Chapter 173: Magical Magic

"So dare to ask Mr. Cheng, is it important to have 10 million taels of silver, or is it important for me to be in the Liang Dynasty?!"

Seeing that the other party didn't know how to answer with his mouth open, Qin Feng smiled, but his tone suddenly increased.

"Mr. Cheng, he only knows how to memorize "Statecraft" by rote, but he only learns the surface and does not understand the deep meaning. In terms of governing the country and the people, although Mr. Cheng is a great Confucian, he has no experience in politics, and all the arguments are just talk on paper, and I am afraid that he is not as much practical experience as a county order with a sesame mung bean!"

Cheng Yin, who was originally arrogant, was sprayed by Qin Feng in an instant, his face was red, his breath was short, and he wanted to refute it several times, but he swallowed it back when the words came to his mouth.

After all, what Qin Feng said is true, although Cheng Yin is full of wealth, he has no practical experience in politics, all the arguments are empty words, and he has never been testified.

In contrast, Qin Feng is full of data evidence, able to justify himself, and sonorous and powerful, which makes it difficult to refute.

Even the Confucian scholars, who had always strongly admired Cheng Yin, fell silent and began to rethink Qin Feng's remarks.

They are not unreasonable.

Prior to this, they only knew that they had set off a war and cost the people and money, but they did not think of the deep-seated problems of neighboring countries following suit and expanding the front.

Beidi is like a cancer, while it has not yet developed and grown, it should be removed in time, otherwise it should not be cured, spread throughout the body, and the entire beam will be terminally ill and difficult to recover.

Qin Feng's remarks can be regarded as completely entering Emperor Liang's heart.

The prestige of the Great Liang cannot be damaged, otherwise as soon as this opening is opened, it is wishful thinking to want to make the neighboring countries succumb again.

Qin Tianhu's eyes were even hotter, as the leader of the main battle faction, Qin Feng's remarks were simply golden rules, which made people have high morale.

A group of officials from the Ministry of War admired Qin Tianhu even more, and they all sighed in a low voice: "Lord Shangshu teaches his son well, which is really admirable." ”

Qin Tianhu's face was suddenly full of pride.

But this fire has not subsided, since it has burned, Qin Feng naturally wants to burn it thoroughly, so that these so-called Confucian scholars are ashamed of themselves and have no idea of interfering in the government.

Qin Feng grabbed Cheng Yin and didn't let go, and went to death in one go: "Mr. Cheng is known as the leader of the literati, the head of the Confucian scholars of the Great Liang, and he is protected by the Great Liang to have a comfortable life of dancing and writing today. Now they are constrained everywhere, cowardly before fighting, talking big words, and arguing about government affairs. To put it mildly, without the slightest arrogance of the literati, it is a shame for the people of the world. To put it more seriously, what crime should be committed if you want to destroy your own prestige, interfere in the country's major affairs, and cause domestic and foreign troubles to Daliang?"

Cheng Yin's face was already pale, he stumbled a few steps under his feet, and almost fell.

The strange thing is that there are countless Confucian students behind him, but there is no one to support him.

The Confucian students were red-faced, ashamed of themselves by Qin Feng's humiliation, and deeply ashamed of the concepts they had adhered to before. As for Cheng Yin in front of him, all Confucian students also began to question it. Whether these so-called Confucian scholars should interfere in the government or not, even if they do, do they have the qualifications and abilities.

No one noticed, and Emperor Liang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After this argument, no one in the whole world should question the necessary rationality of the expedition.

This Qin Feng, although he is extremely unreliable on weekdays, has never dropped the chain at critical moments. Emperor Liang really liked it more and more the more he watched it, and the suspicion and defense in his heart were gradually replaced by pure appreciation.

Just as Emperor Liang was about to announce the result of the debate, Qin Feng's voice sounded again.

"The determination to strike at Beidi is unshakable! However, the military expenditure of 100 million taels of silver is also a difficult problem that cannot be ignored. Now that the national treasury is poor, and it is necessary to provide relief to the victims of disasters from all sides, the pressure is unprecedented. Raising military spending is a top priority. There is a small suggestion below, and I invite the saint to consider it. ”

As he spoke, Qin Feng took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and raised his hands above his head.

Seeing this, Li Zhan hurriedly trotted over to take it and carefully presented it to Emperor Liang.

Flipping through the piece of paper and seeing the dense small characters on it, even Emperor Liang, who was as deep as the vast sea in the city, couldn't help but be full of joy, and stood up directly, staring at Qin Feng, his eyes were extremely hot: "Qin Feng, this is a good strategy for raising military expenses, but you came up with it?"

Everyone was confused.

What kind of fund-raising strategy can make the saint so excited?

Everyone cast puzzled glances at Qin Feng, but when they saw that the great Confucian Cheng Yin's face was red and his ears were red, and Qin Feng, who almost fainted on the spot, actually had a hippie smile at this time, revealing the face of the usual gentleman, scratched the back of his head, and smirked: "How can a little one have this kind of talent, this fund-raising strategy was created by my father." ”

As soon as these words came out, Emperor Liang's hot gaze instantly shifted to Qin Tianhu.

Qin Tianhu was at a loss, what was the best way to raise money, how could he not know it