My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

Chapter 192
The orange cat's friend is the little bitch who accidentally swallowed a fake bergamot while walking in the East Factory.

If nothing else happened, what Wei Zhongxian lost was the fake bergamot.

Yang Jiu shook his head in thought, and said, "I don't know."

"It's Buddha's hand." Wei Zhongxian frowned, and gently put the sword on the table.

Looking at Wei Zhongxian's expression, could it be that the bergamot is real?
Wei Zhongxian made a special trip to Diancang Mountain for the bergamot, but found nothing.

Where did he get this real bergamot?

Yang Jiu asked cautiously: "I don't know the bergamot hand lost by the governor..."

"It's true." Wei Zhongxian knew what Yang Jiu wanted to ask.

There was a buzzing sound in Yang Jiu's head, like five thunders exploding.

That bergamot is lying quietly in the cave of Nine Snakes now, and only Yang Jiu can take it out.

If this bergamot is real, why would Wei Zhongxian throw it away at will?

If it is not discarded at will, how can the little bitch find and swallow it?
For something as important as the real bergamot, after Wei Zhongxian got it, he would definitely carry it with him, so he felt at ease.

"I had that bergamot with me, but when I wanted to take it out to have a look last night, I couldn't find it..." Wei Zhongxian had made everyone in the East Factory look for it, but they haven't found it yet.

Wei Zhongxian didn't even know when the bergamot was lost, so how to find it?
Besides, Wei Zhongxian would never have imagined that the moment he lost his bergamot, he would be swallowed by a dog.

It's just that Wei Zhongxian lost his bergamot, but called Yang Jiu in, so why?
Could this old eunuch be suspicious of me?
"Master, it's also possible that the bergamot was lost outside the East Factory." Yang Jiu meant to let Wei Zhongxian think about it, maybe he could think of when and where he lost the bergamot.

Wei Zhongxian has been reminiscing all night, but he really has no clue.

"Actually, if you lose your bergamot, you lose it. It's not a big deal. I came to you because I want you to take care of those sewers. After Liu San's death, our East Factory lacks more excellent sewers." Wei Zhongxian put away the seriousness on his face and replaced it with a kind smile.

Yang Jiu nodded, expressing that he would do his best.

Liu San, that is, the third master, his real name is actually Shen San.

After Shen San left Wanjian Villa, he used the name Liu San. Yang Jiu guessed that the reason why he used the surname Liu was related to Liu Zongcheng.

No matter how the surname changes, the word "three" remains the same.

It can be seen that the death of the third master has dealt a great blow to Wei Zhongxian.

"You were also tired last night, go back and rest." Wei Zhongxian said and waved his hands outside.

After leaving Dongchang, Yang Jiu was still guessing Wei Zhongxian's intentions.

Wei Zhongxian's real purpose is definitely not just to tell him to take good care of the newcomers.

Yang Jiu felt that the most important thing Wei Zhongxian said was the news about bergamot.

Could it be that the old eunuch thinks that the bergamot is in his hand?
The little bitch accidentally swallowed the bergamot, almost costing her life, but Yang Jiu cut open its stomach to get the bergamot.

The whole thing is very bizarre, very secret, and it is absolutely impossible for outsiders to know.

Yang Jiu then came to the newly bought house and told the craftsmen to repair it according to the requirements.

When people are working, time always passes quickly.

"Master Yang, you are indeed here, come with me." When it was almost time for lunch, Jueqing suddenly rushed into the courtyard.

Yang Jiu asked suspiciously, "Where are you going?"

"There is a case that needs your assistance." Ruanqing grabbed Yang Jiu's arm and left.

Yang Jiu shook off her hand, followed quickly, and said, "Jueqing, I'm the corpse stitcher of Dongchang, not the head catcher of your Six Doors."

"There is silver reward." Rueqing said.

To deal with people who regard money as their life, it is most effective to use money to deal with it.

Yang Jiu said in embarrassment: "Unfeeling, in fact, I don't care that much about Yinzi..."

"This time there are 200 taels of gold." Rueqing said.

Before he finished speaking, he saw that Yang Jiu was already a few zhang away, he turned his head and said, "Jueqing, your legs are not short, how can you walk so slowly?"

Smiling unfeelingly, he started his lightness kung fu to catch up with Yang Jiu.

When they came to the six gates, the other three god arresters stayed with Zhuge Zhengxiong, still discussing the case.

Lying on the ground in the main hall was a corpse. The corpse had been severed twice, its waist had been cut off, and its head had been chopped off.

