My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

Chapter 177

The mechanism bird is very large and made of iron. If it hits a place with a large population, the consequences will be unpredictable.

Even if it hits a residential house, there may be people in the house.

As long as someone dies, things will be very troublesome, and it can't be solved by paying a little money.

Being cold-blooded means dying without a long memory. After doing this kind of experiment, he was still in Chang'an City.

"At the beginning, I was also doing test flights in the wilderness outside the city. Recently, I feel that this mechanical bird is almost ready, and I want to be in the city..." Leng Xue's face was bloodless, and his eyes were fixed on the spinning and falling mechanical bird.

Let the mechanism bird fly freely over Chang'an City, just to show that he is a cold-blooded genius.

It's just that if an accident kills someone, after draining his blood, he will definitely become truly cold-blooded.

In fact, at this moment, many people have already spotted the falling machine bird on the nearby streets or in the courtyard.

They pointed and made irresponsible remarks, trying to guess what it was.

"Master Leng-Blooded, let me say something harsh, even if you know where this bird will land, it is so heavy and it falls from such a high place, you will not be able to catch it." Yang Jiu said with a light smile.

You guy can still laugh?
Leng Xue was speechless, and stammered: "At least... the people below can be evacuated."

Now he only has one request, that is, not to die. As for the property damage caused, he just gritted his teeth and paid for it.

Although he has no money, doesn't Six Doors still have some money left?

As long as he acts like a baby with Zhuge Zhengxiong, I believe Zhuge Zhengxiong is still willing to pay for this little money.

After all, his cold-blooded invention was also for the benefit of the Six Doors, and Zhuge Zhengxiong had always supported it.

"Leng Xue, it looks like your bird will land in Nanshi." Yang Jiu said.

Nanshi is the busiest place, it would be strange if seven or eight of them were not killed when the organ bird was smashed down.

Leng Xue jumped onto the roof and ran towards Nanshi.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the mechanism bird spread its wings again, and rushed into the sky with a whoosh.

The cold blood stopped, and he reached out to wipe the cold sweat, luckily.

Yang Jiu caught up with Leng Xue, and said with a smile, "You're lucky. Until just now, I felt the need to sew up your corpse myself."

If the organ bird hits Nanshi, the cold-blooded head will definitely fall to the ground.

Cold-bloodedly glared at Yang Jiu, if this mechanism bird is completed, Yang Jiu will be the most credited, after all, Yang Jiu drew the blueprint.

The organ bird crashed just now, it must have suddenly malfunctioned.

Fortunately, the fault was recovered in time, and the mechanism bird flew again.

"Master Yang, after success, a mechanical bird can carry at least two people." Leng Xue was very proud.

Once the mechanism bird technology matures, the imperial court will be able to produce it on a large scale. Just imagine how terrifying the power of the mechanism bird will be when it is used on the battlefield.

Yang Jiu smiled and said: "Leng Xue, I think you should apply for more funds from the imperial court, and make a mechanism bird that can be put into actual combat as soon as possible."

Compared with investigating cases, Leng-Blood really likes to mess with messy inventions.

"Oh, it's difficult. I've mentioned it to the lord many times, but the lord always said that he would tell the saint. However, after so long, there has been no movement." Leng Xue sighed softly.

Without funds, how can we talk about scientific research and innovation?

The two returned to the six doors, and the organ bird also flew back and landed on the ground, motionless.

Leng Xue went over and touched its paws, and praised: "You did a good job this time, don't be naughty next time." Then he began to check carefully.

It is necessary to find out the cause of the fault in order to solve it symptomatically.

"Master Yang, don't rush to leave. I heard that the saint thinks highly of you. Can you tell the saint about this?" Leng Xue smiled wickedly.

It is rumored that Yang Jiu often enters the Hall of Mental Cultivation after dark. After all, the saint is still a young woman, and it is normal to have some needs.

