My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

Chapter 223

If you want to get promoted and make a fortune, it is necessary to do what your boss likes you.

This little zombie was used by Cao Hu to refine Zombie King. After cutting off the head and killing it, he sewed the head back on, and he came back to life. Shi Xiongxiong would love such a weird zombie.

"This corpse is destined for me." Yang Jiu replied with a smile.

Feng Bao asked softly: "Master Yang, will you kill zombies? Be careful playing with corpses to bring disaster upon yourself."

"This little zombie king was subdued by my Jiulang." Gan Sisi made a stab.

Feng Bao knew Yang Jiu's stubbornness, no matter what he said or how he said now, it was impossible to convince Yang Jiu.

Thinking about jumping off the carriage, Chaoyang Jiuyi clasped his fists, turned and walked towards Zhenshisi.

Yang Jiu drove the carriage to Yangzhai.

The empty house on the west wing can be used by little zombies with a little tidying up.

Seeing Yang Jiu move the coffin in, Gan Sisi felt his scalp go numb, and asked, "Jiulang, do we really want to raise a zombie at home?"

Yang Jiu said: "Try to raise it first, if you are not familiar with it, then kill it."

The curtains were drawn, and the room was suddenly darkened.

Yang Jiu lifted the lid of the coffin, and saw the little zombie lying upright inside, with his eyes closed, as if he was sleeping.

After shouting a few times, the little zombie opened his eyes.

Yang Jiu asked with a smile, "What's your name?"

"Book of Life and Death" failed to record the life of the little zombie, so Yang Jiu knew nothing about the little zombie.

The little zombie didn't answer.

"If he still remembers what happened before he was alive, then he is not a zombie, but a living person." Gan Sisi said contemptuously.

Yang Jiu said: "I think you are so small, lying in the coffin, you look like a worm, why don't you call it a gnat from now on."

The little zombie naturally didn't respond.

"Come, eat a candy." Yang Jiu held a pill in his hand at some point.

This is sugar?
Besides, zombies eat candy?
Gan Sisi was surprised.

Seeing Yang Jiu stretch out his hand towards the zombie, Gan Sisi's heart hung in her throat, and she said in a low voice: "Jiulang, be careful, if you are bitten, you will also become a zombie."

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "Didn't he bite me a lot before?"

No matter how sharp Zombie Xiaochong's teeth are, they can't pierce Yang Jiu King Kong's indestructible skin.

When stuffing the pill into Zombie Xiaochong's mouth, Zombie Xiaochong didn't intend to attack Yang Jiu, but opened his mouth obediently. ,

Stuffing the pill into his mouth, he saw Zombie Xiaochong grunt and swallowed the pill.

This pill is the Loyalty Pill.

Yang Jiu just wanted to do an experiment to see if this elixir would work on a zombie.

Although the Loyalty Pill is very precious, even if one is wasted, Yang Jiu will not feel bad.

"This dress is too ugly, I have to make some nice clothes for you later." Yang Jiu stroked his chin and quietly looked at Zombie Xiaochong.

Then he started to make rules with Zombie Xiaochong. Zombie Xiaochong had to keep in mind what he could do and what he couldn't do. If he violated it, he would destroy Zombie Xiaochong mercilessly.

Zombie Xiaochong finally nodded slightly.

"The last point, after nightfall, you can only hang around in this courtyard, and you are not allowed to go out. I will send you the blood you need." Yang Jiu turned and left after finishing speaking.

Close the door, the sun is just right outside, but the wind is very cold.

"Jiulang, I'll go to the hot pot restaurant, you can go to the palace." After many days, Gan Sisi knew that Wu Sanyue would miss Yang Jiu very much, and she knew it from her own experience.

Whenever you leave Yangjiu for a few days, your whole body will be devoured by longing and extremely painful.

Yang Jiu nodded, changed clothes, and came to Dongchang first.

This trip to Xiangxi was under the order of Wei Zhongxian.

After returning, he should report to Wei Zhongxian first.

At the end of the new year, the weather in Chang'an is always the coldest.

But when it is turned over, Nuanchun will come singing with steps.

Wei Zhongxian was reading a book, and when he learned that Yang Jiu was back, he put down the book and ordered someone to invite Yang Jiu in.

