Kang Long stood up and walked out of the ruined temple first. He saw thirty or forty officials gathered outside, and a dozen or so waiters from the guest house, all of them holding dicks in their hands. Wang Dakui didn't even break his waist. At this time,
Standing next to a thin middle-aged man wearing the official uniform of a Jin official, he pointed at the four Kanglong people who were walking out and whispered in the thin middle-aged man's ear.
Kang Long didn't bother to argue with such a small role, and said to the thin middle-aged man: "Are you Wang Ershui, the superintendent of Nanyang County? I have some friendship with your family, please take me to see him now."
Wang Ershui was listening to his eldest brother Wang Dakui describing how Ma Benlei beat him, and telling him how he saw Kang Long taking out money without caring about it as compensation. Suddenly he heard Kang Long say that he knew an adult of his family, and that
Isn’t it because he met the county magistrate?
Wang Ershui glanced at his eldest brother suspiciously, and then looked up and down at the four people in front of him. It didn't matter, and he almost peeed out of fright.
Isn't the person talking to him in front of him exactly the character in the calligraphy and painting hanging in the adult's study? The adult would often look at the murmurings of the painting god, and sometimes there would be a wry smile on his face. His behavior has been mixed up.
Wang Erasi, the county magistrate's confidant, naturally likes to figure out the county magistrate's thoughts.
Wang Erxiao originally thought that the person painted in the painting must be a close relative of the county magistrate, so his portrait was hung in his study. Now that he saw the person in the painting right in front of him, how could he dare to doubt Kang Long's words?
, immediately put on what he thought was the most flattering smile on his face, walked towards Kang Long, and said: "Ah, the flood has really washed away the Dragon King Temple. It turns out that he is a relative of Mr. Fu. I dare not ask my brother what I call him?"
Kang Long was stunned when he saw that Wang Ershui changed his color immediately after hearing his words. He never expected that Wang Ershui's face changed so quickly because he saw his portrait hanging in Fu Zhaoxin's study. He was a little suspicious.
He said: "It's not convenient to talk here. Take us to Master Fu's house, and you will understand the truth and lies."
Wang Ershui said with a smile: "Oh, brother, how can I dare to doubt your identity? Since it is not convenient for brothers to tell you, I just don't ask. Please come this way, please come this way!"
The officials from all the yamen who accompanied Wang Ershui to cheer were a little overwhelmed. However, these people were all veterans who were able to adapt to the changing circumstances. Wang Ershui, who had great skills and eyes in Nanyang County, all respectfully invited this person.
When people go to the county master's house, they can't stand there like a piece of wood.
Without Wang Ershui's orders, this group of tolerance minions, who originally came to encourage and seek trouble, now became the lackeys who cleared the way for Kang Long.
Many villagers who were watching the excitement in the guest house were hiding at the corner of the street and looking this way. However, they saw those government officials who usually only bullied the villagers. They were going to get some money.
A fellow traveling in a foreign country, at this time, he acted like a dog-legger, clearing the way for those young people who had been slandered as thieves.
Such a change can be regarded as a big news today, and it was inevitably spread by many fast-talking people in amazement.
The county government office of Nanyang County is located in the middle of the county seat, facing north and south. It is extraordinary and incompatible with the desolate county seat. Fu Zhaoxin's residence and office are both in the county government office.
He usually works in the first and second halls, but he rests in the backyard.
Even though Nanyang County is not a big city, the county government is quite big. After entering through the main gate, we walked all the way to the second gate, passed the lobby, the second hall, and entered the backyard, which actually took nearly two quarters of an hour.
A sharp-tongued police officer had secretly come back in advance to report the news. Before Kang Long and others could enter the backyard where Fu Zhaoxin was resting, Fu Zhaoxin ran out laughing.
Seeing that he ran out with his hair disheveled and barefoot, it was probably the time when the officer was reporting. This guy was changing clothes. As soon as he heard the message Wang Ershui asked the officer to bring back, he immediately became very happy, looking forward to the stars and the moon. Finally,
With his most trusted brother in front of him, he didn't even bother to wash up and change clothes. He just let his hair down and ran out barefoot, shouting as he ran: "Brother! Brother Kang! I want to be my brother!"
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Kang Long was also quite moved, not only because Fu Zhaoxin was the first person in the world to discover his talent, but also because the two of them had a life-long friendship.
No matter what the old fox Fu Yanqing had in mind, the brotherhood between Kang Long and Fu Zhaoxin was the most real. Furthermore, Kang Long and Fu Tingyu got to know each other thanks to Fu Zhaoxin.
"Brother, I also miss my brother very much. Four months have passed since the old man ordered the hunt for my brother that night, and I miss him all the time!" Kang Long held Fu Zhaoxin's arm excitedly, feeling as if he was in another world.
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That night, Fu Yanqing's old fox act was so realistic that even the eldest son was kept in the dark. Although Fu Yanqing explained some things to Fu Zhaoxin afterwards, Fu Zhaoxin never saw Kang Long again.
, even though he knew that Kang Long showed great power in Huangzeguan and became the governor of Huangzeguan, he had no chance to bring a message to Kanglong or send someone to inquire in person.
The people of the Confucian School Haoran Hall and the Jianghu Hall tightly control all the news channels in Luoyang City. Most of the correspondence and other correspondence must go through their hands first and be sure to be correct before being sent out.
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Fu Zhaoxin naturally did not dare to write to Kang Long.
"Brother Xian, let's go, go, go. I'm very excited to meet you here today. We must have a good drink today!" Fu Zhaoxin pulled Kang Long and walked inside.
Without looking back, he ordered the people next to him: "Go and order the cook to choose the best ones, and be sure to prepare the banquet for me tonight!"
The companion promised to go down and arrange the banquet, but Kang Long said: "Brother, I just had lunch, so let's save the banquet for the evening. Now that we brothers have finally gotten together, we should have a good chat."
Fu Zhaoxin laughed loudly and said: "It doesn't matter, let's drink and chat today, and learn from the ancients to stay up all night and talk about our farewells!"
Ma Shiyu watched obediently from the side as Kang Long and Fu Zhaoxin talked. This was the first time she had met Kang Long's friend, so she was naturally very cautious, fearing that she would make mistakes in words and deeds that she shouldn't make, and lose Kang Long's face.
However, Ma Benlei was a straight-tempered man and shouted dissatisfied: "Brother, when did you recognize a big brother again? Why didn't I know that?"
Kang Long slapped his forehead and said with a smile: "Look at me, as soon as I saw eldest brother, I forgot everything else. Come on, let me introduce you to eldest brother. This is my newly sworn brother Ma Benlei.
He is really not weak in kung fu, and he is also generous and righteous. He has the same temperament as my younger brother, so I’ll give him my thumbs up!"
Only then did Fu Zhaoxin notice that the courtyard was full of people, so he ordered the Yamen servant to arrange enough banquets, and he would entertain the distinguished guests tonight.