Yang Jiu is not ashamed to be favored by a sage.

If possible, cold-blooded would like to be the guest of the saint.

Backed by a saint, everything is there.

Moreover, the saint is as beautiful as a flower, with unique charm and taste.

Yang Jiu waved his hand and said, "Go and talk to the sage yourself, and explain the pros and cons. I believe the sage will make a wise decision."

Leng Xue was very speechless, if he could convince the saint, he would have done so long ago.

Leaving the six doors, Yang Jiu strolled on the street.

It takes at least an hour to walk back to the corpse shop on foot.

In front is Su Mansion.

Su Qingcang wanted to wipe out the Diancang faction, but there has been no movement until now.

Daju should be very happy in Su Mansion right now.

"Brother Yang?"

Hearing a familiar voice, Yang Jiu raised his head and saw Su Jinyun standing not far in front.

She was wearing a light yellow dress and carrying a vegetable basket in her hand, which matched the autumn very well.

"Go shopping?" Yang Jiu walked over with a smile, and saw that there were only a few peppers in the vegetable basket.

Su Jinyun smiled and said, "If you have nothing to do, just go out for a walk."

Now when she goes out, she rarely brings her maid with her.

It feels really good to go shopping alone, and she is able to be where she is today thanks to Yang Jiu curing her strange disease.

"Where is Lord Su?" When there was nothing to talk about, standing on the street like this, each other was very embarrassed, so Yang Jiu could only ask casually.

Su Jinyun sighed: "Father is worrying about the matter of the Diancang Sect."

Wu Sanyue would never let Su Qingcang stir up disputes between the imperial court and the Jianghu, but he did not prevent Su Qingcang from seeking revenge as a member of the Jianghu.

Su Qingcang is very confident in his martial arts, but it is absolutely impossible to single out the entire Diancang faction.

Yang Jiu thought about it, and followed Su Jinyun to the Su Mansion.

Su Qingcang was sitting in the gazebo in the courtyard, playing chess.

When you encounter upset things, play a game of chess, all worries will disappear, and your mind will become extremely clear.

"Master Su." Yang Jiu clasped his fists outside the pavilion and saluted.

Su Qingcang smiled and said, "Master Yang, since you're here, would you like a plate?"

Playing chess alone is a bit boring after all.

The feeling of beating your opponent on the chessboard is very cool.

"Father, Brother Yang, let's chat first, and I'll make tea." Su Jinyun left with a basket of vegetables.

Yang Jiu walked into the gazebo and sat opposite Su Qingcang.

Su Qingcang let Yang Jiu Zhihei go first.

Yang Jiu casually landed at the position of [-] in the upper right corner, and asked with a smile, "Master Su is really going to single out the Diancang faction?"

"The news of the bergamot was released by the Diancang faction, and now it has stirred up turmoil in the world, and a turmoil is inevitable..." Su Qingcang would never admit that he dealt with the Diancang faction for personal revenge, it must be for the sake of revenge. All the people in the world.

Disputes in the rivers and lakes can easily hurt innocent people.

The two played chess while chatting, every step seemed to be careless, but in fact they were secretly calculating.

"Master Yang's chess skills are amazing." Su Qingcang said this from the bottom of his heart.

Every move of Yang Jiu's chess is counted to dozens of moves in the future.

Being able to possess such computing power is definitely a chess master.

"Whose hand is the bergamot now?" Yang Jiu asked casually.

Su Qingcang said with a smile: "Nowadays, there are as many bergamots in the rivers and lakes as there are cow hairs. They are everywhere. I have several here."

While speaking, Su Qingcang really took out three bergamot hands.

These three bergamots are of different sizes and shapes, so they are obviously fakes.

"Someone threw a lot of fake bergamot into the rivers and lakes, and there is no way to know about the real bergamot." Su Qingcang was also very troubled by this matter.

His plan was to find the real bergamot and destroy it in order to resolve the catastrophe.

