Chapter 9 County God

Fang Shaoyuan had been there for a while, and the county city god just didn't speak. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

I can't imagine that this set of officialdom in the world also exists in the Yin Division, Fang Shaoyuan couldn't help but sigh.

However, the so-called people had to bow their heads under the eaves, and as the lowest-level clergy under Chenghuang, Fang Shaoyuan could only continue to stand in a posture.

Fortunately, the gift was not in vain, at this time, Chen Qingzhi coughed lightly a few times on the side, and then the county town god seemed to have just woken up, oh.

"Fang Land, Qingzhi has already told me about your situation, and it is difficult for you to encounter an unexpected situation as soon as you take office, and this time the matter will not be investigated. ā€

Fang Shaoyuan gratefully squeezed his eyes at Chen Qingzhi, and then saluted again: "My subordinates, thank you Lord Chenghuang for your grace!"

"This god asks you, did the monk and the Chiyu Dao people ever say anything to you?" After a moment's pause, Chenghuang spoke again.

When Fang Shaoyuan heard this, his heart moved, could it be that this city god also participated in this matter?

With a silent face, Fang Shaoyuan quietly explained clearly what the monk and the Chiyu Dao people said.

"Well, this god knows! Remember, if there is any new movement between these two parties, you must report it in time!"

"My subordinates understand!"

"That's good! If nothing else, you can go down. ā€

This is going to drive people out, Fang Shaoyuan said in his heart that this is not good, his purpose of coming here has not been fully achieved.

So, Fang Shaoyuan hurriedly spoke: "Actually, my subordinates still have something to ask for today, and I can answer to my lordship." ā€

"En!" The city god suddenly let out a trace of displeasure, obviously quite unhappy with Fang Shaoyuan's inch.

Chen Qingzhi stared at Fang Shaoyuan with an ugly face, regretting in his heart that he had interceded for Fang Shaoyuan, who was so unimportant.

However, this city god is a very deep person in the city, although he is displeased, he does not have a seizure, but uses a kind of silence to show his dissatisfaction.

It's a pity, Fang Shaoyuan was like a little white, and continued to speak: "My lord, my subordinates saw that the villagers at the foot of the Broken Wind Mountain had a hard time going up the mountain to hunt and collect medicine to make a living because of the Breaking Wind King on the Broken Wind Mountain, resulting in an extremely hard life. ā€

"Therefore, my subordinates must be able to send troops to exterminate this group of monsters on the Broken Wind Mountain, so as to maintain peace in the world. ā€

As soon as these words came out, the city god was really speechless, he was only a county god, but it was comparable to the Yuanying realm of the human monks, how to deal with the tiger demon in the Yuanshen realm.

However, he can't reprimand what Fang Shaoyuan said, after all, he is also doing his job.

However, Lord Chenghuang can't always say that he is incompetent in front of his subordinates, and he can't deal with the tiger demon, which is too shameless.

At such a critical time, it is important to have a caring subordinate.

Chen Qingzhi of Pinghu Land stood up to share his worries for the Lord: "Fang Land, there are some things that cannot be rushed, especially the matter of this sword soldier, sometimes it is not something that our county god can completely call the shots. ā€

Seeing Fang Shaoyuan's puzzled expression, Chen Qingzhi continued: "You must know that there are Fu Chenghuang above our adults, as well as the Zhou Chenghuang, and even the Capital Chenghuang above, so there are some things that our adults are more than willing to do." ā€

"Well, yes, this god also has the difficulties of this god! Fang Land, so be it, this matter will be reflected to the above. Just wait patiently for news!"

"Oh, I see, can the subordinates make another small request, that is, I hope that the adults can give full authority to their subordinates to operate the villages at the foot of the Breaking Wind Mountain. ā€

Seeing that the small land was so ignorant of advance and retreat, the county town god was really angry, but it was the first time they met, and he also knew that Fang Shaoyuan was recommended by Lu Juan of the prefecture, and this Lu Ju's priesthood was higher than him, who knew that Lu Juan and this Fang Shaoyuan were in harmony.

"Be bold and far-reaching, how can you repeatedly mention conditions in front of adults, and you have to be presumptuous. Chen Qingzhi really regretted accepting Fang Shaoyuan's gift now, he decided to go out later, and return those two things, although he was very reluctant in his heart, but compared with Lord Chenghuang's favor, Chen Qingzhi still knew which one was lighter and which was heavier.

For the performance of his henchman Chen Qingzhi, the county town god was extremely satisfied, just when he was about to open his mouth to reject Fang Shaoyuan, he heard Fang Shaoyuan say faintly: "My subordinate was a seventeen-year-old high school champion before his death, although he only served as an official for eight years, but he also did the compilation of the Hanlin Academy all the way, supervised the imperial history, the prefect, and later moved to the right to the imperial history, and he thought he had a lot of experience in governing the people's livelihood. ā€

"If the adults can agree to the request of the subordinates, the subordinates will definitely do their best to ensure that those villagers can live a good life. ā€

The county city god heard Fang Shaoyuan's series of official titles, and suddenly he was speechless, he was only a third-class jinshi back then, he was a county magistrate, and he was also a bench magistrate, he sat for nine years, and he couldn't move a position for three consecutive terms.

