"Sixth brother, where have you been?"

"You are such a heartless person! The Heroes Conference is tomorrow, but you haven't even read the rules of the Conference yet!"

"Okay! You keep saying you're seriously ill and leave everything to me. What's the result?"

"And then you sneaked out on your own!"

"You are the Prince Regent who oversees government affairs on behalf of your father. How could you do this?"

"It's a good thing that I followed your instructions today and gave Yu Ziqi a lot of valuable gifts for his martial arts competition!"

"Brother puts you in his heart, and you kick him into the ditch?"

"Why are not you talking?"

Fusu, who had been waiting in Ying Yuan's mansion, saw Ying Yuan coming back and rushed up to him and started scolding him!

Ying Yuan listened to Fusu's chatter, rolled his eyes, turned around, sat on the bed, and crossed his legs.

"Brother, look, you are anxious again!"

"Tomorrow is the Heroes Conference, so what's the problem with me making arrangements today?"

When these words were spoken, Fusu was furious.

OK!

You actually dislike me, your older brother?
You, Ying Yuan, are having fun pretending to be sick.

Sleep when you want to sleep, eat whatever you want to eat!
But I, Fusu, review memorials and handle government affairs every day, busy from morning to night, and you actually despise me?
However, just when Fusu was about to let Ying Yuan know what the majesty of an elder brother was, he suddenly remembered what Ying Yuan had just said, and looked at Ying Yuan suspiciously.

"Sixth brother, what do you think you have planned for tomorrow?"

"Are you planning to do something that your brother doesn't know about?"

"How about you tell me first?"

Fusu was really traumatized by Ying Yuan.

God knows why my sixth brother has so many tricks. His tricks are really endless!
As a result, Ying Yuan smiled playfully and whispered into Fusu's ear.

"Tsk tsk, brother, I have bad news for you!"

"Today, in broad daylight, our eighteenth brother Hu Hai was assassinated!"

"In order to protect the Eighteenth Brother, his follower was seriously injured and has not woken up yet."

"And Eighteenth Brother was also seriously injured, with the nail of his thumb broken!"

"Look, my eighteenth brother is crying out!"

"As the elder brothers, shouldn't we support our younger brothers?"

At this time, Fusu had a lot of questions in his mind, but he didn't know where to start.

Isn't this a bit too weird?

……

The next day, outside the Qilin Palace, the ministers stared in amazement at the "notice" posted in front of the palace gate.

"Great! It's really hard to learn good things, but it's easy to learn bad things. Even Prince Fusu has learned to skip work!"

"You must be stupid! Don't you think about what day it is today? Today is the day when the Heroes Conference begins!"

"Oh, you know what? I really forgot about this. It seems that this event was held by Master Fusu's Juxian Hall!"

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The notice at the palace gate was very simple. It simply said that Prince Fusu had something to do today, so the court meeting would not be held.

At the beginning, the court officials naturally could not accept it.

But when I thought about it, I understood everything.

This Prince Fusu really has something to do, and he is not trying to be lazy like Prince Yuan.

When it comes to Gongzi Yuan, these people are speechless.

This Gongzi Yuan's serious illness, has it been too long? How could he be so young and die after just vomiting blood?
However, Gongzi Yuan's topic only flashed by, as everyone's interest at this moment was focused on the Heroes Conference.

Feng Jie, who was much more low-key than usual, was also thinking about the Heroes Conference at this moment.

Isn't this an opportunity for him?

You know, he had made special inquiries.

At this conference, the written test was answered on paper!

In this way, this paper will surely become more and more famous.

And of course he couldn't let go of such an opportunity.

He had already asked the heads of each family to make preparations.

As soon as the Heroes Conference is over, all the papers will be sold in the shortest possible time!

Because he always felt that if he didn't take action, what would he do if Ying Yuan's illness was cured?

Feng Jie always felt scared of the regent who never played by the rules!
"Dear candidates, this time, Juxian Hall is authorized by the Great Qin court to hold a hero conference to select talents for the Great Qin."

"This competition naturally has rules, so please listen carefully!"

"Among them, the written test will be held first, and the rules are very simple!"

"What Juxiantang wants, what Daqin wants, is not someone who can sing songs about the wind and the moon, but a great talent who can truly govern the country."

"Therefore, Juxiantang has prepared ten questions!"

"For each question, the candidates here need to write a policy essay based on this question!"

"After writing, the examiner will seal the name on the spot, and then hand it over to a special official for review!"

"At that time, the best candidate will be selected by many officials and awarded the title of Wenkui as the champion of this examination!"

The person standing at the front of the literary examination room at this time was naturally the eldest son of the Qin Dynasty, Prince Fusu, who organized this heroic conference from beginning to end.

He had been thinking about these rules in his mind for so long that he said them out loud without even thinking about it!

Fusu was also satisfied with this rule.

In his opinion, this is how the Qin Dynasty should select talents.

In fact, it was not only Prince Fusu who was satisfied with this rule!

"Policy discussion?"

Fan Zeng finally heard the rules of the literary examination. Just by hearing the word "strategy essay", he felt that all his worries about the competition were gone.

If it was any other competition, especially one involving poetry or song, he might really be worried that a person of extraordinary talent would emerge.

But he was extremely confident about this strategy!

Because this policy paper not only has requirements on length and format, but the key is that it must be meaningful!
Even if young candidates know the format from their family background, can we still expect them to give any real insights?

Without reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles, how can you give any serious opinions?

But what Fan Zeng didn't know was that when he heard that the exam was about policy essays, a person on the other side of the examination room also smiled.

"Great! I thought this competition wouldn't show much ability, but it turned out to be a strategy discussion!"

"Hahahaha, this is a godsend!"

"If it weren't for this difficult problem, how could we show our abilities?"

"Hurry up, hurry up, take the test!"

"Yes!"

But this person didn't notice at all that his smile made the candidate sitting next to him confused.

'Damn, how can there be such a handsome man in the world?'

'How come the more I look at her eyebrows, her face, and her demeanor, the more I like her?'

"Hiss... Is there something wrong with me?" (End of this chapter)