Accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger. If you are not careful, not to mention Qin Feng's life, the entire Qin family will also have to follow him.
Fortunately... Emperor Liang was a pragmatic person and didn't care about superficial red tape. And this also proved in disguise that Emperor Liang had absolute control over the entire Liang Kingdom, and he could only do whatever he wanted with the confidence.
As for pretending to be crazy and acting stupid in the Imperial Study Room, it's not that Qin Feng is brave, but that's just his personality. Emperor Liang's eyes were all over the capital, and he probably knew Qin Feng well. If he was crazy on weekdays, but suddenly behaved when he arrived in the imperial study, Emperor Liang would be disgusted by just one "hypocrisy".
Moreover, although Emperor Liang was smiling and seemed easy-going, he was by no means a kind person. Qin Feng saw the action of Emperor Liang throwing folding papers on the ground.
Qin Feng was sure that Emperor Liang deliberately let Qin Feng see it, so as to warn him that as long as Emperor Liang was willing, he could crush Qin Feng's body at any time like an ant.
But no matter what, I got through it this time.
Qin Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, his expression changed 180 degrees, he jumped up in excitement and shouted: "You may not lose, but I will always make a profit!"
Li Zhan grabbed Qin Feng and hurriedly made a shushing gesture, reminding him with a frightened voice: "Don't make any noise!"
Seeing Qin Feng's face full of joy, Li Zhan murmured in his heart that this boy's madness was definitely not an act! Signing a contract with a saint in the imperial study room is shocking in itself. And to build three elite troops in three years, this huge expenditure requires even the national treasury to be careful.
If it were anyone else, he would have been gloomy and lifeless for a long time. Why is Qin Feng so happy?
Naturally, Qin Feng would not mention such business secrets to outsiders.
What Qin Feng is most worried about right now is not Beidi or the dispute between the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Household Affairs, but sugar!
Now with the protection of intellectual property rights, Qin Feng can let go and make a lot of money from sugar. Besides, this is a hugely profitable business. After all, Qin Feng has more than just sugar-making methods in mind. In this era, there wasn’t even decent salt, and most people still ate vinegar cloth!
After monopolizing the condiment industry in Daliang, and then entering other industries, wouldn't it be enough to make money every day?
At least in the short term, Emperor Liang would never have imagined that these four simple words "intellectual property" could be worth thousands of troops!
Qin Feng walked towards the palace gate with his head held high and his chest held high under the frowning and disbelieving gaze of the imperial guards.
Li Zhan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Master Qin, I have never seen anyone like you in the palace for so many years. I should be careful about what I say in court, but you..."
Be careful! Qin Feng was too lazy to explain.
Of course, Emperor Liang had to be careful about what he said about things he didn't like. It would be stupid to be timid even if he said it into his heart.
The issue of sending troops to Beidi was originally the concern of Emperor Liang. Raising the country's prestige was only superficial. It was actually to stabilize the internal forces of all parties. Otherwise, if the border areas, which were already full of complaints, broke out, the lethality to Liang would be far greater than that of Beidi. Now Emperor Liang only needed a reason to make up his mind.
Any interests that are hindered by many parties are all illusory. To put it bluntly, it can be said in one word, money!
Once you have money and the country is strong, all problems will be solved, and all the disputes in the court will be left alone.
Li Zhan can only figure out the Sacred Heart, but Qin Feng, the 'madman', can't understand it at all.
When others leave the palace, their faces are either gloomy or terminally ill. Or they secretly rejoice and dare not speak out.
It was the first time for the gatekeepers to see someone holding their head high, humming a tune, jumping up and reaching for leaves, as excited as a rabbit in heat.
The two Imperial Guards looked at each other and said in unison: "It's evil!"
Qin Feng was in a good mood. When he returned to his house, he was about to summon the servants and hold a grand commendation ceremony for himself. However, as soon as he stepped across the threshold, someone grabbed his ear.
Then, a soft, nightmare-like voice sounded in my ears: "You brat, you are really talking nonsense! Are you going to close down Zuixian Tower in a few days? Are you not awake? Otherwise, why would you be talking nonsense in broad daylight?"
Qin Feng covered his ears and bared his teeth: "Sister, let go first and then grab it. I can't keep my ears."
Liu Hongyan snorted lightly, ignored Qin Feng's plea, and told him to recruit him truthfully.
Qin Feng was filled with anger. He was already hugging Emperor Liang's lap. He was about to become the richest man in Liang. Why didn't his status in the family improve at all?
Just as he was thinking about it, his ears hurt again. Qin Feng did not dare to hesitate any longer, and while wailing, he explained: "Who asked Zhao Changfu to sidetrack him and ask him to pay for the Zuixian Tower? I am already generous enough."
As soon as these words came out, Liu Hongyan was so angry that she wrinkled her eyebrows and wished she could just twist Qin Feng's ears off.
In the entire Kyoto, who doesn’t know the complicated forces behind Zuixian Tower? Not to mention Qin Feng, a dandy, even a minister in the court would be afraid of him.
Moreover, Zuixian Tower has extremely strong financial resources. It is said that it can earn two to three thousand taels of silver in one day. It is a rare money tree in Kyoto.
"You guys, aren't you just making white sugar? You haven't sold it for money yet, and you're shaking it? How can you provoke Zuixian Tower? You want to make Zuixian Tower collapse within a few days, you want to laugh me to death Really? Why don’t you go to heaven!”
Qin Feng felt unconvinced for a while. What's so difficult about going to heaven? If you can’t build an airplane, why can’t you build a hang glider?
However, his ears were held hostage by Liu Hongyan, so Qin Feng did not dare to force himself, so he could only explain in a low voice with a low eyebrow: "Since I can say it, I can do it. Not to mention one Zuixian Tower, it is ten Zuixian Towers, half of it I can also shut it down within the month. I can guarantee it with my credibility.”
"Bah! Your reputation is not as reliable as that of a pig." Liu Hongyan was very angry, but then she thought about it, as long as the sugar is on the market, it will make money every day. It's not necessarily impossible, but it's just not as exaggerated as Qin Feng said in terms of time.
Liu Hongyan let go of her hand with a cold face and said angrily: "You brat, you obviously don't have three melons or two dates in your pocket, but you still boast about Haikou all day long. Tell me, how do you do it?"
Qin Feng felt funny in his heart. Is this considered a compliment to Haikou? Where did you get to? If he knew that he had signed a contract with Emperor Liang and promised three elite soldiers in three years, wouldn't Liu Hongyan have his ears cut off directly?
No matter how bold a person is, or how productive the land is, maybe a bicycle will become a motorcycle if you give it a try.
Qin Feng did not rush to explain, but jumped to the side a few times to distance himself from the tigress. After looking away from the embarrassed look just now, he patted his chest and said confidently: "You can forget about this matter. You have no interest in Baitang." After taking so much, I want to do this business alone."
"When I become the richest man in Daliang, the first thing I will do is to make a pure gold earmuff so that you can grab me again."