He already knew about Xiangxi.

Yang Jiu did a great job.

Cao Hu is a man with a very high spirit, and he only wants to dominate the rivers and lakes, which is by no means his wish.

If people like this sit idly by and let their wings flourish, they will be a great threat to Jiangshan Sheji after all.

"Meet the governor." Yang Jiu came in to salute.

Wei Zhongxian said with a smile: "Thank you, sit down."

Yang Jiu sat down at the side, and Xiao Xuanzi immediately brought the fragrant tea, and then left quickly.

The hall is very warm.

Wei Zhongxian's body was still wrapped in a thick mink fur coat, even so, his lips were still purple from the cold.

Yang Jiu always feels that the old eunuch's time is numbered, and it is reasonable to enjoy life, but he wants to compete with Shi Xiongxiong for the town's corpse division. Could it be that he really just wants to expand the power he has?
As an eunuch, being able to climb to the current position is actually quite remarkable. If he goes any further, he can only become the emperor.

"I didn't expect Cao Hu to refine corpses." Wei Zhongxian sighed softly.

There are a lot of people secretly refining corpses in the rivers and lakes. Cao Hu, as the head of the corpse inn, Wei Zhongxian thinks that he is the least likely person to refine corpses.

Before that, Xiao Kun in Wanjian Villa was also refining corpses, and Wei Zhongxian felt that this was normal.

Xiao Kun is getting old and suffering from pain all over his body. He wants to stay in the world and live a better life. Corpse refining is the only way out.

Yang Jiu knew that he couldn't hide the matter of Zombie Xiaochong, so he took the initiative to inform Wei Zhongxian.

After hearing this, Wei Zhongxian just smiled and said, "It's okay."

However, Wei Zhongxian still told Yang Jiu that people cannot be raised, let alone zombies.

Since ancient times, the vast majority of people who raised and refined corpses did not end well.

As long as Wei Zhongxian doesn't intend to take away Zombie Xiaochong, Yang Jiu is willing to try the remaining consequences of raising corpses.

"This task is well done, what reward do you want?" Wei Zhongxian then asked with a smile.

Yang Jiudao: "Eating the king's salary, don't ask for rewards."

Wei Zhongxian laughed out loud when he heard the words, the deep meaning in that laughter was extraordinarily complicated.

Now that even the sage has become Yang Jiu's woman, Wei Zhongxian feels that he really has nothing to reward Yang Jiu.

"The Chinese New Year is coming soon, let's have a good New Year first, after the next year, it's time to take down the Town Corpse Division." Wei Zhongxian's eyes flashed brightly, full of confidence in this.

Yang Jiu didn't ask, Wei Zhongxian was so obsessed with the purpose of controlling the Corpse Division, sooner or later he would have to surface.

After leaving Dongchang, Yang Jiu just went to the palace.

Wu Sanyue sat on the ground of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, with a brazier in front of her, her mouth pouting high.

When she came in, Yang Jiu saw many court ladies and eunuchs kneeling outside the hall, obviously bearing the anger from Wu Sanyue.

Yang Jiu came over, sat beside Wu Sanyue, and asked with a smile, "Who made us angry in Sanyue?"

"Jiu'er, if you don't come back, I'm going to get married." Wu Sanyue said angrily.

married?

Who can force the king of a country to marry?
Yang Jiu picked up the booklet that was left on the side, opened it, and found that it was a marriage proposal letter sent by the Khan of the Kingdom of Jin, Wanyan Wulu.

The object of marriage proposal is Wu Sanyue.

The relationship between the Kingdom of Jin and Great Xia is becoming increasingly tense, and it is only a matter of time before a war breaks out.

Therefore, Wanyan Wulu believes that only when he combines with Wu Sanyue can he turn hostility into friendship and bring blessings to the people of the two countries.

As a saint, it is impossible for Wu Sanyue to marry.

Otherwise, she would definitely choose to marry Yang Jiu instead of being sneaky like she is now.

Even if everyone knew about the relationship between them, they themselves had to pretend that they didn't know about it. There was no such thing at all.

"Sanyue, what's on your mind?" Yang Jiu hugged her into his arms.

Wu Sanyue said angrily: "Wanyan Wulu just wanted to humiliate me."