Now even if there is a fake bergamot, people in the world will flock to it and try their best to snatch it.

The imperial court does not care about affairs in the Jianghu, but if the Jianghu is too chaotic, it will still affect the peace of the whole world.

"Where's the treasure map?" Yang Jiu asked again.

The Diancang Sect throws the bergamot for the purpose of catching the treasure map.

After so long, did the person holding the treasure map not move at all?

Su Qingcang said: "The person holding the picture is obviously very smart, and he didn't show any cheating feet, but I believe that he must also be secretly looking for the bergamot. As long as he gets the real bergamot, he can go find the treasure alone."

Yang Jiu nodded, thought for a while, and dropped the next son to Tian Yuan.

"Slay the dragon?" Su Qingcang was shocked.

His big dragon on the chessboard has taken shape and is about to take off.

Seeing that Yang Jiu hadn't paid any attention to it, Su Qingcang was startled and depressed when he suddenly made such a move.

Is it still too late to kill the dragon?
No matter how you look at it, Yang Jiu lost this game of chess.

If it were him, he might have already surrendered.

But seeing that Yang Jiu still wants to try, he doesn't mind winning more, so that Yang Jiu can know what it means to be superior.

Seeing Su Qingcang reaching out to grab the chess pieces, Yang Jiu smiled and said, "Master Su, don't you need to continue playing this chess?"

"I think so too, haha." Su Qingcang withdrew his hand and smiled happily.

Until now, Su Jinyun came over with hot tea.

"Who won?" Su Jinyun smiled and put hot tea in front of the two of them.

Yang Jiu took a sip and said with a smile: "Master Su is obviously out of shape, I am lucky to win."

A fluke?

The smile on Su Qingcang's face froze, and he said, "Master Yang, you can't brag like that, it's obviously me..."

"Master Su studied hard, I have to go back to catch up on sleep, and I have to sew up the corpse at night, so I will leave first." Yang Jiu drank a bowl of tea, praised him, and turned to leave.

Su Jinyun caught up with him and said, "Brother Yang, I'll see you off."

Su Qingcang continued to study this game of chess, obviously he won, how could Yang Jiu say he won?
But looking at it, cold sweat broke out on Su Qingcang's forehead.

The one that Yang Jiu fell at the end happened to strangle his big dragon's vitals, and no matter how much the big dragon struggled, he would be cut off.

So subtle.

This move, more than counting dozens of steps, probably hundreds of steps?

In the following days, Su Qingcang often studied this game of chess, and his chess skills improved greatly.

When Su Jinyun came back after sending Yang Jiu off, Su Qingcang persuaded: "Jinyun, Luohua is intentional, but flowing water is ruthless, I will give you..."

Su Jinyun snorted, and ran to her room to look at Baiyun.

The four members of Baiyun's family will come back to live for a while, which is really beyond her expectation.

Especially the orange cat, always felt that he could really understand her words, which was very weird.

……

When I returned to the body sewing shop, I saw Hao Chunmei staying outside, obviously something happened.

"Master Jiu, the girl you mentioned last time..." Hao Chunmei was still wearing women's clothes, because Yang Jiu said that the girl liked men in women's clothes, and he also liked wearing them, and felt that she and the girl were a match made in heaven.

Yang Jiu thought for a while and said, "I'll take you there tonight."

"Thank you, Master Jiu." Hao Chunmei left happily, planning to dress herself up again, making sure she looked good.

I hope Wu Sanyue won't kill Hao Chunmei.

While eating dinner, Yang Jiu was still thinking about it.

If Hao Chunmei was killed because of this, would he have a bad conscience?

Walking out of the hotpot restaurant after eating, Yang Jiu turned around and held Gan Sisi's hand, who was following behind, and said in a low voice, "Go to bed first, and wait for me to come back."

At the end, Yang Jiu didn't forget to blink.

Gan Sisi's face turned red all of a sudden.

