Xitian Palace, Hongde Hall.
Fang Jian sat on a sandalwood chair, leaning over the jade table, flipping through one memorial after another.
Before becoming the Minister of Xitian Prefecture, he did not need to read those memorials because he only did what he had to do.
Even if something is within his authority, it is a document or file sent by someone else, and he can choose to do it or not after reading it.
But now it is different. He is now the Shangshu of Xitian Mansion, the second-in-command of the entire Xiniu Hezhou immortal official system, and holds the power of Xiniu Hezhou.
So he now has a large number of memorials to read every day, and these memorials are all memorials from local land gods, mountain gods, water gods and other immortal officials and gods.
Some are to ask gods to come down to the mortal world to eliminate demons, some are to demolish altars and temples, and some are various matters that require approval from the local authorities.
After Fang Jian read these memorials, he would write the word "approved" on any of them with a red brush and then return them to the original place.
If it cannot be approved or cannot be done now, write "not allowed" and return it the same way.
Of course, there are also some memorials in which the immortal officials below report to the Western Paradise on someone or something. This kind of memorial generally depends on the choice of Fang Jian. Regardless of whether Fang Jian is approved or not, this kind of memorial does not need to be returned, but is directly stored and archived.
So now Fang Jian has such a memorial in his hand. The name of this memorial is also very simple, with only three words: "Spiritual Weapon Memorial".
Fang Jian glanced at it casually at first, then his expression became serious, and then he took the memorial and read it very carefully.
After reading the memorial, Fang Jian immediately fell into deep thought, wondering whether what was said there was feasible.
After an incense stick of time, Fang Jian leaned back on the sandalwood chair, holding the memorial in his left hand and tapping the jade table lightly with his right fingers.
"Someone come here." After a while, Fang Jian turned around and shouted outside the Hongde Hall.
A divine general immediately walked in, bowed to Fang Jian and said, "Sir Shangshu."
Fang Jian said to the general, "You must descend to the mortal realm immediately and summon Zhang Qingyi, the land god of Shiqiu, from the Pure Dharma Kingdom, to heaven for an audience."
"Obide by the law and decree." The god will sing and worship.
As they were talking, a figure walked into Hongde Hall. Fang Jian looked over and saw that it was the one who wanted to capture and kill General Tang Yu.
At this time, Tang Yu's clothes on his chest were stained with blood, his face looked a little pale, and his steps were a little unsteady.
"Your subordinate greets the Minister." Tang Yu came to the center of the hall and bowed to Fang Jian.
Fang Jian smiled slightly, raised his hand to support Tang Yu, and then asked, "How is your injury?"
Tang Yu bowed and said, "Thank you for your concern, Lord Shangshu. It's just a minor injury. At most, I've lost some blood and energy. It's nothing serious."
"Okay, then you should go back home and recuperate. I'll give you ten days off, and you must recuperate properly. There will be more things to do in the future, and you can't have hidden injuries on your body." Fang Jian said with a smile.
Tang Yu's face lit up when he heard this, and he immediately bowed and said, "Thank you, Minister!"
Originally, he wanted to go back to Qingxiao Treasure Realm to visit his two mothers, but he never had the time in Xitian Mansion. This time, Fang Jian gave him ten days of vacation, and he took this opportunity to go back to Qingxiao Treasure Realm.
So Tang Yu said, "Sir, I want to go back to the Qingxiao Treasure Realm in Northern Juluzhou to visit my two mothers during my vacation."
Although Tangyu was born to Changyi, Xihe became Di Jun's wife earlier than Changyi, so Changyi always called Xihe her sister.
So since she was old enough to understand, Tangyu has called both Xihe and Changyi "mother" or "mother", and Xihe even loves Tangyu more than Changyi.
Fang Jian smiled slightly when he heard this and said, "Sure, as long as it doesn't delay your recovery."
"Please rest assured, Your Excellency, there will be absolutely no delay!" Tang Yu bowed and said, "Then Your Excellency, I will take my leave first."
"Go ahead." Fang Jian said with a smile.
About half an hour after Tang Yu left, the voice of the general was heard outside the Hongde Hall: "Your Excellency, the Lord Shangshu, the Stone Hill God of the Land is waiting for you outside the hall."
Fang Jian raised his head and said to the outside of the hall: "Announce."
When Zhang Qing heard Fang Jian's announcement, he immediately became nervous. He looked tense and respectful as he followed the general into the Hongde Hall.
As soon as he entered the Hongde Hall, Zhang Qingyi felt a tremendous divine power enveloping him, and the divine will within this divine power made his heart suddenly become solemn and peaceful.
"I am Zhang Qingyi, the land god of Shiqiu. I am here to pay my respects to the Minister." Zhang Qingyi walked to the center of the hall and bowed to Fang Jian.
Fang Jian looked at Zhang Qing and asked, "Were you the one who took the "Spiritual Weapon Manual"?"
Zhang Qingyi immediately replied, "Your Excellency, yes."
Fang Jian nodded, then said, "Please take a seat."
Zhang Qingyi was startled when he heard this, but a divine general had already brought a sandalwood chair and placed it behind him. Only then did Zhang Qingyi react and immediately bowed to Fang Jian, saying, "Thank you, Lord Shangshu, for the opportunity to sit down."
Then Zhang Qing sat down on the sandalwood chair very gently, then stood up straight and looked straight ahead, never looking directly at Fang Jian from beginning to end.
After Zhang Qingyi sat down, Fang Jian held up the "Spiritual Artifacts Request" in his hand and asked, "You said in the Request that Xitian Prefecture request a large number of 'spiritual artifacts' from the Heavenly Court, and then distribute these artifacts to those beings in Xiniu Hezhou who are devoted to the Heavenly Court?"
Zhang Qingyi sat on the sandalwood chair and immediately bowed and said, "Yes, I have heard that Tiangongyuan once refined a spiritual weapon. This spiritual weapon contains divine power, and each one has the power of a true immortal-level magic weapon. It also has special divine prohibitions that cannot be used.
It will only cause any harm to the immortal officials and gods in the heavenly court. Moreover, this spiritual weapon does not require mana to drive it, and mortals can use it."
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