There are many countries in this world, among the countries where women are emperors, probably only the present Great Xia Empire.

The old ministers of the Great Wei Empire could accept this in the end, because they felt that Wu Sanyue would definitely return the country to the descendants of the Li family after a hundred years in the future. After all, the crown prince Li Xingjiang was her own son.

At that time, Li Wei's country will recover again.

Wu Sanyue made great efforts to govern, reused Di Juyi to make big changes, maybe what will be handed over to Li Xingjiang in the future will be a richer and more powerful empire.

Li Xingjiang was young, obviously lacking in ability, unable to cope with the complicated situation.

Wu Sanyue's ascension to the throne is quite good from this point of view.

Faced with this matter, no matter whether Wu Sanyue refused or agreed, Wanyan Wulu's goal had been achieved.

Now the north is even more icy and snowy. Under such extreme weather conditions, it is unlikely that the Kingdom of Jin will send troops.

But this is not absolute, it is also possible that the army of the Kingdom of Jin will wade through the cold and heavy snow, and surprise the border when the people of Daxia are celebrating the Spring Festival.

Xue Xue was worried about this, so he did not return to Chang'an, but stationed at the border, so that the soldiers were more energetic than usual.

And the casual guests in the Kingdom of Jin kept sending back news.

Xue Xue has several channels of information, and can always get multiple pieces of information each time, so that he can know whether he will get false information from the Kingdom of Jin.

Faced with Wanyan Wulu's provocation, Yang Jiu felt that Wu Sanyue didn't need to take it too seriously.

Now that the national treasury is full and the food and grass are sufficient, if the Kingdom of Jin dares to invade, then it will go to war.

"Is this trip going well?" When Yang Jiu came back, Wu Sanyue's stagnant heart immediately improved a lot.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "It went very well."

Wu Sanyue immediately came to the gate of the hall, and shouted back the court ladies and eunuchs who were kneeling outside.

If those court ladies and eunuchs were amnesty, they fled quickly.

If Wu Sanyue killed them all in a fit of anger, they could only consider themselves unlucky.

In the Hall of Mental Cultivation, it is as warm as spring.

Seeing that Yang Jiu was sweating profusely, Wu Sanyue gently helped Yang Jiu take off his coat.

About an hour later, Yang Jiu got dressed and sat on the edge of the dragon bed to put on his shoes.

"This year's Baiguan banquet, you have to bring Sisi." Wu Sanyue's body was locked under the quilt, only her head was exposed, her cheeks were rosy and charming.

Yang Jiu nodded and asked, "Where are the envoys from the Kingdom of Jin?"

"Still in the post house." Wu Sanyue said.

Yang Jiu said: "You sleep a little longer, I will meet them."

"Jiu'er, although I dote on you, you can't..." Wu Sanyue was worried that Yang Jiu would directly kill the envoy of the Kingdom of Jin.

The two countries are at war, and the envoys will not be beheaded.

Moreover, the two countries are in a state of truce, let alone embarrassing the envoy.

Yang Jiu reached out and pinched Wu Sanyue's face, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I have my own measure."

Wu Sanyue was really sleepy, she asked Yang Jiu to sit on the bedside for a while, and then fell asleep.

Yang Jiu left the palace and came to the post house where the envoys of the Kingdom of Jin rested.

To Yang Jiu's surprise, he ran into Di Juyi at the door.

Just as Di Juyi was about to leave, when he saw Yang Jiu, he asked with a smile, "Master Yang is also here to see the envoy of the Kingdom of Jin?"

"Old Man Di Ge, what does Wanyan Wulu mean?" Yang Jiu asked.

Di Juyi said: "The old man is worried that we will not have a good life this year."

Wanyan Wulu has already made preparations, and it is possible to fight again at any time.

"I'll check their tone again." Yang Jiu said with a smile.

Di Juyi nodded and walked away.

The attitude of the envoys of the Kingdom of Jin was very arrogant.

If it is really a comparison of national strength, the Kingdom of Jin must not be able to compare with the Great Xia Empire.

But the people of Jin Kingdom have always been brave and good at fighting, and they are willing to pay any price in order to allow their tribe to live in the warm southern country.

Enter the post house and come to the room where the envoys of the Kingdom of Jin rest.