At this time, compared with Fang Shaoyuan's brilliant experience, he suddenly felt ashamed.

Secretly glancing at the county seat, Fang Shaoyuan understood that his strategy had worked, but anyone who has been mixed in the officialdom is extremely sensitive to his own background and official position, the same official position, others are the second class, you are the third class, and suddenly there will be a shorter thought.

Fang Shaoyuan learned about the experience of this county town god, and began to plan how to use this point, and also made the county town god agree to include all the scattered villages at the foot of the broken mountain into his own management, and it was handled with full authority, and there were no things like those door gods.

"I didn't expect that Fang Land would have such a wonderful experience, which made this god admire it very much, well, since this is the case, then this god has agreed to your request. ā€

"Fang Land, you have to work hard, don't let this god down!"

Seeing that the matter had been completed, Fang Shaoyuan suddenly felt happy in his heart, but on the surface, he still needed to pretend to be extremely grateful to Dade.

"Thank you, Lord Chenghuang, for your grace! ā€

"Well, that's good! Okay, you can go down if you don't have anything to do!" This county city god has been dizzy by Fang Shaoyuan this time, and he really doesn't want to see him again.

"Oh, originally my subordinates still wanted to copy the Aoxue post made by the Shusheng on the spot, but since the adults still have something, then the subordinates will come again next time!"

As he spoke, Fang Shaoyuan made a gesture to leave.

"Wait a minute, what are you talking about, Ao Xueti?" The county town god suddenly stood up and stopped Fang Shaoyuan with a word.

"Yes, Aoxue Ti!" Fang Shaoyuan replied casually.

"Impossible, Aoxue Ti has long been lost? ā€

"Haha, my lord, it's very coincidental, when his subordinates were still officials in the yang world, they were fortunate to see it in the palace, and they even copied it with their own hands!"

"Then you will leave later, Qingzhi, quickly, bring pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Looking at the busy appearance of the county god, Chen Qingzhi couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Unexpectedly, he just revealed some information, this Fang Shaoyuan seized the opportunity to climb the tree pole, it was really amazing.

However, Fang Shaoyuan was even more ruthless, he looked at the county town god, and said with some hesitation: "My lord, my subordinates are now very concerned about those villages in their hearts, and they are worried that they will not be able to suppress the other colleagues stationed there!"

"You also know that calligraphy is the method of the mind, the mind is not quiet, the book is restless!"

"Oh, take it, write it quickly!"

Stretched out his hand to catch an item thrown by the county god, spread out his palm, and opened it, it was a seal carved from fine jade, and the three words "Ling Ran " were on it.

At this time, Chen Qingzhi on the side said with envy on his face: "Don't look at it." Hurry up and put it away, the treasures given by the adults are more than enough to deter those little gods, so don't hurry up and put them away!"

At this time, Fang Shaoyuan happily put away the seal, and then calmed down, splashed ink, and did it in one go.

Returning to his cave mansion, Fang Shaoyuan looked at the seal in his hand, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that it was difficult to be an official, and it was even more difficult to be a land.

But today, all this work was not in vain, with this seal, he could promote himself openly in those villages at the foot of Breaking Wind Mountain, and he didn't have to worry about those other Yin Gods pulling back behind his back or not cooperating.

Even if the operation is good, you can take this opportunity to use both the fox and the fake tiger, and finally take those yin gods for your own use.

After all, the Broken Wind Mountain that Fang Shaoyuan was in now was a dangerous place, whether it was a tiger demon or a monk and Taoist, it was not something he could deal with, so he had to rely on external forces.

What kind of door gods, night wandering gods, day wandering gods, etc., in the villages at the foot of these mountains, are all external forces that can be used.

Fang Shaoyuan, who used to be in the officialdom, knew that a hero still had three gangs, and if he wanted to survive in this world, it was impossible to fight alone, and the strength that could be united together was the right reason.

And this time, he successfully took the line of the county god, and it can be seen that it seems that he is not only interested in the fetal stone on this windbreaking mountain, but also the monk and Taoist, but also the city god series.

Even, Fang Shaoyuan boldly speculated that perhaps Lu Ju of the underworld also had this thought.

However, the most important thing for Fang Shaoyuan now is to be able to gain a firm foothold in this multi-faceted Breaking Wind Mountain, and if he wants to do this, the villagers at the foot of the mountain are the cornerstone of his ability to stand firm.

At this time, on the Breaking Wind Mountain, the monk and Taoist priest had just fought with the tiger demon, but this time they didn't fight for long and stopped.

The monk suddenly grabbed the tiger demon's weapon, then pulled the Taoist priest back sharply, shouting: "Wait, we have no reason to fight like this every day, doing so will only cheapen others." ā€

"Yes, but it's okay not to fight, you have to give me an explanation, otherwise I won't be able to give an explanation to my subordinates!"

In fact, the tiger demon didn't want to fight, after all, he couldn't win the fight, it was purely a drain of physical strength, but because of the majesty in front of his subordinates, he had to continue hard.