"Master Yang, you came at a good time. Let's take a look first. Can you sew this corpse?" Zhuge Zhengxiong asked with a smile.

Yang Jiu said: "It's just a corpse that has been chopped into three pieces, it can definitely be sewn."

"Seven of the corpse stitchers from the six doors died last night," Rueqing said.

Yang Jiu frowned slightly, and asked in a cold voice, "Why do you let so many sewers die for nothing?"

Zhuge Zhengxiong looked solemn, and sighed: "Master Yang doesn't know the stakes in this. For the six doors, this corpse must be sewn up as soon as possible, and this case must be investigated as soon as possible."

If not, there may be no need for the six doors to continue to exist.

Yang Jiu could tell that the identity of the person who was killed was not simple, so she asked in a low voice, "Who is this person?"

"Prince Ning's son." Rueqing said.

Or it can be said that this person is King Ning's only child.

King Ning is old, but he holds the military power, guards the fief, and rarely returns to Chang'an.

However, King Ning's son has been living in Chang'an.

If King Ning knew about this matter, King Ning might rebel in his anger. Even if the rebellion was quickly quelled, many innocent people would suffer.

Wu Sanyue's order to Six Doors was to find out the truth before King Ning knew about it.

No one knows when King Ning will know about this matter. In short, the sooner this case is found out, the better.

Yang Jiu said: "The corpse can definitely be sewn, but it's still early before dark, you should wait until after dark and send the corpse directly to my sewing shop."

"Master Yang, it's like this, I hope you can sew up the corpse at the six doors, and you must keep this matter a secret." Zhuge Zhengxiong said.

Yang Jiu was quite speechless, even if he wanted to sew the body at the six doors, could he please do it after dark?

Zhuge Zhengxiong got up and left, and asked Jueqing and others to treat Yang Jiu well, and not to neglect the distinguished guests.

Yang Jiu sat down on the chair, picked up the hot tea, and was in a bad mood.

"Lord Yang, King Ning will return to Chang'an in a few days. We suspect that he already knows the news of Aizi's death." Jueqing frowned, worried.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "You mean King Ning is here to rebel?"

"This possibility is very high." Wufu folded his arms and his voice was dull.

Wuji said: "We don't have much time, this corpse has Mr. Laoyang."

After the two finished speaking, they left at the same time.

"Jiuye, I've improved the mechanism bird again, do you want to go and have a look?" Leng Xue didn't have much interest in this case, and now all he thought about was the mechanism bird.

Before returning from Wanjian Villa, he was ambushed on the way, and it was the mechanism bird that rescued Gan Sisi.

Leng Xue was very encouraged, and felt that if the mechanism bird was slightly modified, it would definitely be able to carry the two of them easily.

Unfeelingly coughed lightly, gave Leng Xue a hard look, and said, "Master Yang, there is actually one more thing that I was embarrassed to say just now, and asked me to tell you, that is, can I ask Master Yang to say a few words in front of the sage? Let's buy some time."

"I'll do my best." Yang Jiu didn't bother to explain.

The wise does not buy rumours.

Yang Jiu knew that even if he met someone, explaining the matter again would not help the matter, it would only paint the matter darker and darker.

Yang Jiu drank a bowl of tea, rubbed his forehead and said, "Unfeeling, tell me how this guy was killed."

It's so boring to just wait.

Yang Jiu felt that he also had the ability to reason, and if he described the case heartlessly, maybe he could find something else.

"Prince Ning's son was killed in Yunyulou..." Rueqing said.

Prince Ning's son likes to visit the Yunyu Building the most on weekdays. If he meets a new face, he will spend a lot of money to enter the new girl's room and have fun wantonly.

The old bustard of Yunyu Building sent someone to report to the officials, and the first policeman who arrived saw that it was King Ning and his family, so they didn't dare to mess around, so they directly notified the six doors.

Ruthlessly inspected the scene carefully, but found no useful clues.

The girl who was sleeping with Prince Ning was also killed, but unlike Prince Ning who was cut into three sections, that girl was poisoned to death.

The murderer first poisoned the girl to death, and then chopped Prince Ning's son into three sections. The method was very cruel.

After listening to Rueqing's narration, Yang Jiu understood that there was no progress and no clues in this case.

That's why these guys from the Six Doors pinned all their hopes on Yang Jiu.

By sewing up the corpse, Yang Jiu must know some clues.

Just waiting for the time to get dark is really tormenting.

