Yu Gong died with nine arrows in his body, three of which injured his heart meridians. All the famous doctors in Chang'an City were helpless.

Yu Jiang drove everyone out and sat alone in pain beside Yu Gong's bed. He had not only Yu Gong as his son, but also three daughters.

But the eldest son died like this, and it was really painful for him to see his son die at an old age.

Fang Jian stood invisible in the room and couldn't help but sigh when he saw Yu Jiang's sadness and pain. In this situation, how could he have the nerve to ask others for help?

After much deliberation, Fang Jian finally decided to leave and figure out another way to deal with Mei Xianzhang's identity as a criminal official.

But just as Fang Jian was about to leave, Yu Jiang, who had been sitting there, suddenly looked over to where Fang Jian was and asked, "Who's there?"

Fang Jian was slightly startled, then he realized that Yu Jiang's soul was sensing him.

As an immortal official appointed by the Heavenly Court, his soul is naturally extraordinary and can sense some magical things.

Yu Jiang raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and looked straight at where Fang Jian was standing. He was sure that there was something here, and he was very familiar with this feeling. As long as there were monsters or ghosts appearing in the house, he could use this feeling to discover them.

Unlike Zheng Li, Yu Jiang had long known that he had received remote honors from the Heavenly Court and would be able to ascend to heaven and serve as an official after his death, so he had great faith in his spiritual perception.

Seeing that Yu Jiang had discovered him, Fang Jian no longer hid himself. He closed the door with a wave of his hand, and then appeared in front of Yu Jiang.

Yu Jiang only saw a flash of righteous immortal light, and then a young man with a tall figure, dressed like a Taoist priest, and with a handsome face appeared in front of him.

After Fang Jian appeared, he bowed to Yu Jiang and said, "Greetings, Prime Minister."

Yu Jiang stood up, his eyes calm and composed as he looked at Fang Jian and asked, "Where does this immortal master come from?"

Fang Jian smiled and said, "I am not an immortal master, but an immortal official of the Heavenly Court."

"Oh?" Yu Jiang carefully examined Fang Jian's figure, then asked, "All Celestial Officials have Celestial Official Jade Discs. Do you have one?"

Fang Jian smiled and said, "Of course I do."

After saying that, Fang Jian handed his Immortal Official Jade Disc to Yu Jiang. The jade slip caught the Immortal Official Jade Disc, and the next moment, the information about Fang Jian's official rank on the Immortal Official Jade Disc appeared in Yu Jiang's soul.

After reading it, Yu Jiang's face was suddenly shocked. Master Hongqing Fang Jian? A first-rank immortal official!? The highest-ranking immortal official he had ever seen was the City God of Chang'an Prefecture.

Yu Jiang immediately returned the Immortal Official Jade Disc to Fang Jian. After Fang Jian put it away, Yu Jiang stepped forward without saying a word, grabbed Fang Jian's hand and said, "Master Hongqing, please save my son."

"..." Fang Jian looked at Yu Jiang's eyes full of expectation, and after a moment's silence, he said, "Prime Minister Yu Jiang, your son Yu Gong is already dead. The ghost messenger will come to capture his soul soon. I can't save him."

Yu Jiang heard this and said, "Impossible! Master Hongqing, as a first-rank immortal official, you will definitely be able to save my son! Or you can go directly to the underworld and talk to the Ten Kings of Hell on my behalf, asking them to make some concessions! Master Hongqing, if you are willing to save my son, I will have temples of yours spread all over the Tang Dynasty!"

Fang Jian was shocked. Although he had the Jade Emperor's Taoist experience and was not bound by the Heavenly Rules, it was impossible for him to deliberately trample on the Heavenly Rules!

Yu Jiang's words had already seriously touched his bottom line, so Fang Jian directly and decisively refused: "Impossible! Life and death are determined by fate, how can it be changed! Besides, how can I, Fang Jian, be worthy of being worshipped by the people of the Tang Dynasty? This is absolutely not allowed!"

"Master Hongqing!" Yu Jiang took a step back and shouted, then bowed to Fang Jian.

"I, Yujiang, owe nothing to the Emperor and the people except my son. He is extremely talented and capable, but because I am the Prime Minister of the Tang Dynasty, I am afraid that there will be favoritism and leniency in the court. Even though my son could have been the top scorer in the imperial examination, I

"But I never let him take the imperial examinations. I knew he was extremely capable, but I didn't allow him to become an official, let alone engage in business! As a result, he has all these skills, but can only stay at home, practicing chess and playing the zither all day long. I beg Master Hongqing, for the sake of our future colleagues, please save my son and don't let him die young." After saying this, Yu Jiang knelt on the ground with a plop.

Fang Jian's expression changed. He quickly stepped forward, helping Yu Jiang to his feet while saying, "Prime Minister, please don't be so lame... Well, let me calculate whether your son still has a chance of survival."

Yu Jiang was overjoyed when he heard this. He stood up and bowed repeatedly, saying, "Thank you, Master Hongqing. Thank you, Master Hongqing."

Fang Jian nodded, then sat down on a sandalwood chair, took out a robbery jade from his sleeve and held it in the center of his left hand, then he used his magic power to begin transforming the power of the robbery jade.

As the surging power of the Jieyu Jade was transformed, Fang Jian immediately activated the "Zixu Yishu" and began to calculate.

It must be said that the power of this Jieyu is indeed very strong. After only ten breaths, Fang Jian opened his eyes and said to Yu Jiang, "Congratulations, Prime Minister. Your son still has a glimmer of hope."

"Ah?" Yu Jiang was ecstatic when he heard that, and then he quickly said, "Then please, Master Hongqing, please save my son quickly."

Fang Jian shook his head and said, "Prime Minister, I was not the one who saved your son. Please wait a moment, I will be back soon."

After saying that, Fang Jian turned into a gust of breeze and left the Prime Minister's Mansion. Yu Jiang looked at Fang Jian who suddenly disappeared and called out twice. After receiving no response, he walked around the room anxiously waiting for Fang Jian to come back.

...

But after Fang Jian left the Prime Minister's Residence, he went straight to a small clinic on Zhuque Street in Chang'an City.

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