"It's the popular novel bookstore in the capital recently, Fengxue Bookstore." A trace of pride appeared on Tang Lin's face.
Obviously he is very proud of this Fengxue Bookstore.
Chen Changfeng did not speak, but looked at Tang Xueer aside, who looked a little embarrassed: "Didn't the prince say before that if I go to take care of the bookstore by myself, someone will find out and ask me to find someone to help take care of it.
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"So I asked my father to help me manage Fengxue Bookstore."
Chen Changfeng nodded.
Tang Xueer originally wanted to take care of Fengxue Bookstore personally, but Chen Changfeng felt that if Tang Xueer took care of it himself, people would find out sooner or later.
Fengxue Bookstore will have a large amount of income, and it would not be good if others knew that it was its own property.
Concealing the matter about Fengxue Bookstore would be beneficial to Chen Changfeng.
"Dad, in fact, the prince entrusted me to take care of this Fengxue Bookstore, and then my daughter entrusted it to dad." Tang Xueer continued to explain.
"What?" Tang Mingren was stunned again, and then said: "Fengxue Bookstore belongs to the prince?"
"Then...where are those novels?"
"It was also written by the prince. After I copied it, I had it sent over for printing." Tang Xueer said with a smile.
"impossible!"
"Absolutely impossible!" Tang Lin waved his hand with disbelief on his face.
Tang Xueer said that Fengxue Bookstore was founded with money from Chen Changfeng, and Tang Lin could accept it.
But those novels were also written by Chen Changfeng, and he wouldn't believe it even if he killed Tang Lin.
None of those novels is a masterpiece.
Just because of him, Chen Changfeng?
What nonsense?
"Brother, it was really written by His Highness the Crown Prince. Why did I lie to you?" Tang Xueer felt helpless.
He had already said that his husband, the prince, was very powerful, but they just didn't believe him.
Tang Mingren stared at Chen Changfeng's eyes and saw that there was no twinkle in his eyes, nor did he argue with Tang Lin about the matter.
Tang Mingren knew that what Tang Xueer said should be true.
The novels in Fengxue Bookstore were really written by Chen Changfeng.
In the past month, Tang Mingren has heard a lot about Chen Changfeng's deeds.
At this moment, he was thinking that maybe Chen Changfeng had really changed.
However, even Chen Changfeng may not be able to resolve the third prince's threat to his Tang family.
But Tang Mingren wanted to test Chen Changfeng.
What if Chen Changfeng really has a way?
Just as Chen Changfeng said, the third prince saw that the Tang Mansion had compromised this time, what about the future?
Will you use this method to threaten yourself again?
"I believe that Xue'er won't lie. I didn't expect that the prince would have such an ability." A smile appeared on Tang Mingren's lips, and then he instantly returned to a sad look:
"But even if Fengxue Bookstore belongs to the prince, I am afraid that our Tang family will not be able to run it for the prince in the future. After all, we, the Tang family, dare not disobey the third prince."
When Tang Xueer saw her father looking so worried, the smile on her face dimmed instantly.
His eyes naturally fell on Chen Changfeng.
Tang Xueer was wondering, could Chen Changfeng help the Tang Mansion solve this problem?
Seeing Tang Mingren showing a sad look in front of him, Chen Changfeng sneered in his heart.
The old guy deserves to have served in the Ming Dynasty for a long time.
Just a few words, just trying to see if there is any way to help Tang Mansion overcome the difficulties?
I'm afraid I don't really think I'm a fool.
"If the Tang Mansion cannot run, I will find someone else. It just so happens that Prime Minister Yao's daughter is recovering well. If I ask her for help, there should be no problem."
"And with Prime Minister Yao behind her, even the third prince would not dare to touch her casually." Chen Changfeng said with a smile.
This immediately stunned Tang Mingren.
Secretly thinking, why didn’t Chen Changfeng jump into the hole he dug?
Chen Changfeng should not be patting his chest at this time and saying: I will help you solve this problem.