After finally staying up until dark, Yang Jiu made preparations early and directly lit incense and sewed up the corpse.

Outside the room, Jueqing and others were guarding him, very worried.

As soon as the iron needle penetrated Prince Ning's flesh, Prince Ning opened his eyes.

At the same time, his hands were also raised upwards, looking at that posture, it seemed that he wanted to slap Dead Yang Jiu again.

Yang Jiu didn't bother to answer, and continued to sew the corpse.

It's ridiculous that a corpse that has just been killed can actually do this kind of action.

Without the corpse-suppressing talisman, Yang Jiu has plenty of ways to deal with this corpse.

After a while, Yang Jiu sewed up the body that had been broken into three pieces.

"Book of Life and Death" soon appeared, and began to record the life of Prince Ning's son.

Prince Ning's son is named Lu Fang.

Seeing this name, Yang Jiu was very confused.

King Ning's surname is Li, how could he change his son's surname?

Continuing to read, Yang Jiu is sure that this corpse is definitely not King Ning's beloved son.

Lu Fang was born in a brothel, the child of a bustard.

The old bustard insisted that Lu Fang's own father was an important official in the court, but none of the important court officials who had visited this brothel was willing to admit it.

Lu Fang was very happy, because he could see too many interesting scenes in the brothel.

Growing up in such an environment, Lu Fang naturally developed a glib temperament.

When he was nine years old, he was cheated by an old and decrepit woman for the first time.

However, after his mother died suddenly, there was no place for him in the brothel, so he left the brothel, intending to wander the world.

Lu Fang's luck was not very good. He was arrested by the court and served as a soldier as soon as he left his hometown.

He is very afraid of death. When he charges, he seems to run extremely fast, but in fact he will soon fall to the rear.

The advantage of doing this is that it is not so easy to die in battle. At the end of the battle, if you pick up a few more heads, you can make military exploits.

With military merit, you can get promoted.

When Lu Fang became the Zhima official of the seventh rank, his whole body was floating.

But at this time, he was actually selected by King Ning and entrusted to him with a very important task.

Just because of his appearance, he is somewhat similar to King Ning's only son.

He came to Chang'an and replaced Prince Ning's son.

At the beginning, he was in a dull mood, always feeling that God had abandoned him.

Later, he became obsessed with Chang'an City, especially the identity of Prince Ning's son.

With this identity, there is an endless stream of people who come to curry favour.

These people will bring him great wealth, and this wealth will allow him to have a good time in the brothel.

This night, as usual, he came to Yunyu Tower, and after going to Wushan with his beloved girl, they both fell asleep.

Someone blew misty smoke into the room at this time, and after the two were stunned, a man in black entered the room and inserted a poisonous needle into the girl's body.

Then he moved Lu Fang to the ground, swung the big knife on his back, swiped twice, and chopped Lu Fang into three sections.

Yang Jiu hopes to meet Lu Fang's soul, so that he can have a good chat with Lu Fang.

[Sewing 140 two corpses, the host will be rewarded with Dali Pills. 】

For the recent corpses, the rewards given by the system are all repeating the previous rewards.

Yang Jiu opened the door with emotion.

Jueqing and the others were shocked when they saw that the body had been sewn up.

The dead body that the corpse stitchers of Six Doors could not conquer was so easily stitched up under Yang Jiu's hands.

"Master Yang, did you find anything?" Rueqing asked expectantly.

Previously, Yang Jiu had helped them solve many cases when he was sewing the corpses, and he hoped he could do the same this time.

Yang Jiu said: "This person is not Prince Ning's son."

Jueqing and others were stunned.

They have all met Prince Ning and had a drink with Prince Ning, how could they admit their mistake?

"It's not Prince Ning's son, so who is he?" Wu Ban asked.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "This man's name is Lu Fang, he's from Shuinan County, you can check and find out."

"Master Yang, how did you know?" Wuji's eyes were full of suspicion.

With that look, he almost shouted out, Yang Jiu is either the real murderer or the real murderer's accomplice.

Yang Jiu laughed and said, "If I say I can see ghosts, would you believe me?"

"Investigating cases is a very sacred thing." Can't help sneering.

Ruanqing is willing to believe in Yang Jiu, Yang Jiu is definitely not an ordinary corpse stitcher.

She stroked her thoughts and asked, "Who is the real culprit?"

They only need to find solid evidence and catch the real culprit, and then they can make a deal.

Yang Jiu said: "I suspect it's King Ning."

"King Ning?"

"Why did King Ning kill his own son?"

