Qin Feng lowered his head and thought for a while, and let out a "tsk" sound in his mouth, such an indecent act made the civil and military and Confucian scholars present frown.

Qin Feng didn't seem to regard the Taihe Hall as the most solemn place in the entire beam at all, but seemed to be quite casual as if he was in his own home: "Since ancient times, those who conquer the world are all martial artists, and those who rule the world are all literati. How should this literati be defined?"

As soon as these words came out, all the Confucian scholars showed disdain.

Cheng Yin was also surprised, he didn't expect Qin Feng to ask such a low-level question, and immediately blurted out: "Those who are better than reading poetry and books and are full of wealth are naturally literati." ”

Qin Feng let out an "oh", and then asked: "The younger generation has read poetry and books since childhood, his stomach is full of Jinglun, and he has also written a few poems, so he can be regarded as a literati?"

Cheng Yin already understood Qin Feng's deep meaning, and replied cleanly: "Count, but the literati who are right in poetry are different from the literati who are good at strategy and strategy. The song "Out of the Plug" you composed, the old man has also read it, it is indeed a rare masterpiece, but it is not related to the way of governing the country. At the age of thirteen, the old man was familiar with the "Statecraft", and at the age of nineteen, he was already able to memorize the "Theory of the Rich Country" backwards, and he could not only recite poems, but also discuss strategies. That's what makes you different from your husband. ”

As soon as these words came out, the Confucian scholars present were amazed, and Cheng Yin's eyes were full of admiration.

Emperor Liang remained silent, just quietly listening to the conversation between Qin Feng and Cheng Yin, his eyes moving back and forth between the two from time to time.

On the contrary, Li Zhan on the side was already sweating on his forehead, thinking that although this Qin Feng was clever, if he wanted to win against Cheng Yin, he was afraid that it would be a fantasy.

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How could he not understand in his heart that Emperor Liang had already put all his bets on Qin Feng, and if Qin Feng lost, all the previous favors would no longer exist.

Losing the protection of the saint, on top of this noisy court, is equivalent to killing by the neck.

Just when everyone thought that Cheng Yin's general trend had been decided, Qin Feng suddenly asked: "Since Mr. is proficient in statecraft, then the junior dares to ask you a small question." Due to Beidi's frequent incursions on the border gates, the sugarcane producing areas in the northwest have been seriously damaged, and the sugarcane farmers have worked hard for a year but have been unable to make ends meet.

Cheng Yin stood with his hands in his hands, pondered for a moment, had a strategy in his heart, and said leisurely: "There are two strategies, one is to move the sugarcane farmers to the hinterland of the territory. Second, the sage appointed officials to supervise the delivery of relief grain to the sugarcane farmers. ”

Qin Feng's eyes lit up, and he looked adoring: "It is worthy of being a gentleman, it is so easy to solve such a problem." Could it be that this good policy for disaster relief was also derived from the "Statecraft"?"

Cheng Yin held his head high, his face full of pride: "That's nature." ”

Seeing that Qin Feng actually began to pat Cheng Yin on the back, Qin Tianhu's face was red and white for a while, and he wanted to scold him several times, but it was a pity that this was the important place of the Taihe Palace, and without the permission of the sage, even if you were the secretary of the military department, you could only wait patiently.

Qin Feng vigorously praised Cheng Yin's erudition, and then changed his words, and he looked puzzled again: "Relocating people is indeed a good policy, and it can solve the problem once and for all." But do you know how much silver is needed to relocate the people?"

Cheng Yin, who was still full of smugness just now, suddenly stiffened.