Take Hao Chunmei and come to the palace.

The guards interrogated Hao Chunmei, but Hao Chunmei was not carrying any weapons, so the guards chose to let her go.

"Master Jiu, I wanted to ask just now, why are you introducing me to the palace?" Hao Chunmei was quite nervous.

If the girl Yang Jiu mentioned was a court lady, it would be very difficult to marry her back home.

Yang Jiu said: "Just follow me."

Approaching the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Yang Jiu asked Hao Chunmei to wait outside first, and he went in to inform her.

Wu Sanyue, who was reviewing the memorial, came to the courtyard with a smile.

When Hao Chunmei came in, she looked at her with a smile, and she was so graceful that Hao Chunmei was almost dumbfounded.

This is not a fairy descending, this is...

"Are you really a man?" Wu Sanyue asked with a smile.

Hao Chunmei was wearing a beautiful dress, her face was as white as snow, and her eyebrows were delicate. Anyone who saw him would think he was a woman.

Hao Chunmei bent her right arm and said, "Pure man."

Wu Sanyue giggled.

Hao Chunmei was very satisfied with the girl Yang Jiu introduced.

Just looking at the girl's clothes, she is definitely not a court lady, could she be a princess?

Is Lao Tzu going to be a son-in-law?

Hao Chunmei's body was shaking with excitement.

"Then you guys talk, I'll go first." Yang Jiu said.

Wu Sanyue waved her hands outward.

Yang Jiu left and looked back, Hao Chunmei should be lucky.

in the courtyard.

"Girl, I, Hao Chunmei, are quite satisfied with you, but I don't know that you treat me..." Hao Chunmei was a little nervous. It would be too miserable if this girl rejected her.

Wu Sanyue suddenly suppressed her smile and asked, "Do you want to die or live?"

Hao Chunmei looked at Wu Sanyue in confusion.

It's just a blind date, is it still a matter of life and death?

"What's the name of the girl?" Hao Chunmei asked with a smile and a polite smile.

Wu Sanyue said: "Wu Sanyue."

Wu March?
This name is really familiar.

The saint seems to be called...Wu Sanyue?

saint?

Hao Chunmei figured it out instantly, knelt down and kowtowed: "Saint, spare your life, Saint, spare your life."

But in his heart, he was greeting the eighteenth generation of Yang Jiu's ancestors, did anyone introduce the current emperor to others for a blind date?

Tiankeng is not such a pit.

Wu Sanyue looked at Hao Chunmei with a smile, and said, "Get up and kiss me, and I will forgive you."

This……

Hao Chunmei raised her head, her face full of despair.

If you kiss a saint, you can't be punished by the nine clans?

Wu Sanyue walked into the gazebo, picked up a jug of wine from the stone table, handed it to Hao Chunmei, and said with a smile, "Go home."

How can Hao Chunmei look as good as Yang Jiu?
If Hao Chunmei encounters an amnesty, she leaves quickly with the wine.

After leaving the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Hao Chunmei quickly went to chase Yang Jiu.

Outside the palace gate, he finally caught up with Yang Jiu.

"Jiuye, do you want me to die?" Hao Chunmei's eyes sparkled.

Yang Jiu asked with a smile, "Isn't that girl beautiful?"

"Beauty is beauty, it's just..." Looking back at this moment, Hao Chunmei still has lingering fears, Wu Sanyue's momentum is really too strong.

That woman is beautiful enough, but not ordinary men can hold her down.

Yang Jiu patted Hao Chunmei's shoulder and said, "It's just beautiful, take care of it."

"You..." Hao Chunmei was no longer willing to believe Yang Jiu's nonsense.

But Yang Jiu was thinking in her heart that bringing her sister to see Wu Sanyue tonight at least proved that Wu Sanyue said that she wanted to find a replacement, that is to say, the attachment in her heart could not be let go in a day or two.

