Chapter 165: Fake Leatherback Turtle

It's a pity that this Cheng Yin is a great Confucian like the leader of the literati of the Great Liang, and even Emperor Liang does not dare to touch him easily.

Qin Tianhu wanted to open his mouth to refute it several times, but at the last moment, he held back.

This Cheng Yin said every sentence on the pain point, if he just blindly refutes it, he will fall into the mouth, and he is a martial artist, where can he argue with a famous Confucian.

The officials of the household department laughed and did not speak, just sit and reap the benefits of the fishermen.

The rest of the Confucian scholars present bowed to Emperor Liang and recommended them loudly.

"Mr. Cheng is reasonable, the people are prosperous, a war burns hundreds of millions of taels of silver, and the beam can't afford to burn it now!"

"Please sage Mingjian, hit Beidi, and raise the prestige of our country, not in a hurry. ”

"The king is the boat, the people are the water, the water can carry the boat, and it can also overturn the boat!"

Emperor Liang smiled and nodded: "You Confucian scholars are very relieved to care about Liang. I have heard the voices of the Confucian scholars in the world, I wonder if there are other voices in this court?"

As he spoke, Emperor Liang cast his gaze on Qin Tianhu.

Qin Tianhu's palms were sweating, and he was eager to refute Cheng Yin and other Confucian scholars, but he really couldn't find a reason to refute it, and was about to give up his old face, and when he didn't hesitate to go up and roll around, he heard the voice of the little eunuch outside the palace.

"Qi Qi Sage, Young Master of the Qin Family, Qin Feng has come to meet you. ”

Qin Tianhu sighed in his heart, why did this stinky boy come, his rogue style, wouldn't he want to make the Confucian students in the world laugh at him? g

Emperor Liang's eyes lit up slightly, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, pretending to be a light breeze and said lightly: "Why is Qin Feng here?" ”

The household officials had already suffered losses from Qin Feng several times, and as soon as they heard Qin Feng's name, they couldn't help but feel guilty in their hearts and looked at each other.

Under the gaze of everyone, Qin Feng walked into the palace gate, looking at the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty and the Confucian scholars, he couldn't help grinning: "Wow, such a big battle?"

Qin Fengcai didn't care what his identity was, he just walked to Cheng Yin's side, and the position he stood was a little higher than Cheng Yin, such an impertinent act immediately attracted the accusations of some Confucian scholars on the scene.

"It's just a shaft, you dare to surpass the old gentleman, how can it be reasonable!"

"Hmph, Huangkou Xiaoer, I don't know how thick the sky is, and I obviously don't take the people in the world in my eyes. ”

"He's Qin Feng, I've heard about this guy's bad deeds a long time ago, and when I see it today, it's really a low-deserved one!"

Qin Feng plucked out his ears, what's the wind, it's too windy, I can't hear it!

Qin Feng didn't pay attention to the sour Confucians around him at all, and bowed his hand to Emperor Liang, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Qin Feng, a grass people, meet the sage." ”

Emperor Liang has pinned his last hope on Qin Feng, after all, this kid has always been able to spit lotus flowers, clever words and good arguments, and he is the best choice to refute Confucianism, and immediately pretended to ask: "Qin Feng, are you also here for the Beidi War?"

Qin Feng didn't even think about it, and blurted out: "No!"