Passing on the Lamp of the Buddha's Heart: Infusing Wu Song with Spiritual Power, and the Emergency Headband Is Developed! (Continued)

He had to be a chief minister of true talent—one with poetry and books in his belly, mountains and valleys in his chest!"

Yes, but where were they supposed to find someone like that?

Although Prime Minister Wei Zheng was unmatched in domestic affairs, he had to hold down the Hall of the Judge and coordinate the overall situation of H City's realms of yin and yang. He simply could not split himself in two.

Lin Chen frowned slightly and sank into deep thought.

The painted pleasure boat fell silent, with only the curling incense smoke rising.

Xi Shi obediently withdrew to one side, not daring to disturb him.

Lady Ji, too, put away all her seductive airs. Lightly propping up her snow-white chin with one hand, she simply sat there quietly, dreamily admiring the handsome sight of her man deep in thought, so serious in his work.

They said a serious man was at his most charming. The saying was indeed true.

Lin Chen's method was still to make use of his own knowledge of folklore and mythology to summon a spirit.

"I need to summon a famous minister who can both build city defenses and command thousands upon thousands of soldiers in defending a city;

and who is also skilled at handling complicated government affairs.

Moreover, this heroic spirit should preferably have deep ties to Qiantang, so that he can perfectly match the fortune of this land.

Using the Earth Vein as the guide, I'll summon him forth!"

In his mind, Lin Chen frantically searched through every possible candidate from five thousand years of Chinese mythology, folklore, and history.

West Lake... famous minister... defending a city...

"Fortunate that Yue and Yu, the two Junior Guardians, were here—for only then did the world realize the weight of West Lake!"