Dali Temple Small Dining Room

  Chapter 430 Spring dish gourd chicken (five)

   It is true that the **** could not hold back his money, but the fact that Lu's father and Lu's mother were found out meant that the two of them and Emperor Jing had no control over the matter, at least in the years before and after Emperor Jing ascended the throne.

  Even though Emperor Xuan lacked a lot in talent compared to Emperor Jing, Emperor Xuan was established as the prince after he was born as the eldest son. After being the crown prince for many years, many courtiers in the court have long regarded him as the future emperor and supported him for many years. Emperor Xuan was suddenly abolished, even if they were not involved, but as far as these "old party of Emperor Xuan" were concerned, when Emperor Jing ascended the throne, they would lose their power. How many years of hard work were willing to be ruined? He had to find a way to give it a go.

  As far as they are concerned, it is undoubtedly the best choice to reverse the case before Emperor Jing has a firm foothold and before the people in this world forget the deposed old prince. This kind of matter cannot be delayed, the sooner the better, otherwise, it would not be overturning the case, it would be treason if it was not until Emperor Jing had a firm footing.

"The same twenty taels of silver, for some poor people, can only be earned by selling themselves as slaves, but for the forces involved in it, it is just a meal." Lin Fei said lightly, "Don't talk about raising money." For an idler, even raising an idler's family is easy for them."

  Master Xing heard this, moved his lips, and murmured: "You mean it's better to be hidden by one of them than by the gangsters?"

   "The number of thirty boxes should not be less than one penny," Lin Fei put down the half-eaten spring pancakes in hand, picked up the tea cup and sipped it lightly. Master Xing's cooking skills are good, and in terms of knife skills and skills, they are actually better than Master Wen's, but... for some reason, it always seems to be missing something. After taking a few mouthfuls of spring pancakes, Lin Fei choked a little. After taking a few sips of tea, Lin Fei continued, "Father Lu and mother Lu understand the truth, how can those people not know?"

  Human nature in this world is complicated. Even if the people of Emperor Jing knew such a big secret, how could they really believe that Emperor Jing would let them know? Just like Lu's father and Lu's mother who died, no matter where they are, as long as they find that gangster, they will definitely try their best to ensure that the thirty boxes of silver are quite a lot. What is raising an idler compared to such things?

"The contest between the two forces is still going on..." At this point, Lin Fei paused suddenly, and after a while, he said leisurely, "Maybe not only the two sides, but also other forces. But no matter who found the gangster Fang’s people will definitely hide the thirty boxes of silver taels.”

The matter did not end when the gangster disappeared with the thirty boxes of silver taels. The gangster was hidden by people from one of the forces. The side or forces that did not find him did not stop thinking about it, and continued to search. ...then Liu Sanqing and others robbed and killed that gangster twenty years later and took away the money.

   "Liu Sanqing and others robbed the money." Lin Fei said affirmatively, "And the brains of these people are Liu Sanqing, and the others may not know the truth, but Liu Sanqing is clear about this matter."

Hearing this, Master Xing sneered: "It's just like Lin Shaoqing you said that the **** was hidden, and the money fell into the hands of Liu Sanqing and others, and there would be a lot of it? If not, how many people died? Where did the merchants get their untold money?"

  Lin Fei took the remaining spring pancakes in his hand and didn't continue to eat them, but raised his eyes to look at Master Xing: "I said that thirty boxes of silver are useful only if the amount is right. If it's wrong, it's useless."

Master Xing picked up the official silver pushed by Lin Fei, pointed to the inscription on the underside of the official silver, and said: "The inscription is official silver, and it is useless if you melt it casually. If I remember correctly, I heard that The money copied from those wealthy merchants’ homes is not official money. Even if it used to be official money, once melted, it will be no different from ordinary money!” Having said this, Master Xing couldn’t hide his anger, and casually threw the money away. An 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 to look at the official silver that rolled down in front of him, and suddenly said: "Master Xing, do you dare to take a bet?"

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

   "What bet?"

"I bet there are still thirty boxes of official silver." Lin Fei stretched out his hand, and turned the official silver that rolled down in front of him upside down, revealing the engraved words underneath, looking at the engraved words on it, and said: "I bet that thirty boxes The amount of silver from the box official can still be matched."

"How is it possible?" Master Xing murmured, looking up at Lin Fei, and was about to ask something, when Lin Fei said: "Now that I've said this, I have a few things to ask about you, Master Xing." confirm."

  Master Xing looked at Lin Fei, and after a long silence, he said, "...you can ask!"

Lin Fei nodded, and after a long pause, he asked, "Although the deaths of the wealthy businessmen in Liu Sanqing's case were clear because of Liu Sanqing's self-introduction, the death of Guan Mao involved in it is unclear. , I remember that the night of Mao Guanshi's death was also the time, Master Xing, when you hurt your hand, why is it so coincidental?"

Master Xing lowered his eyes, and spoke after a long while: "My father died of depression because of this incident, and my mother was ruined all her life because of this incident. I have been investigating this matter for many years, and Liu Sanqing and others hid it well and have been looking for it. There are no clues. But I never expected that the old house my father bought in the capital was actually rented out, and the person who rented out my father's house was none other than Feng Tong."

  How many people are there in Chang'an City? He just let Feng Tong rent his house. After Master Xing learned that the house was rented out from the middleman, he had time to take a walk to see the tenant who had moved in, and happened to meet Feng Tong. When Feng Tongchao was a villain, he couldn't bear to show off, and when he learned that the house was the criminal father, he waved his hand and invited him, the "landlord", to drink, saying that he wanted to make new friends worthy of his status as a city magistrate .

"I was originally impatient with such a villain, but I didn't know that he drank a few more glasses and actually told the conversation he heard from Liu Sanqing and others." When Master Xing said this, there were tears in his eyes. "I didn't find any clues through my iron shoes, so I sent them to my door like this. I was so excited when I saw Feng Tong who was drunk, thinking that God would help me to avenge my revenge. Unexpectedly, within a few days, Feng Tong disappeared."

"I have been looking for Feng Tong's whereabouts. I think Liu Sanqing and others killed him, but because there is no evidence, I have no choice but to follow Feng Tong's God of Wealth, Mao Guanshi." Master Xing said, "Mao Guanshi is dead." That day I did sneak out of the house to see if I could find any breakthroughs, but I saw the death of Mao Guanshi by accident."

  Lin Fei held the spring pancake in his hand and didn't swallow it for a long time. Hearing this, he raised his eyes and looked at Master Xing: "How did Guan Mao die?"

  (end of this chapter)