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Chapter 430 Spring Plate Gourd Chicken (5)

Author: A long walk back

It is true that the gangster could not bear to hold on to the money, but the fact that Lu's father and mother were found out meant that the two of them and Emperor Jing were not completely in 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.

After supporting 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 were willing to have many years of hard work ruined in one day? Of course they would

Trying 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 matter cannot be delayed, so the sooner the better, if

Otherwise, when Emperor Jing finally gains a firm foothold, he will not overturn the verdict but commit 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 support.

It is not difficult for them to support an idle man and his family even if he is an idle man."

When Master Xing heard this, he moved his lips and murmured: "Are you saying that it's not so much the gangster who hid it well, but rather that it was hidden well by one of the parties?"

"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 good, and in terms of knife skills, skills, etc., in fact,

It was better than Master Wen, but... for some reason, it always seemed to be missing something when eating it. After a few bites of the 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 know such a big secret, how can they really believe that Emperor Jing will let them know? Just like the dead father and mother of Lu, no matter where they are, as long as they find that person

The bastard will definitely work hard to ensure that these thirty boxes of money are plenty. What is raising a bastard 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 brain 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 coins copied from the homes of those wealthy businessmen were not official silver. Even if they were official silver, once melted, they would be no different from ordinary silver!" At this point, Master Xing couldn't hide his anger and casually took the money.

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 down in front of him, and suddenly said: "Master Xing, do you dare to take a bet?"

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 to bet on?"

"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 engraved words underneath. He looked at the engraved words 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, looking up 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 long time, he said: "... Just ask!"

Lin Fei nodded, and after a long pause, he asked: "Although the deaths of the wealthy businessmen in Liu Sanqing's case were made 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. The person who rented my father's house was none other than Feng Tong."

How many people are there in the whole city of Chang'an? 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 he happened to meet him.

Feng Tong. When Feng Tong gained 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 him, the "landlord," to have a drink, saying that he wanted to reconnect with him, a city magistrate.

Identity friends.

"I was originally impatient with such a villain, 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." Master Xing said this with 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 take revenge. Who knew that 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 there was no evidence, so I had no choice but to focus on the God of Wealth, Mao Guanshi, whom Feng Tong said." Master Xing said, "Mao Guanshi is dead.

That day, I secretly left the house and went to Mao's office to see if I could find any breakthrough, but by some strange combination of circumstances, I saw Mao's death."

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