Training Tai Sui

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"Master."

Qin Tian was a bit reluctant. Song Xiao, an old boy, did a lot of tricks today. In his opinion, it would be best to die. He couldn't understand why his young master wanted to save him.

"Go, this old man is different from that 'big Confucian'."

After finishing speaking, Qin Feng stepped forward and led people out under the silent gaze of everyone in Taixue.

"Is he Qin Feng?"

"So young."

The people waiting outside had mixed feelings. On the one hand, they blamed Qin Feng for causing them to lose a lot of money, and on the other hand, they had to admire this little guy who was not yet 20 years old.

After bidding farewell to Wu Sheng, Qin Feng got into the carriage and headed straight for Qin's Village under the guard of a group of servants.

"Everyone, go back."

Yang Jian, who had been waiting under the big tree, was somewhat dispirited. He just waved his hand lightly, got up and left.

Qin Feng won, and he won very well, without any flaws, but he couldn't be happy no matter what.

This is the Great Confucianism of the Sui Dynasty, and this is the Great Sui Dynasty of mine?

Gao Jiong followed Yang Jian closely and walked away. He didn't have a good relationship with Qin Feng enough to celebrate him.

The few remaining people looked at each other, and Su Wei suddenly asked, "Your Majesty's gold, don't you want it?"

"Hahaha!" Yang Su was amused by this question, shook his head and said, "Whoever dares to default on your majesty's gold will naturally have someone to ask for it, but..."

Looking up at the direction the carriage left, Yang Su said thoughtfully: "Young people are awesome!"

"Who says it's not?" Niu Hong nodded, looked at Taixue again, and said with great regret: "It's just that Song Xiao is pitiful..."

"If you do your own crimes, you can't live. Let's go, everyone."

Under the leadership of Yang Su, a group of little old men left slowly.

And all of this failed to escape the eyes of those big men in Xiaoyaofang.

"Da Lang, that old man doesn't even want gold, we're rich!"

A big man spoke to the leader with a face full of surprise, but to his surprise, the leader not only had no surprise on his face, but looked behind him with eyes full of fear.

"Xu Zhonglang will..."

Xu Chu smiled, "You know me?"

"Hand over the gold and the silver you won, or..."

Trembling, the big man handed over the gold and all the silver and copper coins. Seeing that Xu Yi didn't mean to embarrass them, he boldly asked: "Dare to ask General Xu Zhonglang, who is..."

"You shouldn't ask, don't ask, or your head will be blown!"

Leaving a sentence full of murderous intent, Xu Mi also left. With his status, he wouldn't be able to make things difficult for a few green skins.

The happiest one was Yang Guang. After getting the news, he immediately confessed to Queen Dugu, and then ran out of the palace in a hurry regardless of Yang Awu's request to go out together.

Chapter 222 The Attitude of the Winner

The Qin Family Manor looked extremely quiet. After Qin Feng got off the carriage, he saw Liu Wanting standing outside the gate with Wan'er, and a group of maids and servants lined up neatly behind him.

With a smile, Liu Wanting blessed her body and said, "I wish my husband a triumphant return."

"Congratulations, young master!"

Shouting neatly as if he had rehearsed countless times, Qin Feng stretched out his hand to support Liu Wanting, and touched Wan'er's head with the other hand, and said lightly: "This is a contest with a certain chance of winning, why is it so grand? "

"Winning is worthy of joy." Liu Wanting said with a smile: "My husband has worked hard, I have already prepared a banquet, and I just wait for my husband to come back to celebrate."

"it is good!"

After such a long time, the three rice balls were just filling his stomach, and Qin Feng, who was empty in his stomach, hurriedly walked to the side hall.

But what Qin Feng never expected was that Yang Guang had arrived earlier, and he was drooling at the bottle of Moutai that was staring at Qin Feng.

"cough..."

With a light cough, Qin Feng hurried forward, protecting the bottle of Moutai behind him.

"This is a good wine that has passed the old age. We will have a bottle for each person later."

When he said this, Qin Feng felt a little distressed. Even in the warehouse, there are not many such aged Moutai, and one bottle is one bottle less.

When Yang Guang saw Qin Feng, a look of joy flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Brother Ziyu, I'm restless in the palace today, I can't eat, how about this bottle of wine to reward me?"

"Don't even think about it!"

Qin Feng refused the drunkard without hesitation, and then announced the opening of the banquet.

Countless tables and chairs were also placed outside the side hall. Since it was a happy event, Liu Wanting was not stingy and called all the farmers in the whole village.

A bottle of good wine is just one bottle for each person to drink cleanly, and the next thing is the rice wine brewed by Zhuangzi, which can be regarded as a special flavor.

However, Yang Guang just took a sip and put the thing aside. After drinking Moutai, this kind of thing is really difficult to drink.

"Brother Ziyu, what you said about scholars huddling together to seek personal gain, I have seen it today, but how can we avoid it?"

When he came out of the palace, Yang Guang had been thinking about this question, but unfortunately he couldn't find a feasible answer.

Qin Feng's face was flushed, and he already felt a little drunk, but even so, he drove away Li Changya who had been beating the bottle of wine in front of him with a chopstick, and then said: "This is difficult, it may be better than governance." A country is even more difficult. You have to understand one thing, that is, people seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. The students I met in Taixue today still have a lot of conscience, but when the big environment is formed in the future, No one can change it, let alone the emperor, even if Confucius is resurrected, he will definitely not be able to change his disciples and grandchildren."

"So, instead of waiting for them to grow up, it's better to build a cage and lock them all in. In this way, no matter how much they struggle, they are all in this cage, and the tigers locked in the iron cage are still slaughtered by you?"

Qin Feng smiled, Yang Guang is still too young now, it is impossible to fully understand corruption, unless one day human beings become extinct.

This thing can only find a way to suppress him within a controllable range, rather than trying to completely exterminate this behavior.

Think about the emperor who treated corrupt officials the most in history in later generations. When he was there, he was indeed politically clear, but why is he gone?

It's not that Zhu Di and other emperors of the Ming Dynasty were inferior to Zhu Yuanzhang, let alone that they wanted officials to be corrupt, but they didn't have the prestige to do the same thing as Zhu Yuanzhang.

Therefore, killing is never the solution to the problem. Qin Feng thinks he has the ability to change Yang Guang's mind.

"Don't try to kill those corrupt officials."

Seemingly surprised that Qin Feng saw his thoughts, Yang Guang suddenly raised his head and looked at Qin Feng with some puzzlement.

"why?"


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