Chapter 137: The Game Begins

Li Zhan knew that Emperor Liang favored Qin Feng, but it was not a trivial matter to gather people in Beijing to make trouble, so for the sake of safety, he still reminded him softly:

"There is a popular saying in Beijing, which says that once you enter the prison door, you will be as deep as the sea, and then you will have gray hair when you return to the world.

"The prisons under the jurisdiction of the Jingzhong Agency, even the lowest level of Jingzhaoyin Prison, are not a joke. Don't say that the common people, even the children of important ministers in Beijing, have to shed their skin. ”

Emperor Liang lowered his head thoughtfully, and asked after a while: "Do you think Qin Feng can survive it?"

There are no outsiders in this imperial study, Li Zhan is an old family servant, and his face is full of Chicheng: "Although Qin Feng spits lotus flowers in his mouth, and the black can be said to be white, but as long as he enters Jing Zhaoyin, he will be killed dozens of times first, especially if he is accused of 'causing trouble', I am afraid that he will be half dead before the court trial." Qin Feng was born as a literati and has a thin body, how can he withstand that ruthless stick?"

Emperor Liang let out a light "oh", did not rush to reply, but put down the ink pen and looked at Li Zhan with a smile: "Gonggong Li, do you know why I blindly connived at Qin Feng?"

Li Zhan knew that for those things that Qin Feng did, if he was anyone else, a few hundred heads would not be enough to pick up.

Qin Feng was able to jump for so long, which seemed to be a miracle on the surface, but in fact, it was the result of Emperor Liang's careful consideration.

Li Zhan didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly bowed his head and responded: "Qin Feng has a back-to-bones appearance, and below the saint, it is all floating clouds for him.

"In the face of the saint, he is respectful, and only because the saint can judge his life and death with a single thought.

But in the face of others, even if it is the son of Gao Taiwei, one of the three princes, he still doesn't pay attention to it. It is rare for someone like him to be so bold and arrogant, but to be able to put himself in a clear position. ”

"You're right, Qin Feng is like a thorn, standing on the stool, no matter who sits down, they will be blurred by the flesh and blood of the thorn, and they will cry bitterly, but they will not harm their lives. ”

Emperor Liang looked out along the door of the imperial study, and suddenly sighed, and said seriously: "If you are warlike, you will die, and if you forget to fight, you will be dangerous." Daliang has been peaceful for a long time, and the ambition of the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military forces has been worn out, and he only thinks about how to fight for power and power all day long, and how to fill his pockets. Now that the treasury is empty, it is not enough to support a foreign war, and it is said that some remote frontier armies have actually fed their hunger with chaff.

"And the children of Jingzhong, squandered more than 100,000 taels of silver, and they didn't frown......

"Hey, these are all heroes, the pillars of the country in the past, although I am indignant in my heart, but it is not easy to make a dead hand, as the king of a country, but there is also helplessness. ”

Speaking of this, Emperor Liang suddenly changed his words, his eyes became cold, and the power of the monarch was fully revealed: "Qin Feng can make them unhappy, and I will be happy! At King Ji's birthday banquet, those important ministers of the country, because of a small bet, looked like a chilling cicada, it is really angry and ridiculous! This kind of example will be staged more in the future, I like to watch it!"

Li Zhan wiped the cold sweat oozing from his forehead, even if he was serving Emperor Liang all day long, he couldn't help but feel panicked, and he knew the truth that accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger.

After a long time, the anger in Emperor Liang's eyes dissipated, and he regained the same depth of the city as always: "Some people don't like this thorn under my cloth, and try to break it." Hehe, not only can't I let this thorn break, I have to make it sharper and sharper. Li Zhan, I'm sorry for you to go to Jingzhaoyin for a trip. ”

As soon as he heard this, Li Zhan knelt down: "The old slave is terrified, and he can't afford the word 'labor' even if he dies. ”

Emperor Liang looked at Li Zhan with interest: "What are you nervous about? Before you received Qin Feng's silver, I don't blame you, after all, you are an old man of the Three Dynasties, just take this benefit, don't raise your mouth, just raise your appetite." ”

Li Zhan was already old, and when he heard this, he was almost scared to death on the spot.

Emperor Liang's eyeliner is simply pervasive, and even a respected veteran of the Three Dynasties like Li Zhan is not immune.

Li Zhan knelt on the ground and kowtowed tremblingly: "Please rest assured, the old slave will go and fish out Qin Feng." ”

"Huh. Emperor Liang's laughter was easy and crisp.

But the entire imperial study, including Li Zhan, who was kneeling in front of him, couldn't detect the disdain in Emperor Liang's eyes, as well as the cold frost on his face.

Compared with these dog minions who keep saying that they are loyal to their masters, but secretly receive benefits in private, Emperor Liang likes Qin Feng's kid more and more.