Just as Di Juyi was being sent away, another Daxia official came to look for him, and the envoy of the Kingdom of Jin seemed even more impatient.

Knowing that Yang Jiu was just a corpse stitcher from Dongchang, the three envoys from the Kingdom of Jin laughed out loud.

They are tall and burly, and they never pay attention to the seemingly thin Wei people.

After Yang Jiu sat down, she smiled and said, "Your envoy is here, and the hospitality is not good enough, so I hope you will be more tolerant."

The three envoys from the Kingdom of Jin sneered, even if they were not treated well, it seemed that it would not be the turn of a corpse seamer to express their apologies, right?

What are their identities, and what is the identity of the corpse maker? How can they be generalized?

In the Kingdom of Jin, there are naturally corpse seamers, whose status is as low as that of beggars.

"You lowly seamstress, you'd better leave quickly, don't spoil our interest in drinking."

"This Nanman is also a good brewer."

"Come, come, have another bowl."

The three raised their wine bowls and chose to ignore Yang Jiu.

Even Prime Minister Di Juyi, they didn't give him a good face. Facing the lowly corpse maker, it's not bad if he didn't kick him out.

Yang Jiu stood up and made a sudden move, directly sealing the acupoints of the three of them.

The three of them looked at each other, looking at Yang Jiu in horror.

They believed that Xia Guo would not dare to kill them, so they dared to be so arrogant, but if there was a knife at their throat, who in the world would not be afraid?
Yang Jiu smiled and said: "I happen to have three bowls of wolf heart and dog lung soup here, and I have never given it to anyone. The three of you are blessed."

Wolf Heart Dog Lung Soup?
What the hell is that?

Could it be poison?
The eyeballs of the three were rolling, and they wanted to draw their swords to kill Yang Jiu in a hurry, but they couldn't move their bodies, only their hearts were filled with fear.

Drinking wolf heart dog lung soup can make anyone become wolf heart dog lung and have no conscience.

When receiving this reward, Yang Jiu felt that it was of no great use, and it should be very effective for pranking people.

But on the way to meet the envoys of the Kingdom of Jin, Yang Jiu had a whim and wanted to use these three guys to try the power of Langxingoufei Decoction.

He also got three bowls of wolf heart and dog lung soup, and let the three envoys of the Kingdom of Jin drink all of them, which felt like a waste.

If one bowl is divided into three portions and given to these three people, what effect will it have?

Anyway, there are three bowls, but you can take one bowl as an experiment first.

If there is no effect, kill two people, drink a whole bowl for the remaining person, and keep a bowl for later use.

After putting away the two bowls, pour the remaining bowl into the three bowls, and then pour the three of them down to drink.

The three envoys from the Kingdom of Jin would never have dreamed that they would be so humiliated by a body stitcher.

The most frightening thing was that even if this corpse seamer unlocked their sealed acupoints, they couldn't do anything to him.

There are tens of thousands of poisons in the world, and no one will help them detoxify them when they return to their hometown.

Yang Jiu immediately unlocked the acupuncture points for them, and looked at them with a smile.

The three of you looked at me and I looked at you, and didn't speak for a while.

"How do you feel?" Yang Jiu asked with a smile.

An envoy said coldly: "What did you eat for us?"

"Let's wait and see, I haven't served this soup to others." Yang Jiu smiled.

Another envoy slammed the table and roared, "You bastard, how dare you poison us, but you want to provoke a war between the two countries?"

"Ulu is a scumbag." The third envoy opened his mouth, but came out with this sentence.

The other two turned to look at him and nodded.

The three of them were the people most trusted by Wanyan Wulu, Khan of the Kingdom of Jin, and the three of them were sent to Xia Kingdom together to force Wu Sanyue to take the lead in provoking disputes.

Jin Guo has been learning the culture of the south.

Wanyan Wulu is also familiar with the classics of the Southern Kingdom, knowing that in any war, it is easier to win if he stands on the side of justice.

Previously, they ignored it and directly sent troops to invade the south, which was unpopular.

Wanyan Wulu learned from the painful experience, this time, he had to plan carefully, even if he couldn't kill Chang'an City, he still had to capture several cities in Xia Kingdom.

Seizing the city is only the first step, the most important thing is to let Wu Sanyue take the initiative to sue for peace.