Wujin and Wuji looked at each other.

Cold-bloodedly said: "Master Yang just said that this person is not the son of King Ning."

If this is true, the whole thing is easy to explain.

King Ning first asked Lu Fang to pretend to be his beloved son, took his son back to the fief, and then sent someone to kill Lu Fang, which would cause the tragedy of Shizi Ning being killed.

In this way, King Ning can accuse the court and have legitimate reasons for sending troops to Chang'an.

"Master Yang, do you mean that King Ning wants to rebel?" Juqing's face changed drastically.

Yang Jiu said with a smile: "This is just my guess, after all, there is no evidence."

Jueqing felt that Yang Jiu's reasoning was reasonable and flawless.

That might be the truth of the matter.

She needs to tell Zhuge Zhengxiong about this, and Zhuge Zhengxiong will make up his mind.

Yang Jiu received 200 taels of gold and left happily.

"This money is too easy to earn." Cold-bloodedly watching Yang Jiu's back go away, he laughed admiringly.

Unfeelingly sneered and said: "It seems to be easy to make money, but we don't have the ability."

After sewing up the body of King Ning's son, Zhuge Zhengxiong felt that at least he could give an explanation to King Ning who was about to come to Chang'an.

If King Ning saw Aiko broken into three pieces, it would definitely not be acceptable.

When Wu Sanyue ascended the throne, King Ning always opposed it.

Coming here to Chang'an, the name is to greet the new emperor, but in fact it is to see if there is a chance to drive Wu Sanyue off the dragon chair.

A woman sitting on the dragon chair is slapping the faces of men all over the world.

Zhuge Zhengxiong frowned even more after hearing Jueqing's words, and said: "Master Yang's worry is not unreasonable, if the son dies in Chang'an, it will just give King Ning a reason to rebel."

"Your Excellency means..." Ruanqing wanted to ask if this case should be left alone and not investigated?
……

King Ning wants to rebel.

The opposite is Wu Sanyue's world.

Yang Jiu enjoys the current life very much, but no force is allowed to overthrow her rule.

"Your Excellency is Yang Jiu?" Yang Jiu buried his head in thinking, and suddenly heard someone calling his name in front of him.

Yang Jiu looked up and saw a strong man holding a big knife, standing in the middle of the street blocking Yang Jiu's way.

"Are you here to seek revenge?" Yang Jiu asked with a smile.

The man stretched out his hand and said, "I'm here to rob, give me the magic whip, and I won't kill you."

The magic whip is so valuable, how can you give it just by saying it?
Yang Jiu smiled and continued walking forward.

The man waved the big knife in his hand and shouted: "Yang Jiu, life is more important than whip."

"I think so too." Yang Jiu swayed violently, brushing past the strong man's body.

The strong man let out a muffled grunt, and fell back straight on the ground.

This guy is also brave enough to dare to rob the magic whip.

It can be seen that the reputation of the magic whip has spread, and it should be very famous in the Jianghu.

In this way, Yang Jiu felt that an auction could be held, and selling a few magic whips would save a lot of trouble.

Back at the sewing shop, Gan Sisi was washing clothes.

"What do you wash at night?" Yang Jiu picked her up and threw her on the bed.

Gan Sisi blushed and asked, "Aren't you going to sew the corpse tonight?"

"I'm tired, I won't go." Yang Jiu took off his shoes and got on the bed.

Early the next morning, someone from the palace came, saying that Wu Sanyue had summoned him.

In the early morning, Wu Sanyue was definitely not looking for Yang Jiu for the love of men and women.

Perhaps it was because Zhuge Zhengxiong reported the murder of King Ning's son, Wu Sanyue felt that it was necessary to discuss it with Yang Jiu again.

The person who was killed was not Prince Ning's son, but Yang Jiu said this. Yang Jiu didn't tell Liufan the reason. Wu Sanyue felt that Yang Jiu should tell her the truth.

Arriving at the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Wu Sanyue was reading the dossier about King Ning.

King Ning was very unconvinced when the first emperor ascended the throne.

He always felt that he was the one who should be sitting on the dragon chair at that time, not the first emperor.

When Wu Sanyue ascended the throne, King Ning even publicly opposed it, threatening to drive Wu Sanyue off the dragon chair.

However, Wu Sanyue was very magnanimous and did not blame Ning Wang, Ning Wang just complained, it was no big deal.

"Jiu'er, why do you say that the person who died was not Prince Ning's son?" Wu Sanyue put down the file and asked with a smile.

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