The voice fell, and the two soldiers carried the boxes around the field.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please see, this box has a decree written by His Majesty on it, and it is still intact."

"The title has not been revealed."

After Li Si finished speaking, the two soldiers put the box down, and the box shook up in dust.

Then, Li Si went in person, stood in front of the box, and opened the box.

Stacks of paper were taken out of it, and on top of the paper were engraving printed titles.

The title was personally written by the First Emperor.

One box contains questions on the way of government, and the other is on the way of the battlefield.

Li Si asked the soldiers to distribute the test papers one by one, and he stood in the center with a serious expression.

"This topic is from Your Majesty, there are a large number of dukes, please pass this pass first."

He beckoned, and a large tripod was lifted in the distance.

"It's an hour and a half."

After speaking, Li Si sat at the front, and the soldiers around him did not make a sound, but just stood there.

Many of the people sitting there had blank looks on their faces.

What's the solution?

But this way....

It's novel enough.

After everyone started to write, Li Sifang sighed in his heart.

I don't know what Chen Ke is doing with all these bells and whistles.

Moreover, Chen Ke, who should have appeared here the most, did not appear here.

Li Si looked at the center of the field, and there were people sitting in the center of the field, all of whom had calm expressions on their faces.

There are a few of them, which make Li Si particularly familiar

Zeng Lu, Shi Xuanni, Meng Qiu.

These three people are Confucian people, and they were discovered when they checked the candidates before.

It's just that at that time, both the First Emperor and Chen Ke decided to let them in and see what they really wanted.

At this time, Chen Ke, who was being remembered, was in another place.

This is a winding river, the river flows in the distance, and a figure in a green shirt is half lying on the river's bank.

Chen Ke walked slowly, his expression and bearing were calm.

The man lying by the river held a small flask in his hand and had a dashing look on his face.

It was Yan Kun.

Hearing the footsteps, Yan Kun didn't look back, but said lightly: "You're here?" ”

Chen Ke smiled slightly, and sat beside Chen Ke casually.

"I'm coming."

"Didn't you ask me to come at this point in time? Why is there such a question now? ”

When Yan Kun heard this, he laughed at himself: "It's nothing. ”

"I just thought that at this time, Chen Shaofu should be in the literary selection competition."

"I didn't expect that Chen Shaofu would really accept my invitation and come here to chat with me as an idler."

Chen Ke didn't care about the dirt on the ground behind him, and just half lay there.

The sun was shining in the sky, and every bit of it was shining in front of him.

Everything seemed so calm.

"Idler?"

"I look at this Confucianism, but you don't look like an idler."

"Tell me, what is the matter with asking me to come this time?"

Hearing this, Yan Kun sat up straight instead, he looked at Chen Ke, his eyes were burning like the sun.

"Chen Shaofu, I don't know something, I wonder if Chen Shaofu can solve my confusion?"

Chen Ke nodded slightly.

Although the two are hostile, Chen Ke knows the Confucian plan, and naturally knows that Yan Kun will not make a mistake at this time.

Sometimes, a free, unfettered person is the most terrifying being in the world.

He can turn his face at any time, explode at any time, and say no to the world at any time.

But once this person has shackles and restraints, then this person will not explode easily.

And today's Yan Kun is exactly like this.

Yan Kun looked at the confident and indifferent Chen Ke, and for a moment he didn't know where he was going to ask.

He was silent for a moment, and then said, "Chen Shaofu, is there really nothing to understand about your enmity with Confucianism?" ”

Yan Kun is still a wanton teenager.

He thought of this and asked about it.

Chen Ke has a little more experience than Yan Kun, he looked at Yan Kun and was straightforward.

"The key to the matter is not me, but Confucianism, isn't it?"

Yan Kun lowered his head and was silent.

He understands this, just as Chen Ke said.

Chen Ke looked at Yan Kun, who lowered his head, and continued: "I have no enmity with Confucianism, it was Mr. Chun Yuyue of Confucianism who instigated and framed me first. ”

"And for the sake of self-preservation, but also for revenge, I told what Mr. Chun Yuyue had done."

"In this way, I have a grudge against Confucianism."

"After that, I thought that the matter was understood, but Mr. Kong Xian ordered Dr. Gong Confucian Chen Chang to impeach me."

"And wrote the "Book of Chen Ke of the First Emperor's Favored Shaofu", and I couldn't resist again."

"After that, Chen Chang's death, although it is nothing in Mr. Kong Xian's heart, I am afraid that the hatred between me and Confucianism will add another layer."

Chen Ke looked at Yan Kun calmly.

"Yan Kun, you can't ask me to lie on the board and let Confucianism slaughter."

He laughed mockingly.

"You and I don't have such a friendship, and I don't owe anything to Confucianism."

"Among you Confucianists, there is a school called the Ram."

"The ram Confucianism said: The revenge of the tenth generation can still be avenged."

"Now, the hatred between me and you is not only not for ten lifetimes, but not even for one lifetime, how can I not repay it?"

Yan Kun was even more silent.

He made an appointment with Chen Ke this time, and he was originally interested, and he wanted to seek a result under anger.

But he didn't think that the "cause" was not here with Chen Ke in the first place, so how could he find a "fruit" here with Chen Ke?

After a moment, Yan Kun sighed.

"Chen Shaofu, you're right."

"It's just ....."

"Confucianism does not pose any threat to you, but is overwhelmed by you."

"Can't you raise your noble hand and reconcile with Confucianism?"

Yan Kun said a little unwillingly: "Now, Daqin is already the world of you and Prime Minister Li Cheng, why bother with Confucianism?" ”

Chen Ke raised his eyebrows, a little incomprehensible.

In fact, in Chen Ke's heart, he thinks that Yan Kun should be a gentleman.

An unbridled young gentleman.

That's why he chose to come to the meeting.

It's just that he never thought that Yan Kun was not a gentleman, he was just an ordinary person.

Thinking of this, Chen Ke straightened his body.

He looked at Yan Kun and said, "Yan Kun, what you said made me a little ignorant of what to say for a moment. ”

Chen Ke sneered.

"I have a few questions for you."

"If you can answer these questions of mine, I will raise my hand as you wish."

"How?"

In the distance, the wind gently blew across the river, bringing up some waves.

Yan Kong raised his head, no longer looking like a young man in the past.

"What's the problem?"

"Excuse me."

PS: Success or failure, just look at tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and ask for a follow-up!!!