under the sun, there were more than twenty wounds on his body, all of which were hooked out by the claws of the fierce beast, but fortunately, he dodged in time every time, and only hurt the flesh and skin.

Because it was inconvenient to enter the palace with the medicine tripod, Fang Ling first went to the rented place, and after telling Chen Mou about making honey pills a few days ago, Chen Mou had already started to work, rented a house in two places, and hired two batches of small workers, respectively, to process half of the medicinal materials, and then transported them here for final processing, and no one knew what the specific prescription was.

Fang Ling praised him for thinking cautiously and thoughtfully, and only then did he return to the palace at night, he did not go back to Binghua Palace directly, but found Dong Canghai first.

After telling Dong Canghai about the discovery of the mausoleum, Dong Canghai didn't close his mouth for a long time.

Fang Ling earnestly told him to start looking for a few henchmen, and wait until the right time to salvage those treasures, so that when he left the imperial city, he would take them to the fiefdom together.

Dong Canghai naturally agrees with this suggestion very much, and he has also collected a few henchmen in the palace over the years, and there is no problem with manpower.

The only thing to wait for now is the timing, and the prince's wedding is not a few days away.