Chapter 651: How Much Money Money?
Three days have passed since Zhuge Shiwei's departure, and Lin Feng's willpower is obviously much stronger than the Feng family's generals imagined, but everyone is also muttering in their hearts, perhaps, this is just the reason why their own marquis doesn't know it, otherwise, I'm afraid no one can sit in the middle of the huge East Dynasty Hall like Lin Feng now, practicing what kind of meditation and condensation method.
It was said to be meditation, but in fact, Lin Feng just sat there cross-legged, but the sitting position was a little special, because Lin Feng didn't know where to get a futon with a diameter of enough feet, and now this futon was in the middle of the East Dynasty Hall, and Lin Feng was practicing meditation and condensing qi on it.
Meditation is already informal, and what is even more informal is the method of condensing qi that Lin Feng said in his mouth, because Lin Feng did not calm down at all to meditate and condense qi, but sat cross-legged on the big futon and was discussing with the generals about welcoming the Son of Heaven back to the city in two days.
"Master Hou, in fact, I still think that the Modao Army should be placed outside the city!" Yin Bo looked at Lin Feng, who was a little absent-minded, and then looked at Lin Han, who was a little absent-minded, and then passed the inquiring gaze to everyone present one by one, and then continued: "Anyway, we have now been branded with a bad reputation for snatching war merits, so we just do it directly to the end, let them also see, we can't carry the black pot in vain, and don't do things, right?" ”
"Carrying a black pot is carrying a black pot, and it is another thing to have it! Isn't this a pretext for those restless guys? Lin Feng, who had his eyes slightly closed, slowly opened a pair of eyes that were full of fine light, first retorted, then turned his head to look at Yin Bo and nodded, and said appreciatively: "However, I do agree with what you said!" Anyway, the Son of Heaven is also anxious to meet the Modao Army and our Datang's 10,000 enemies, so it is better to let the Son of Heaven get his wish before entering the city! ”
"Master Hou, it's a little bad to do this!" Meng Hong, who was old and serious, held his opposition as always, and immediately shook his head in opposition: "Our Feng family army is now on the cusp, and the last general thinks that it is better to act in a low-key manner!" Although we didn't fight for credit, we can't do something to let others be honest! After all, our Feng family army is now a big family, and in terms of reputation, it is better to pay attention to it! ”
"Fame? Reputation? Mention these! Can it be eaten as food, can you give the brothers below the credit they deserve? Don't forget, for today, how many loyal souls of our Feng family army have been left on the battlefields everywhere! Lin Feng on the futon rolled his eyes, and then slowly closed it again, for this question, Meng Hong always maintained an objection, thinking that the Modao Army should continue to be stationed near the Vermilion Bird Gate of the Imperial City, and should not be too publicized to participate in the welcome, and then, Lin Feng added lightly: "Even if the reputation is mentioned, in today's world, who doesn't know what the reputation of the Feng Family Army is?" Could it be that a group of shameless villains can cover up the truth in just a few words? How can the people of the world be confused by the gossip of a group of villains? ”
"Master Hou, people's words are terrible, people's words are terrible!" Seeing that Lin Feng seemed to be a little bent on going his own way, Meng Hong spoke again to persuade: "It's not that the last general says what the reputation of our Feng family army is, it's just that now that the tree is making a big move, even if there is not much trouble on the surface, who knows, what gossip will appear in the secret?" The slander of human words is far more serious than the fighting on the battlefield! ”
"General Meng, I just don't understand! Why do you care so much about what others think of our Feng Family? Lin Feng frowned slightly, always feeling that he couldn't talk to Meng Hong about this matter, he couldn't help but be a little impatient, and his tone became a little heavy: "If it's my credit, I can do it!" But this credit was exchanged for the lives of our brothers of the Feng family, is it because I am worried about the rumors outside, so I will give these should be the merits of the brothers? In this case, are you sure that those rumors against the Feng family army can stop or even disappear? Furthermore, how do you let me face the hundreds of thousands of brothers below, and how can I face the heroic souls and martyrs under the Yellow Spring? ”
"Master Hou, the last general didn't mean to give the credit to others!" Hearing this, Meng Hong also knew that his consideration was a little lacking, so he hurriedly waved his hand at Lin Feng, and then bowed his hand to apologize, but he didn't know what he should explain and persuade, and finally thought about it, shook his head in distress, and sighed in a low voice: "Hey! The last general just thought that in the current situation, our Feng family army should not make more enemies! Presumably, the current situation, everyone here is also very clear, in the eyes of everyone, our Feng family army is no longer the main force when it attacked the pseudo-Qi, but has been regarded by others as a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh! If this continues to develop, the situation is really worrying! ”
After listening to Meng Hong's repeated ramblings, Lin Feng did not have the mood to continue to meditate and condense, frowned dissatisfiedly, slowly stretched his limbs, and then put away a tattered and tattered quaint book that was placed on the futon in front of him, and did not forget to fold a corner on the page he had just turned to, and then let out a sigh, took a trip to the top, looked up at the empty roof, and asked in a deep voice: "Tang Yi!" What do you think about this? Tell us what you think! ”
"This, Master Hou, this..." Because of his duty last night, Tang Yi, who was called to the Eastern Dynasty Hall by Lin Feng early in the morning, was dozing off in a daze, and suddenly heard Lin Feng call his name, and he was immediately shocked, but his eyes were on the others, and his face was dazed.
Of course, the relationship between the generals of the Feng family army is very harmonious, after seeing Tang Yi like this, he first covered his mouth and snickered and then threw a hint at Tang Yi, when Tang Yi saw that everyone's eyes kept exchanging back and forth between Lin Feng and Meng Hong, he was at a loss at first, and then suddenly came to his senses, and hurriedly bowed his hand to everyone one by one.
"Tang Yi? Didn't you fall asleep again? Lin Feng, who hadn't seen him for a long time, didn't have the heart to get up for this little thing, lay lazily on the futon, asked a joking question, and then added with a smile: "Let's talk about it, when it's over, you go back and rest first!" It's really tiring after a night of duty! In this palace, it's so fucking big, I don't know how those palace people walk every day? I don't know how it was built in the first place! How much manpower, material and financial resources will be spent on this! ”
Hearing that Lin Feng suddenly turned the topic to the construction of the imperial city and the Daming Palace again, everyone couldn't help laughing, and shook their heads helplessly, this is not the first time that everyone has encountered this kind of situation where Lin Feng suddenly changed the topic when talking about business, as early as before, everyone had encountered similar problems more than a dozen times, and every time it happened in this Eastern Dynasty Hall.
Since the recovery of Chang'an City, especially in recent times, Lin Feng has indeed been very idle because of the reason for staying in Chang'an City, and Lin Feng, who has nothing to do, has unconsciously shifted his attention to a problem that is almost a historical legacy, how much manpower, material and financial resources did this huge and magnificent Daming Palace have to spend in the first place.