Dali Temple Small Dining Room

Chapter 430 Spring Plate Gourd Chicken (5)

It is true that the gangster couldn't bear to move the money, but the fact that Lu's father and mother were found out means that the two people and Emperor Jing were not in perfect control of the matter, at least in the few years before and after Emperor Jing's accession to the throne.

Even though Emperor Xuan was much less talented than Emperor Jing, Emperor Xuan was established as the crown prince after his birth because of his status as the eldest son. After being the crown prince for many years, many ministers in the court had already regarded him as the future emperor and supported him for many years. Emperor Xuan was suddenly deposed. Even if they were not implicated, for these "Emperor Xuan's old party", they would lose power when Emperor Jing ascended the throne. How many of them would be willing to have their years of hard work ruined in one day? Naturally, I have to find a way to give it a try.

For them, it is undoubtedly the best choice to overturn the case before Emperor Jing has a firm footing and people in this world have not forgotten the deposed old prince. This kind of thing cannot be delayed, so the sooner the better. Otherwise, when Emperor Jing has a firm footing, it will not be a case overturned, but a rebellion.

"The same twenty taels of silver, for some poor people, they have to sell themselves as slaves to earn, but for the forces involved, it is just a meal." Lin Fei said lightly, "Don't talk about raising money. It is not difficult for them to support an idle man and his family."

When Master Xing heard this, he moved his lips and murmured: "Are you saying that it's not so much that the gangsters hid it well, but that it was better to be hidden by one of them?"

"The number of thirty boxes must not be less," Lin Fei put down the half-eaten spring cake, picked up the tea cup and started to sip it. Master Xing's cooking skills are pretty good, and in terms of knife skills, skills, etc., he is actually better than Master Wen, but... for some reason, it always tastes like something is missing. After eating a few mouthfuls of spring cake, he choked. After taking a few sips of tea, Lin Fei continued, "Father and mother Lu understand the truth, how can those people not know it?"

Human nature in this world is complex. Even if Emperor Jing's people knew such a big secret, how could they really believe that Emperor Jing would let them know? Just like the dead Father Lu and Mother Lu, no matter where they are from, as long as they find that gangster, they will definitely try their best to ensure that the thirty boxes of money are plenty. What is raising an idle gangster compared to such a thing?

"The battle between the two forces is still going on..." At this point, Lin Fei paused suddenly, and after a moment, he leisurely said, "Maybe it's not just the two sides, but also other forces. But no matter who found the gangster, Someone from somewhere will definitely hide these thirty boxes of silver."

The matter did not end when the gangster disappeared with the thirty boxes of silver. The gangster was hidden by someone from one of the forces. The party or forces that did not find the person did not give up their thoughts and continued to search. Then ... Then there was the incident of Liu Sanqing and others twenty years later robbing and killing that gangster and taking away the money.

"Liu Sanqing and others robbed the money." Lin Fei said with certainty, "And the brains among these people is Liu Sanqing. The others may not know the truth, but Liu Sanqing is aware of this matter."

Hearing this, Master Xing sneered: "Even if the gangster was hidden as you said, Lin Shaoqing, how could the money fall into the hands of Liu Sanqing and others? If not, what would happen to the few who died? Where does the merchant’s unexplainable money come from?”

Lin Fei took the remaining spring cake in his hand and did not continue to eat it. Instead, he raised his eyes and glanced at Master Xing: "I said that thirty boxes of silver will be useful only if the amount is correct. If it is wrong, it will be useless."

Master Xing picked up the official silver pushed by Lin Fei, pointed to the superintendence engraving under the official silver, and said: "This inscription is official silver. If you melt it casually, it will be of no use. If I remember correctly, I heard The silver coin copied from the homes of those wealthy businessmen is not official silver. Even if it was official silver, once it is melted, it will be no different from ordinary silver!" At this point, Master Xing could not hide his anger in his heart, and casually took the official silver. A piece of official silver was thrown back on the case.

Guan Yinluo rolled on the case and rolled in front of Lin Fei.

Lin Fei lowered his eyes and looked at Guan Yin who rolled in front of him, and suddenly said: "Master Xing, do you dare to take a gamble?"

bet? Master Xing raised his eyes to look at Lin Fei and moved his lips. He originally wanted to mock him, but when the words came to his lips, somehow they turned into...

"What bet?"

"I bet there are still thirty boxes of official silver." Lin Fei stretched out his hand and flipped the official silver that rolled down in front of him, revealing the inscriptions underneath. He looked at the inscriptions on it and said, "I bet there are thirty boxes of official silver." The amount of box official silver is still comparable."

"How is that possible?" Master Xing murmured, raising his eyes to look at Lin Fei. Just as he was about to ask something, he heard Lin Fei speak: "Having said that, I have a few things to ask about you, Master Xing. confirm."

Master Xing looked at Lin Fei, and after being silent for a while, he said: "... Just ask!"

Lin Fei nodded, paused for a while, and then asked: "Although the deaths of the wealthy businessmen in Liu Sanqing's case are clear due to Liu Sanqing's self-introduction, the death of Manager Mao who was involved is not clear. , I remember that the night Mao Guanshi died was also the time when you injured your hand, Master Xing. How could it be such a coincidence? "

Mr. There are no clues. But I never expected that the old house my father bought in the capital would be rented out, and the person who rented my father's house was none other than Feng Tong."

How many people are there in the entire Chang'an City? Feng Tong was chosen to rent his house. After Master Xing learned from the middleman that the house had been rented out, he took a trip to see the tenants who had moved in, and happened to meet Feng Tong. When Feng Tong was in power, he couldn't bear to show off. When he learned that the house belonged to Xing's father, he waved his hand and invited his "landlord" to have a drink, saying that he wanted to make friends again who were worthy of his status as a city magistrate. .

"I was impatient with such villains, but I didn't expect that he drank a few more drinks and actually told what he heard about the conversation between Liu Sanqing and others." When Master Xing said this, there were tears in his eyes. , "The clues that I could not find even after all my hard work were delivered to my door like this. I looked at the drunken Feng Tong and was very excited, thinking that God would also help me get revenge. Who knows, within a few days Feng Tong would disappeared."

"I have been looking for Feng Tong's whereabouts. I thought Liu Sanqing and others killed him, but because there was no evidence, I had no choice but to focus on the God of Wealth, Manager Mao, whom Feng Tong said." Master Xing said, "Manager Mao is dead. That day, I secretly left the house and went to Manager Mao's office to see if I could find any breakthrough, but by some strange combination of circumstances, I saw Manager Mao die."

Lin Fei held the spring cake in his hand for a long time without swallowing it. Hearing this, he raised his eyes and looked at Master Xing: "How did Manager Mao die?"

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