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Chapter 142 142. Signature of the Great Sage

"Don't say that the father won't give you a chance, whoever wants to stay in the future generations, whoever wants to inherit the throne, depends on this competition!"

Back at Xianyang Palace, Brother Zheng, who brought all the princes here, started with some meaningful words.

Li Fei said there would be a competition, but Brother Zheng had no objection.

But he deliberately hid his tricks, and instead of saying that the most capable emperor would be the emperor, he used ambiguous words to make these princes confused about how to compete in this competition.

Fortunately, everyone's attention was also attracted by the strange things of this later life.

He didn't even see the sinister smile on Brother Zheng's face.

Li Fei, who was mixed among civil and military officials, glanced over, and remembered the appearance of these princes who most of them didn't even have their names in history.

There's no way, Brother Zheng won't let them make trouble at the supermarket.

So the venue of the competition was on the side of the orc food stall.

Although Brother Xiaobang was in charge of the exam, Li Fei naturally couldn't let any prince slip away from under his nose.

Li Fei finished looking at the appearances of these princes, and finally set his sights on Prince Fusu, the eldest brother among the princes.

Although the face is very similar to Brother Zheng.

But the genes from his mother, coupled with his inclination towards Confucianism, made him less like an heir to the empire, and more like a jade-faced Confucian scholar.

Although the complexion was a little tanned by the scorching sun near the Great Wall.

But as long as the beard on the face is shaved off, it is safe to be a little fresh meat who can participate in the show with Daniel.

"Okay, don't attract people's attention so much, here are some clothes, you start changing"

Brother Zheng, who was wearing a dragon robe, motioned for everyone to change clothes.

As the crown prince, Fusu just picked up his clothes when he suddenly thought of something and asked, "Father, what is the test for this competition? How do you decide who will stay in the palace and continue to be the emperor?"

Brother Fu Su's words made all the ministers and Li Fei sigh in their hearts.

Alas, silly boy.
The smarter and more proactive you are, the more likely you are to be emperor.

Brother Zheng, who had already made plans, grinned, "The competition, of course, is an all-round assessment. To see who is the most suitable to be emperor, it will naturally be who."

"What is the assessment standard?"

Faced with Fusu's vow to break the casserole and ask the end, Brother Zheng directly replied with one sentence. Anyway, he is the father. What can you sons do with me?

"Whoever is most suitable will inherit the throne"

With such an answer, even the youngest prince fully understood what Brother Zheng was thinking.

When I say you are the heir, you are the heir.

This game is just an observation!
Except for a very few princes, the rest of the princes are completely relieved. They know that with their own abilities, there are other things.

It is impossible to be emperor at all.

So, take it as your first experience of immersing yourself in this world.

After the officials escorted the princes to the food stall, only Li Fei and Brother Zheng were left in the staff lounge.

At this time, Li Fei asked, "So you brought them all here, and changed your original thinking, what is the reason?"

In front of Li Fei, there is no hiding brother Zheng, he speaks out his plan openly.

When he returned to Xianyang Palace, he suddenly thought that it was not a good way to win with ability or with trash.

So, it's better to see how well they integrate into this world.

After all, not every prince can adapt to the change of status.

If they continue to act like princes after they come to this world, then they can only let unsuitable people stay in ancient times.

Because they are old winners, they can't afford to lose this person.

"That's how it is. It depends on the degree of integration. Not ability"

Brother Zheng's selection criteria made Li Fei feel like he was being taught.

"Okay, I'll go over to see the situation first, if you have anything to do, come and find me"

Brother Zheng slipped away, but Li Fei hadn't left yet. He knew someone was coming to find him.

Sure enough, half a minute later, Brother Bang appeared in front of him with a playful smile when he was supposed to be at the food stall. As soon as he walked into the lounge, he asked with a helpless smile, "Li Fei, you said I took my wife Killed, where is the suitable place to throw the corpse?"

Li Fei: "I didn't stay here just to wait for this."

Seeing Li Fei's unkind expression, Brother Xiaobang put aside what happened just now, and turned to talk about Brother Zheng's assessment.

"Brother Fei, you have to help me with this matter."

"I don't know what to do with this invigilator!"

It was at this time that Li Fei finally realized that what Brother Zheng said to him just now was actually said to Brother Xiaobang.

He knew that Xiao Bang, a shameless guy, would definitely come to Li Fei.

So even if Li Fei didn't ask questions just now, he would tell his plan.

The purpose is to tell Brother Bang.

Since you are the one who is the fastest to integrate into the modern times among the three emperors and hundreds of officials, then as the invigilator, you have to observe which prince cannot adapt to this era.

After listening to Li Fei's words, Brother Xiaobang realized.

"I didn't expect that drinking and bragging, something that only needs to be let go, would be valued by the holy majesty"

After seeing off brother Bang, Li Fei still didn't leave, he knew that someone would come looking for him.

Waited for like 1 minute.

Brother Min, who was probing his head, appeared, and after finding that there were no people from Zheng Ge or Qin Dai, he was still holding a small notebook in his hand, and said proudly, "Li Fei, the signature of the great sage you want!"

"Fuck? Can your horse boy fly?"

Originally, I wanted to talk about the milk tea shop, but I didn't expect that within a day, Brother Min actually got the autograph of the Great Sage! ! !

My old mother Throwing Hi!
Is this the reason why there are no demons and ghosts in the Tang Dynasty?
Everyone is a god, who dares to find fault?

With an excited face, Li Fei took the small notebook, looked at the dog-like signature, and blinked his little eyes in confusion.

This. This is the autograph of the Great Sage?

Throwing this word in front of the calligraphy master was enough for him to break his favorite brush on the spot.

What about the Wind of the Great Sage!

Shouldn't the handwriting he wrote be rebellious, defiant, and arrogant?

Why is it dog crawling.
Seeing that Li Fei didn't believe it, Brother Min called Yu Chigong and asked him to tell Li Fei in detail what happened to him when he went to get the characters.

Trying to tell Li Fei from the details that this word was indeed written by the Great Sage.

When Li Fei finished listening, he held back for a long time before he could say a word, "So... just after they took off the torn note on the Five Elements Mountain, did you jump out and ask the Great Sage to sign it?"

Yu Chigong, who had obviously been left with a bad impression by someone, said dissatisfiedly, "What a saboteur, that's a Poor Monkey! Do you understand a Poor Monkey! A Poor Monkey who is an asshole to the extreme!"

Li Fei: "Damn! After all, he is also a strong man who played happily in Tiangong, and his skin is just a part of his personality."

Yu Chigong: "On the second page of the small book, there is his phlegm"

Li Fei: "Fuck! You bastard!"

(End of this chapter)