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It is also because lung stones can be seen everywhere and everyone understands their meaning, so Zhao Hanzhang followed Ji Yuan's suggestion and defined the mailbox for complaining as a lung stone box;

The slander of wood originated from Yao and Shun, an allusion that every scholar knows, so Zhao Hanzhang changed the mailbox that he originally wanted to define as policy theory to slander of wood.

As for the policy, no matter what its name is, as long as it is widely known and deeply understood, it is successful.

At this time, standing at the gate of the county government office, Fu Yong immediately understood the meaning of the "slanderous wood" and "lungshi" mailboxes mentioned by the two candidates.

It was this intention that gave Fu Yong infinite courage.

This general can not only open up his voice, but also allow ordinary people to complain about injustice. He must be an enlightened and generous leader. So what should he worry about and fear?

Fu Yong put down the bamboo basket, solemnly arranged his clothes, and walked towards the county government office.

Guan Er and the others were startled when they saw him going to the county government office like this. Just as they were about to stop him, Fu Hong and Dong Shu stopped them in turn. After looking at each other, they looked brightly at the slander tree standing on the left side of the county government office. , also put down the bamboo basket and followed Fu Yong inside, "Just wait here and don't run around."

The county government office gate was wide open, and there was not even a government official guarding the door. Anyone could walk in.

The officials of the county government were about to go to the office. A clerk put away his things and saw that there was no one around him. He couldn't help twisting his stiff waist. He twisted as he walked. As he was twisting vigorously, he suddenly saw him standing in the yard. Fu Yong was startled, and his waist twisted with a click.

His eyes widened suddenly and he couldn't help shouting "Ouch, ouch".

Fu Yong was looking curiously at the county government lobby, which was completely different from what he remembered, and turned around when he heard a click.

He rolled up his sleeves, walked up and held his waist, rubbed it and said, "Relax, don't move."

"You, you, who are you? The county government has already gone to the office. If there is no urgent matter, come back tomorrow." Sensing that he was exerting force, the clerk shouted: "No, no, no, I will do it myself. I will sit down for a while." That’s good.”

Fu Yong smiled and said: "This is a wrong tendon, and it won't be cured by just sitting for a while."

After that, while he was distracted, he exerted force on his hand, and with a click, the clerk's waist straightened.

The clerk screamed in fright, and then he felt the dull pain in his waist disappear. He turned around carefully, his eyes lit up, "Hey, it's done."

Fu Yong looked at him with a smile.

The clerk then looked him over and saw that he was polite and not like ordinary farmers, so he asked: "What's your name? Why do you come to the county government office? Although I have already joined the government office, I can help with anything that is not particularly important." You did it."

"Fu Yong is in Xiabei Prefecture. He came to the county office to inquire about some news."

The clerk looked surprised, "You came to the county government office to inquire about news? Are you asking about politics? What do you want to inquire about?"

Fu Yong saw that he was so peaceful and accepted the reason why he came here, so he couldn't help but become more gentle and said with a smile: "Come to inquire about the general and Fu Shangshu, I..."

"Bold!" Before Fu Yong could finish what he said, the originally friendly and polite clerk suddenly became angry and serious, "How can the General and Fu Shangshu be peeked at by you?"

The junior official is younger than Fu Yong. He was admitted from school. Zhao Hanzhang and Fu Tinghan are the teachers of all students. They are regarded as reborn parents by him. What he hates most is that someone peeks at Zhao Hanzhang and Fu Tinghan in an attempt to separate them. Get involved with them.

How is this different from separating his parents?

Looking at Fu Yong's fair and tender face again, yes, Fu Yong has inherited the Fu family's complexion that is not easy to tan. Even though his hands and feet are covered with calluses and various small scars, his face is fair and tender. It has just been summer. In front of the little official who was exposed to the sun, it almost turned into a streak of white light.

The clerk immediately understood and took two steps back. Even though Fu Yong had just pressed his waist, he still cursed rudely in a low voice, "Young face!"

Fu Yong:......

He immediately had a guess in his mind about the general, and after a wordless pause he said: "Brother, I am Fu Yong, from the Fu family in the North, and Fu Tinghan is my brother!"

The clerk's expression froze and he looked at him suspiciously, "Are you serious? Haven't you heard that Fu Shangshu has a brother?"

Fu Hong, who was standing behind, couldn't help but said: "Why not, cousin!"

The clerk was not sure anymore. He looked at Fu Yong, then at Fu Hong, and asked, "What evidence do you have?"

evidence?

Really not. The book was in his father's hands and he hadn't taken it out of the mountain. There was a jade pendant on his body that he wanted to pawned. It was passed down from the ancestors of their Fu family. He remembered that his eldest cousin also had one, but could a small official in the county government recognize it?

Fu Yong still took out the jade pendant and said, "This is the jade pendant of our Fu family. My eldest brother also has one."

As soon as the clerk saw the jade pendant, he immediately took it and looked at it carefully, then turned and left.

Fu Yong was startled and quickly followed.

The clerk entered the office directly. He took the jade pendant and walked directly to a wall, and compared the portraits on the wall carefully.

Fu Yong stopped, and Fu Hong, who was catching up, was also stunned.

There were two desks on each side of a small office room, and behind them were rows of shelves with many books and documents stacked on them. There are two paintings hanging on the wall to the right of the entrance. In one painting, the person's sleeves are flying, looking forward with bright eyes and a smile. His face is handsome and very familiar.

The person in the painting has a jade pendant hanging on his waist. The clerk was lying on the wall and comparing the jade pendants carefully.

Fu Hong looked at the person in the painting and was stunned, "Here, brother, this person looks a bit like you."

Fu Yong said without looking back: "I look like him. Are you stupid or not? This is my eldest cousin."

Fu Hong stared blankly, is this Fu Changrong?

It had been so many years since he'd seen him, and he almost couldn't remember what he looked like.

Fu Yong went directly to look at another painting hanging with Fu Tinghan. The painting showed a general with a face as bright as the bright moon, wearing armor and a spear standing behind him. He raised his eyes and looked into her eyes. I noticed it immediately.

Her eyes were bright and sharp, directly striking people's hearts. One glance could make people feel timid, and she seemed to have a coercion in their hearts. But when he looked again, he felt that her eyes were gentle and tolerant, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, looking at him tenderly.

Without any introduction, Fu Yong knew that this was Zhao Hanzhang, the daughter of the Zhao family in Xiping, his sister-in-law whom he had never met.

Fu Hong also noticed, and stared blankly at the two people in the painting with Guan Er.

The clerk finally made the comparison, stood up from the wall, nodded to Fu Yong and said: "There are some similarities, but I have never seen Fu Shangshu, so I am not sure, but our county magistrate has. You wait. , I will ask the county magistrate right away. If you are really the teacher’s brother, we will treat you well, but if you are not..."

Fu Yong immediately responded: "I am willing to be severely punished."

The clerk put the jade pendant in his arms and took them to the lobby to stand, "Wait a moment, I'll be back soon."

See you tomorrow