In the Flower Hall, Dongfang Lianhua appeared anxious, with a letter placed beside her hand.
This letter, like a bone stuck in her throat, left her restless all day.
"Big sister, you want such a large sum of money all at once, but there really isn't that much in the treasury. You know, these past few years have been tough for the Princess' Mansion, and after the Medicine Shop suffered losses last year, quite a few antiques in the mansion were pawned."
Feng Zhan Tian's chubby face relaxed, every wrinkle smoothing out, displaying a content look.
Having a princess beg from a commoner like himself, such taste was truly delightful.
"However, there's still a way. If you really need money, you'd have to sell Xinglin Spring. Not long ago, someone offered me 200 taels of gold for the Medicine Shop."
Mentioning money made Feng Zhan Tian's eyes light up.
"Xinglin Spring cannot be sold."
Dongfang Lianhua frowned tightly.
