Qin Feng had a smile on his face and looked at his housekeeper Ah Fu excitedly. "Today, the Holy One really admires me very much, and often listens to my advice to him."

Qin Fu also smiled and nodded, and should be with his master.

"Emperor Song Qing, even if he is a Ming monarch, soon after becoming the emperor, he followed the advice of the people and drove away the six traitorous ministers, some were directly beheaded, and some were exiled, which also won the hearts of the people."

"It's a lot more serious than the Emperor! The Emperor Taishang loves the beauty of landscapes, and his attainments in calligraphy and painting are also very high, but he doesn't like political affairs, and he never cares about political affairs. My Great Song is about to usher in an era of prosperity! ”

Speaking excitedly, he felt more than just a housekeeper in the house, but more like an aspiring young man.

Qin Fu is only twenty-four years old, not as old as Qin Feng, one year younger than him, and he has also read the sage books for many years.

Don't be with those traitors, advocate honesty, and hope that the Great Song Dynasty will usher in a more prosperous era, and you may be able to display your ambitions.

If the emperor reuses the master, he will definitely be promoted to the official position of the master, and he will also have a place in the court.

He was still a little happy, the emperor would actually listen to his own opinions, and thought that he was in the court, just a person who had nothing!

But Ah Fu's words later made him a little worried.

Isn't that the famous Emperor Hui? He has a high attainment in painting and calligraphy, but he doesn't ask about political affairs, which makes the Great Song Dynasty even more corrupt!

Emperor Qin is his son, and after the Dajin destroyed the Great Liao, he soon came to attack the Great Song Dynasty.

The memories in the depths of those minds also began to slowly wake up, the current emperor is Emperor Song Qin, then his country name is Jingkang!

If I remember correctly, it should be the first year of Jingkang, and in the second year of Jingkang, there was a huge war, and Dajin's army blocked the army of King Qin from all walks of life, and the capital Bianjing was captured, and then the Northern Song Dynasty perished.

If you think so, you won't be able to live, it's been two years, it's hundreds of thousands of Jin people, most of them are still iron cavalry, even the infantry is very strong.

Are you really that miserable? An accident brought him to the declining Great Song Dynasty, or is it inevitable to die?

His mood seemed very low, and his body felt a lot less strength, but the laughter and talking voices next to him made him sober up.

I looked over, and there were still a few people sitting here, all of them looking like literati, wearing white-green, red robes, and they were also dressed appropriately, some with a bun in their hair, and some with long hats.

Although they are also quite tall, they have a delicate atmosphere, they are literati, and they are also reciting poems and reciting poems, as if they are discussing the quality of poems.

I can't help but feel a little ridiculous, the Northern Song Dynasty is about to die, and these literati still don't know it, and they are chanting poems against each other.

It's a pity that he was born with a good body, he looks so tall and strong, and he does useless things.

The army of the Song Dynasty far away on the frontier was also muddy, and there were not many who could fight tough battles, they were too lazy to fight, and they were already vulnerable.

However, there should be a strong army, that is, the Western Route Army of the Great Song Dynasty, their station is close to the border of Western Xia, and they often fight with them, so their combat effectiveness is very strong.

Even if the infantry is relatively strong, the number should be more than 100,000, after all, Western Xia is also a powerful country with a tiger's eye.

In his mind, such a powerful army suddenly poured out! I used to read a book, but I couldn't remember it clearly, and these memories slowly began to remember.

Thinking about it this way, I feel that the situation is not so bad, this is 100,000 elite soldiers! Coupled with the hundreds of thousands of troops in various places, it should be able to defeat the Jin people.

Maybe the situation is not as bad as I thought, and if I crossed over, I may have changed history, so that the war dragged on to the next few decades, or hundreds of years later, and I could live happily.

There was some smile on his face again, I felt that I wouldn't be defeated so easily, there were still 100,000 elite soldiers!

Qin Feng had a fluke mentality, feeling that he would not be defeated so easily, and he could still live a chic life for decades.

In fact, don't do too much for nothing, as long as you make some suggestions, this kind of position is still good, much better than the days of exile everywhere.

Qin Fu, who was fantasizing on the side, also woke up, thinking that his master was being reused, and it was really good to find an official and a half-position by himself!

said: "Actually, master, if you can plan the three grades, don't do anything, it's all a loss to your father-in-law!" You have to treat Madame well, she's just too lonely, that's why her personality has become so arrogant. ”

Qin Feng's head also poured out something, his father-in-law, his wife, Wang Zhongshan, felt like a mess.

Suddenly the name Qin Hui appeared, isn't he Wang Zhongshan's son-in-law? Wang Zhongshan's father, Wang Qi, also served as the prime minister, so the Wang family can have such a great power, and they are all big officials in the court.

How could he not have remembered that Qin Hui married Wang Zhongshan's daughter and became his son-in-law, and he also began to rise steadily in the court, relying on his recommendation.

This Wang Zhongshan has only one daughter, that is, his daughter Wang Xiyue, and now he is married to the beautiful lady Xiyue, so is he Qin Hui?

I crossed over, and I also crossed over into a traitor through the ages, Qin Hui, but my name is Qin Feng!

He suddenly became afraid, he didn't want to become a traitor through the ages, and he would never be a traitor, so he would die for the northern golden man.

Looking at his housekeeper Ah Fu, he was still smiling, with a smile on his face.

"Ah Fu, tell me honestly, am I called Qin Feng or Qin Hui? Why do you feel like a traitor? ”

Afu laughed out loud, as if he had heard a big joke. Looking at his master, I feel like I am looking at a mentally handicapped person, and I don't even remember my name!

"The old man is called Qin Feng! It's been more than 20 years, and it has never been changed, it's called Qin Feng, how can there be the name Qin Hui, it sounds like an executioner, it's really ugly. ”

Qin Feng was a little surprised, this was wrong! Something is wrong with history. said: "I have been called Qin Feng since I was a child, and I have never changed my name, such as Qin Hui or something."

Ah Fu was still laughing, and there was something wrong with his eyes, it was really like looking at a mentally handicapped person, and he couldn't even remember his own name.

Said: "The lord is really called Qin Feng, there is no such person as Qin Hui at all, I have been in Tokyo for so many years, and I have heard the lord say that there are many people, there is really no such person, if there is, it is just an unknown person, it's just an unknown person, how can you think of such a person?" ."

He felt that the laughter was so rampant, not like the servant of the master, there was a feeling of laughing at him, and he slowly put away his laughter, but he still couldn't control it.

Qin Feng, really a little confused, I don't know what's going on, according to history, he is the traitor Qin Hui, but his name is Qin Feng, and he has never changed.

Did you cross by yourself! So Qin Hui doesn't exist at all, that person is me Qin Feng, who made Qin Hui, the big traitor, disappear.

There is no Qin Hui in this world, only I, Qin Feng, a future loyal minister.