If Chen Changfeng really had a solution, as long as he said it, he could use it for free without paying any price.
Why is this so different from what Tang Mingren thought?
Now if Chen Changfeng doesn't say anything, Tang Mingren will take the initiative to ask.
Since he took the initiative to ask, Chen Changfeng would ask for conditions.
If Tang Mingren doesn't agree, the Tang family will be threatened by the third prince, and it will have nothing to do with Chen Changfeng.
Because this is what Tang Mingren himself rejected.
It doesn't mean that Chen Changfeng doesn't care about the Tang Dynasty.
Is this still the confused prince that everyone has been told about?
He is clearly a cunning little fox.
Tang Xueer didn't understand. At this moment, she was very worried that the Tang family would continue to be threatened by the third prince.
Tang Lin was even more unhappy with Chen Changfeng and asked Yao Xiaoren's daughter to replace them in the Tang Mansion. Can you, Chen Changfeng, say this?
"Dad, this is our own business, so we won't bother His Highness the Crown Prince. We'd better ask the Crown Prince to go back first." Tang Lin looked dissatisfied.
Tang Mingren did not answer Tang Lin, but stared directly at Chen Changfeng.
The more he looked, the more he realized that Chen Changfeng was not simple.
This boy was clearly waiting for him to ask for help.
Tang Mingren was a little curious as to what method Chen Changfeng had to deal with the threat posed by the third prince to his Tang family.
"Prince Cai just said that he would like to ask Lao Chen to take up the post of Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, even though I have sworn not to step into the court again."
"But if the prince can solve the crisis in the Tang family, I am willing to agree to the prince's request." Tang Mingren was silent for a while before speaking slowly.
Tang Lin was stunned.
He glanced at his father suspiciously.
He felt that his father must have gone crazy with anxiety to say such things to Chen Changfeng.
What can Chen Changfeng do?
The border army was in the hands of the Third Prince, the Minister of War. Unless the emperor personally gave the order, no one's words would be of any use.
How could the prince pay attention to such a trivial matter?
If Tang Mansion cannot do Bing Jing's job well, he can always replace him with someone else.
"Dad, what are you..." Tang Lin wanted to persuade Tang Mingren, but was interrupted by Tang Mingren with a wave of his hand.
After Tang Mingren said that, he kept staring into Chen Changfeng's eyes.
Sure enough, he saw a hint of pride in Chen Changfeng's eyes.
Obviously, Chen Changfeng was waiting for him to ask for his help.
Tang Mingren somewhat believed that Chen Changfeng had been prepared for it.
I just don’t know what his method is, and whether it can really solve the problem.
"Since Mr. Tang said this, for Xue'er's sake, I will reluctantly do you a favor. Mr. Tang is highly respected and cannot break his promise." Chen Changfeng said with a smile.
Tang Mingren resisted the urge to punch Chen Changfeng and said, "I just hope that the prince will not disappoint me."
"Uncle, are you okay? If not, go to the toilet wall and scrape off the white powder." Chen Changfeng looked at Tang Lin.
"What?" Tang Lin was anxious.
Chen Changfeng actually dared to order him?
"What are you doing with that powder?" Tang Mingren didn't understand either.
"Of course it's used to solve problems." Chen Changfeng said casually.
Tang Mingren glanced at Chen Changfeng suspiciously, then stopped Tang Lin who was about to run away: "Do as the prince says."
Tang Lin left the front hall angrily and soon returned with a small bucket of white powder, covering his nose.
Squatting in the latrine for too long had made him rotten.
"I've found the things for you. If you can't solve the problem, even if Xue'er stops me, I have to teach you a lesson today." Tang Lin clenched his fists.
Tang Mingren didn't pay attention to Tang Lin, but looked at the contents of the bucket with confusion on his face.
I secretly wondered what this white powder had to do with Chen Changfeng's method.
"What should we do now?" Tang Mingren looked at Chen Changfeng.