Although Emperor Liang tried his best to hide it, the rare sincerity and reluctance in his eyes could never be faked.
No matter how great joys or sorrows we experience in life, we will eventually return to peace.
From the moment Emperor Liang sat on the throne, he was like an old monk who had seen through the world of mortals.
It's rare that anything in this world can make Emperor Liang's heart agitate.
Until Qin Feng appeared.
This kid brought him too many surprises.
Even when faced with a mountain of memorials, Emperor Liang could still have some hope.
What happened in the court today undoubtedly awakened Emperor Liang's past memories.
At the beginning, the emperor and his ministers complemented each other. As long as Emperor Liang gave a hint, Qin Feng could understand and help Emperor Liang remove all stumbling blocks.
Just like today when faced with Chen Si's rude behavior, Qin Feng stood up without hesitation to safeguard the majesty of Emperor Liang.
If possible, Emperor Liang hoped that he could maintain this tacit understanding with Qin Feng forever.
However, as a saint of Daliang, Emperor Liang did not dare to trust anyone.
Even Qin Feng, who has experienced countless tests.
Perhaps, this is the fate of being a saint, or even a curse.
If you are a foolish king, you will be surrounded by treacherous ministers. If you are a wise king, you will be entangled in endless government affairs.
Even the most basic friendship has become a luxury.
"The matter has reached this point, and it is meaningless to mourn the spring and regret the autumn."
"Qin Feng, if you can trust me, I will give it to you."
"Even if I guard you like a tiger or a wolf, I will never attack you until the two countries complete peace talks."
Qin Feng closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
Now that everything has been said.
Even because of the past friendship, Qin Feng naturally had to respond.
Qin Feng turned around and walked to the dragon case. He swept away the posture of Xianyun Yehe just now and his expression became serious.
He stretched out his hands, slowly closed them, and bowed to Emperor Liang.
"Before the peace talks between the two countries end, I will treat the saint as before."
There was a hint of relief between Emperor Liang's brows.
If it were the Lin family, or a wealthy family in the south, Emperor Liang would never dare to relax at all.
Not to mention a "halftime timeout" with the opponent.
But in the face of Qin Feng, Emperor Liang could stop this open and secret fight without any scruples.
Because Emperor Liang knew very well that the grudge between the emperor and his ministers did not lie with Qin Feng, but with himself.
"Back off."
Although Emperor Liang still had a lot of things on his mind, or rather bitter waters, he hoped to confide them to Qin Feng.
The words came to his lips, but he swallowed them back.
The moment he became a saint, Emperor Liang could only bury his true feelings deep in his heart.
Qin Feng no longer hesitated and saluted again.
"My lord, please retire."
Qin Feng did not raise his head or turn around, but slowly exited the imperial study in the most awe-inspiring manner.
The warriors in front of the palace glared angrily.
That slap just now obviously formed a knot.
It can be seen from the resentful eyes of the warriors in front of the palace that they will kill Qin Feng without hesitation as long as there is a chance.
As the saying goes, the king of hell is easy to deal with, but the devil is difficult to deal with.
Relying on the tacit understanding between the emperor and his ministers, Qin Feng was able to suspend the dispute with Emperor Liang.
But he could not mediate with Emperor Liang's men.
The hatred in the eyes of the warrior in front of the palace not only failed to make Qin Feng feel the slightest fear, but instead inspired Qin Feng's stubbornness.
If the other party is ruthless, he can only be more ruthless than the other party.
Only in this way can we protect the people we cherish around us.
Qin Feng did not hesitate and slapped him again.
"rude!"
"I am the Marquis of Wanhu who was conferred by the saint. You are just a warrior in front of the palace. In terms of official position, you are only a fifth rank."
"How dare you look at me like that? Do you want to do something wrong?!"
The samurai in front of the temple had no choice but to swallow this anger.
and……
Qin Feng's ability to walk out of the imperial study safely is enough to explain the problem.
The warrior in front of the palace slowly lowered his head, cupped his fists and saluted Qin Feng.
"The last general deserves to die, please forgive me, Lord Qin."
Qin Feng snorted lightly and walked away without saying a word, under the watchful eyes of the warriors in front of the palace and the imperial guards.
It's not that Qin Feng is a villain, but these eagle dogs, because they are Emperor Liang's confidants, have never taken Qin Feng seriously.
Whether they are enemies or friends, it is completely meaningless.
In this case, it is better to use them to establish majesty!
Zhang Xiuye, who was hiding far away, ran away in despair.
Qin Feng didn't care. He just put his hands behind his back and walked through the small half of the forbidden palace in full view of everyone and walked towards the palace gate.
This kind of privilege and arrogance is something that not even the three princes or even the prince have.
Whether it was the eunuchs and maids passing by or the imperial guards standing guard, they all pretended not to see it.
When Qin Feng walked away, there was another whisper behind him.
"This Qin Feng is too crazy!"
"This is what the old saying goes, raising tigers brings disaster. Now Qin Feng, even the saints don't take him seriously."
"Hmph, if you have the support of Daliang's most elite soldiers and horses, and you have repeatedly performed extraordinary feats, you can be so crazy."
"Hey, is it possible that no one in the entire Kyoto can cure Qin Feng?"
"No matter what, we have to wait until the peace talks are over."
"Haha, this time Qin Feng has offended all the big shots in Kyoto. Just look at it, he won't be able to bounce around for a few days."
Qin Feng didn't care at all about the rumors behind him and just strode towards the palace gate.
Almost as soon as he walked out of the palace gate, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice suddenly came from beside him.
Following the sound, Qin Feng couldn't help but frown.
Chen Si had been waiting at the palace gate for a long time. When he saw Qin Feng finally coming out, he greeted him without hesitation.
Although he only had one arm left, Chen Si still pressed it on his chest and saluted.
He was not as arrogant as he was in the court before.
"Master Qin, I have wanted to meet you for a long time. I wonder if I can give you a favor and chat with you for a while?"
Qin Feng didn't want to pay attention to Chen Si.
To be precise, I wanted to kill this guy directly.
Li Lang's death was a huge blow to Qin Feng.
But when he thought about it, Qin Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly, feeling that he was going too far.
Chen Si was just following orders. Thinking from his perspective, many of Chen Si's subordinates died in his hands.
On the battlefield, there are inevitably casualties. On this point, Qin Feng is not as open-minded as Chen Si.
Qin Feng suppressed the resentment in his heart and made a gesture of invitation.
It was said that it was just a small talk, but the two of them walked for a long time without saying a word, and they both looked at each other secretly and calmly.
Before that, Qin Feng thought that Chen Si must be a person like Zhao Yulong, who was both civil and military, and a tree in the wind.
The result was unexpected.
At first glance, Chen Si looks like an ordinary middle-aged man.
Especially when he puts away the hostility tempered by the battlefield, he becomes no different from ordinary people.
At this moment, Chen Si broke the silence.
He raised his head and let out a burst of hearty laughter.
"The Marquis of Qin is a man of great talent. I will not feel wronged if I lose at the hands of the Marquis of Qin."