When you come to Yan Luo Hall, push open the door of Room 29, Xuan Zi.

Just by sewing a dead body, the mood can be stabilized.

Inside the cold jade coffin was the corpse of a woman executed by Ling Chi.

The reason why I knew that the female corpse was executed by Ling Chi was because I read the corpse sewing records.

If Ling Chi was executed, he would be hacked into pieces.

Even if the victim is dead, the punishment will not stop, and the knife that should be used will not be missed.

But sometimes there are surprises.

If there is no one to supervise, the executioner will cut a few times symbolically and then stop when he sees that the victim is dead.

Some executioners even killed the victim directly, and cut a few more knives to make up the number.

If the number of times the knife is cut is relatively small, the degree of damage to the corpse is definitely not very serious, and it can be sewn completely.

According to the law of the Great Wei Dynasty, Ling Chi was executed, and he needed to cut [-] knives, which was very cruel.

Yang Jiu remembered that at the end of the Qing Dynasty, the so-called Ling Chi execution was actually eight swords.

Ba Dao dismembers a living person, even if he has completed Ling Chi's execution.

Looking at the knife marks on the female body, it was the so-called eight-knife punishment, but the head was not cut off, but the throat was cut.

The clothes worn on the female corpse were very luxurious, and the earrings looked like precious gems.

The two sewers who died because of sewing this corpse were the top sewers of the Ministry of Punishment.

The cause of their death was the same, they all died of suffocation by choking.

Two arms were almost severed, but how could he still strangle the sewer to death?

Yang Jiu lifted the coffin, feeling that there were a lot of places to sew, and the speed had to be fast.

After cleansing his hands and burning incense, and affixing the corpse-repelling talisman, Yang Jiu took out the needle and thread, but the thread easily slipped out of the flesh.

The corpse didn't respond in particular.

It's still not enough to replace it with sewing thread.

There was no way, Yang Jiu could only quickly prick the skin of the female corpse with paper.

When I encountered such a corpse before, I could easily suture the wound by covering it with a paper skin.

This time, however, this method also overturned.

Yang Jiu was very depressed, and turned her head to look at the burning incense.

After the incense burns out, I don't know what will happen?
Although she was very curious, Yang Jiu didn't want to try it.

In desperation, he suddenly thought of Sewing Needle.

The sewing needle can sew even the sky, and sewing a weird female corpse should be easy.

Take out the sewing needle from the Nine Snakes' Cave, thread the thread, and when the needle goes down, the female corpse trembles violently.

After a few quick stitches, the suture thread did not slip out of the flesh.

If you dare to encounter this kind of corpse, you can use a sewing needle, which is very convenient.

With every stitch, the female corpse trembled violently.

Seeing that the incense was half burned, Yang Jiu moved the needle faster and faster.

Not long after, only the knife marks on the right leg remained.

The knife cut straight from the thigh to the ankle. The person who performed the knife had a strong skill, and the tip of the knife kept touching the bone.

If the woman was still alive at that time, every knife would be a cruel torture to her.

After finishing the last stitch, Yang Jiu let out a long sigh of relief.

The "Book of Life and Death" also appeared at this time, and began to record the life of the female corpse.

The female corpse's name was Li Ling'er, and she was the late emperor's daughter.

As a princess, she has a noble status and is loved all the time, but Li Ling'er has not become coquettish and rude, she has always been gentle and kind.

The first emperor loved Li Ling'er no less than the prince.

After growing up, Li Ling'er grew up like a fairy.

The sons of important ministers in the court all stared at Li Linger, hoping to marry Li Linger as his wife.

For matters of marriage, Li Linger completely listened to her father.

The first emperor also wanted to marry Li Ling'er in Chang'an, so that he could often enter the palace to accompany him, but Jin invaded south and took several cities in the Great Wei.

Li Ling'er knew that the imperial court did not have the strength to deal with Jin Guo, so she offered to marry Jin Guo and get married.

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