"What? Let me keep it for you?"
Fan Meng was shocked by Li Chengfeng's words again.
What kind of concept is 600,000 gold? For now, buying the entire Chang'an Avenue is more than enough.
Even Fan Meng's West Chamber Pavilion was built with only a cost of about 5,000 gold back then.
In other words, 600,000 yuan is equivalent to 120 West Chamber Pavilions!
Suddenly, Fan Meng frowned and looked at Li Chengfeng, and said, "Eighth Prince, I'm afraid you didn't get the money cleanly, so you want to put it in the little girl's attic in the West Wing, right?"
"Impossible! Madam Fan Meng, don't worry, the source of this money is absolutely clean, it's all money earned by me, Li Chengfeng!"
"Then why don't you take it back to the palace and dedicate it to your father?"
"I just don't want to dedicate it to my father, so I came to ask you for help!" Li Chengfeng probed, looked around Chang'an Avenue, and said: "Madam Fan Meng, to tell you the truth, my father is actually very greedy for money. He honestly tried every means to get my money, my money is no longer safe on me, so I want to put it with you and let you keep it for me!"
"Then, Eighth Prince, you are not afraid. Did the little girl run away with your money?"
"It's okay! You run, you run to the sky, I can find you too! Besides, this is Datang Chang'an City, I can bring this money in because I am the Eighth Prince of Datang, and you, a Girl, you have no power or influence, there is no way you can leave Chang'an City with this money!"
"Well, the eighth prince is right! Well, then you can store the money in the attic of the west wing of the little girl! Of course, the little girl will not touch any money of the eighth prince! Of course, the premise is that the eighth prince Prince, you will believe me!"
"Of course I believe you, otherwise, how could I come to you all the way to Chang'an Avenue!"
After all, Li Chengfeng asked his eldest grandson Wuyi to arrange for a few servants to carry the big box full of gold, and together with Fan Meng, moved it into the basement on the first floor of the backyard of the West Chamber Pavilion.
This basement exists under the ground. Without the key to the secret door, ordinary people would not be able to find it. There is still a dark room on the ground under their feet.
Putting all the gold here, Li Chengfeng can feel at ease!
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Suddenly, Fan Meng came to Li Chengfeng's side and said, "Eighth Prince, the little girl helped you with this, but the little girl also wanted to ask the Eighth Prince to do me a favor, is it okay?"
"Okay, tell me!"
Li Chengfeng readily agreed.
Only by helping each other can we go further!
I saw Fan Meng frowned suddenly, his expression didn't look very natural.
After thinking about it carefully, she finally took a deep breath, and took out a red sachet from her jacket pocket.
Then he took out a note from the sachet.
Fan Meng opened the note and said, "Eighth Prince, may I ask, do you recognize the handwriting on this note, who wrote it?"
Speaking of this moment, Fan Meng's eyes clearly revealed a trace of deep hatred.
Li Chengfeng took a closer look, and said, "The font is good, but how could I know who wrote it? It's such a big place in the world, lady boss, don't you want me to find someone?"
"Yes, the eighth prince, the little girl begs the eighth prince to be able to make decisions for the little girl and help the little girl find, twenty years ago, kill all the people in the little girl's family!"
"What? Twenty years ago, the person who killed your whole family? Who? Who did it?"
Hearing this, Li Chengfeng was also very surprised.
She really didn't expect that the proprietress Fan Meng of the West Wing Pavilion would have her whole family wiped out? She's the only one left?
I saw Fan Meng suddenly knelt down at Li Chengfeng's feet, and said, "Eighth Prince, I think about this matter, only you, Eighth Prince, can help me!"
"Originally, I didn't intend to ask the Eighth Prince to help me! But Fan dreamed about it. Twenty years ago, the person who killed the Lin family was said to be an important official of the court! The little girl has no power and power, and I am afraid that she will die in this life." It is also impossible to find the murderous enemy. So the little girl wants the eighth prince, who is the person who helped the little girl find the Lin family who killed the little girl? In this life, the little girl can be a cow for the eighth prince!"
Fan Meng lowered her head and spoke, but Li Chengfeng could hear the resentment and choked breath in her tone.
Yes, it is such a heart-wrenching thing that the whole family was killed.
Li Chengfeng also seemed to realize the seriousness of the problem.
He didn't know that the proprietress Fan Meng, who usually talks and laughs happily with her handwriting, actually hides such a life experience and secret?
Li Chengfeng continued to look at himself on the note, only to see a line of blurred characters written on it: There has been a change in the Lin family, tonight, everyone will be copied and executed!
"There is a change in the Lin family? Tonight, all the families have been copied? The Lin family? Fan Meng, did you use to be called Lin Meng?" Li Chengfeng asked.
Fan Meng nodded, and said: "Yes, the eighth prince! The little girl was originally called Lin Meng, because twenty years ago, the family suffered a massacre. I saw with my own eyes that a group of men in black broke into my house and killed my parents. I and my relatives were all killed! Later, my uncle took me out of the Lin family, changed my name to Fan Meng, and lived a small business life!"
"After earning some small money I came to Datang Chang'an City and opened a Xixiangge Restaurant! But I never forgot what happened twenty years ago! Although I I'm only three years old, but every time I think about it, my heart still hurts like a needle! At that time, I saw my mother, who was stabbed in the chest with a knife, and fell at my feet!"
"That night, all I could see was dim lights, and there were only miserable screams in my ears! I didn't even know what happened. My whole family was killed just like that!"
While Fan Meng was talking, a few crystal clear tears fell from the corners of her eyes again.
Li Chengfeng took a deep breath and said, "Then where did you live?"
"Datang, Youzhou City!" Fan Meng said slowly.
Li Chengfeng nodded slightly, and murmured: "Well, Youzhou City, the Lin family? After I return to the palace, I will help you to check what happened to the Lin family in Youzhou City twenty years ago!"
"Okay, the little girl will thank the Eighth Prince!"
"As for this note, you should carry it with you! I have memorized this person's handwriting. If I see the same handwriting after the palace, I will know who wrote this note. Who is it!"
"Okay, little girl, thank you Eighth Prince!"
Fan Meng wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, then stood up from the ground.
Li Chengfeng continued: "It's not easy to offend the important officials of the court. If some big secret is drawn out, I might not be able to suppress it at that time! But if it was really because your Lin family committed a serious crime back then, people ransacked your family , would you still choose to take revenge?"