"Rotten Document Mister" Kong Hui was a member of Jianmu.
He came from the Kong family and was one of the Divine Land Top Ten Grandmasters during the Northern Song period.
Because he had studied the classics diligently since childhood and read the scriptures in the Kong family's library until they were worn ragged, he was called "Rotten Document Mister." He later entered the palace as the emperor's teacher and had even gone to Shangqing Palace on Mang Mountain to lay out a scheme.
Given his status, he was certainly one of those fishing for the tripod.
The group had remained in Zhangqiu Town precisely to assist the Commandery Commandant Office in investigating this man's information.
Hearing the good news, Li Yan's expression remained unchanged. Instead, he turned toward the side and said, "Helmsman Chen, these two are..."
Two people had returned with Chen San.
One was a middle-aged man in brocade robes. He had a fat body, several layers of flesh beneath his chin, and wheezed as he walked. His face was covered in smiles, his eyes squinted into mere slits, and he constantly wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief.
The other was a young scholar in a blue gown. His face was as handsome as jade, his figure straight, and his bearing gentle and refined. Though he behaved politely after entering, his eyes were filled with curiosity.
The middle-aged man was easy enough to explain. He was just an ordinary person.
But the young scholar was a cultivator. The Confucian sect's Righteous Qi was impossible to conceal.
"Oh, let me introduce them."
Chen San hurriedly said, "These two are from the Kong family. They're both our own people."
Li Yan understood at once.
Before leaving, Chen San had said that someone in the Kong family