The Hubu squire attached himself to the Hubu Shangshu and whispered: "My lord, Qin Feng has always been scheming, it is better to make it clear to the sage directly, and it is forbidden to use any clever devices." ”

Hubu Shangshu waved his hand: "Qin Feng is a literati, if he fights alone, he is naturally not the opponent of the little marquis, and even if the little marquis wins, it will be meaningless." Moreover, what the sage valued just now was Qin Feng's wisdom, and fighting with wisdom and force was considered to be equal. ”

Hearing this, Tobe Shiro on the side sighed lightly: "Lord Shilang, the sage clearly mentioned earlier that attacking the world lies in force, and defending the world lies in strategy. Now that Beidi is detained, it is the time to guard the world, which is why the sage cares so much about Qin Feng. In order to avoid self-defeating, it is better for us to wait and see what happens. ”

Emperor Liang, who was sitting on the throne, quietly looked at the reaction of the household faction.

At the same time, Li Zhan, who was guarding beside him, said with a smile: "The sage thinks, who will win, Qin Feng or Ning Hu?"

The corners of Emperor Liang's mouth rose slightly, outlining a deep arc: "Ning Hu is very skilled, he should have won, but Qin Feng has the ability to turn decay into magic, and the outcome is still unknown." Chuan I ordered, if Qin Feng loses, all the ill-gotten gains he has obtained these days will be confiscated and punished!"

Hearing this, Li Zhan's face changed slightly, although he didn't say anything, he sweated for Qin Feng in his heart.

This seemingly interesting competition is actually turbulent, and in front of so many senior officials in the DPRK and China, there is no game at all, but an outright battle.

Once the Qin family is disgraced, the neutral officials of the wall-riding faction in the DPRK will lean towards the Hubu faction, and at that time, the main battle faction will be self-defeating.

It can be said that Emperor Liang has already placed a heavy bet on Qin Feng while talking and laughing, and if Qin Feng is not of great use, Emperor Liang will naturally not spare him easily.

Qin Feng also knows this truth very well, don't look at Emperor Liang's smiling face, in fact, there is murder under the smiling face!

But as a businessman, Qin Feng understands another truth, the greater the risk, the greater the return!

Since Ning Hu, Li Rui and the others had to join forces to trap Qin Feng, Qin Feng simply took this opportunity to turn around and trap them all to death.

While the forbidden army was busy working on the tower, Qin Feng was not idle, turned to look at Li Rui and the others, yawned vigorously, and put on a bored look: "It's really boring just to try light skills!"

"Since today, the saint and the senior members of the court gathered together on the birthday banquet of King Ji, why don't you add some color to this competition?"

Everyone looked at each other, already knowing what Qin Feng was going to do, but they didn't dare to point it out in front of the saint.

Qin Feng didn't care so much, and said bluntly: "If I win, Yong'an Hou, Hubu Shangshu, and Hubu Shilang will each give me 100,000 taels of silver." If I lose, I will give each of the three families 100,000 taels of silver. ”

There was silence and no one talked.

After all, as a senior member of the DPRK and the Central Committee, how can he participate in gambling?

Even Qin Tianhu felt that Qin Feng was too nonsense, and was about to scold, but was interrupted by Emperor Liang first.

Emperor Liang's eyes were full of interest, and Yun said lightly: "Qin Feng's words also have some truth. ”