Qin Feng's answer was beyond everyone's expectations, and the entire Taihe Hall was quiet.

Feeling the strange gazes from all directions, Qin Feng coughed dryly, and said with a smile: "This kind of national event as going to Beidi should be discussed and decided by the pillars of the country. If something goes wrong, even if you die, you can't escape the blame. ”

At best, these remarks are called cautious words and deeds, and at worst, they are cowardice.

The solemn and solemn Taihe Hall couldn't help but sound a burst of shameful laughter, especially the Confucian students at the scene, whose expressions couldn't tell whether they were arrogant or simply contemptive.

"This Qin Feng is not as hopeless as rumored, at least he can put his position clearly. ”

"Hehe, if this son talks at length, it will be disgusting, so it can be regarded as sincere, and people are valuable in self-knowledge. ”

Seeing that the Confucian scholars shook their heads as if they were winning, Emperor Liang was still smiling, but he didn't say anything anymore.

Qin Tianhu immediately realized that the saint was already unhappy in his heart, for fear of implicating the Qin family because of this, he didn't dare to blindly endure it anymore, so he hurriedly walked out of the crowd and shouted in a low voice to Qin Feng: "Today, you Confucian scholars, you will discuss the matter of going to Beidi, and all matters that have nothing to do with this will be postponed and discussed, and you will not retreat quickly!"

Cheng Yin stroked his long hair, his eyebrows were slightly closed, he didn't look at Qin Feng more, and said bluntly: "Qin Feng, the son of Shangshu of the Ministry of War, is quite ingenious, first presented a bow and crossbow diagram for the saint, and skillfully refined sugar, which can be regarded as young and promising, but even if he is skillful, it is far from the major events of the national war, listen to your father's words, retreat quickly, this is not a place where you can cause chaos." ”

Guarding these sour Confucians who "use the pen as a knife", Qin Feng rarely understood some etiquette, and always kept his head down, without looking directly at Emperor Liang.

But for this so-called literati leader Cheng Yin, he didn't take it to heart, and looked directly at it sideways: "What Mr. said is that the younger generation has admired Mr. for a long time, and it is really a blessing in a lifetime to see the deity today." The younger generation has a lot of confusion in their hearts, I wonder if Mr. can give me some advice?"

As soon as these words came out, before Cheng Yin could speak, Qin Tianhu couldn't stay any longer, and scolded in a low voice: "Qin Feng, don't mess around! ”

Qin Feng pretended not to hear it, and just looked at Cheng Yin with a smile.

Although Cheng Yin is old, his body is quite tough, standing like an ancient pine, and his voice is like a bell: "It's okay for juniors to study with an open mind, but it's just out of place." ”

At this moment, Emperor Liang, who had been looking at the overall situation, suddenly smiled and said: "At this point in the debate, you must be tired, it is better to take this opportunity to take a break, Mr. Cheng, you just need to give Qin Feng some guidance, and you don't have to worry about me." ”

The situation in the main hall has become extremely clear, the scales of victory are completely tilted in favor of the Lord and the faction, and as long as no miracle happens, the battle of Beidi will be postponed indefinitely.

This is the last thing Emperor Liang wants to see.

Therefore, it is necessary to seek variables, and now looking at the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, the so-called pillars of the country, the only person who can be called a variable, but the seemingly unreliable cloth in front of him.

Since even Emperor Liang has spoken, even Cheng Yin can only put down his body and say patiently: "Being able to guide the younger generations is also considered to be immeasurably meritorious, Qin Feng, what are your myths? ”