Only in this way can an agreement be signed to permanently occupy the occupied city.

Yang Jiu looked at the three of them with a smile, and asked, "So what are you going to do next?"

"We're going back to kill Wanyan Wulu." The three replied in unison.

After all, Wanyan Wulu must have promoted and rebuilt the three of them.

The three believed in their hearts that Wanyan Wulu was their master, so they did not hesitate to risk their lives to come here as an envoy.

However, after drinking the wolf heart and dog lung soup, they would think that Wanyan Wulu is a complete villain, and they often humiliate them on weekdays and deserve to be killed.

Repaying kindness with hatred, repaying kindness with grievances, this is the so-called wolf-hearted.

"Lord Yang, let's leave immediately and leave." The three immediately started packing their things and left Chang'an City in a hurry.

Watching the three of them leave, Yang Jiu can now be sure that this wolf heart dog lung soup is really a good thing.

It only takes a little bit to separate two people who have a good relationship.

For example, Wu Sanyue treated Li Xingjiang very well.

But as long as Li Xingjiang drinks wolf heart and dog lung soup, Li Xingjiang will feel resentment towards Wu Sanyue.

In short, if you want to deal with someone, you can give the closest and most trusted person a sip of wolf heart dog lung soup, and the problem can be solved perfectly.

Langxingoufei Decoction should be opposite to Bodhisattva's heart.

Maobuli Hot Pot Restaurant is decorated with lanterns and festoons, which has a strong New Year flavor.

At the end of the new year, the hot pot restaurant also launched some promotional activities, which attracted a large number of customers to come in and consume, and the business became more and more popular.

Aunt Mei followed Gan Sisi's advice and recruited several more people, and the monthly silver they gave was very high.

Even so, the employees of the hot pot restaurant are still very busy every day.

But because the business is good, they will get more share in the end.

So everyone is very motivated and very positive.

"Is March okay?" Gan Sisi brought Yang Jiu a bowl of tea.

Yang Jiu nodded, and said, "There has been a change in Jin Guo, and she's a little upset about it."

"Being an emperor means worrying a lot." Gan Sisi said.

Even so, there are still many people who fantasize about becoming emperor, and some even put it into action directly.

After staying in the hot pot restaurant for a long time, after dinner, Yang Jiu went home first, just to see Zombie Xiaochong.

Wei Zhongxian allowed him to keep Zombie Xiaochong, but the premise must be that Zombie Xiaochong should be honest and not cause trouble everywhere.

Although it was dark, Zombie Xiaochong still stayed in the coffin and did not come out.

Yang Jiu brought him fresh pig blood.

Smelling the smell of blood, Zombie Xiao Chong quickly crawled out of the coffin, and licked up the pot of pig's blood like a dog would.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "If it's not enough, I can buy another pot for you."

Zombie Xiao Chong shook his head slightly.

Without a doubt, it was the most filling meal he had ever eaten.

"It's the same rule as I told you before. As long as you don't leave this house, you can play as you please. Of course, you can't go to Sisi and I's room." After Yang Jiu instructed again, he left Yang Mansion and went directly to Yan Luo Hall .

I have already reached the Dizihao room, if I work harder, I will soon reach the Tianzihao room.

In fact, Yang Jiu could go to Tianzihao's room to sew the corpse at any time, but it was a big mistake to think that the last time he sewed the corpse, he had to stay in bed for several months.

It's better to sew up the corpses in the Dizihao room first, and then go to challenge the remaining eight corpses in the Tianzihao room, even less burdened.

When they arrived at the gate of Yan Luo Hall, they saw Guo Qiniang sitting there, in a daze.

"What are you thinking?" Yang Jiu walked over and asked with a smile.

Guo Qiniang quickly stood up and saluted, "I have seen Master."

She knew that Yang Jiu had returned from Xiangxi, and with Yang Jiu's temperament, she would definitely not rest tonight, and would still come to Yan Luo Hall to sew the corpse.

So she waited here, and she finally got Yang Jiu.

"Another corpse that you can't solve?" Yang Jiu asked with a smile.

Guo Qiniang didn't want to admit it, but she had to admit it.

Compared to other corpse stitchers, she is very good now, but compared to Yang Jiuyi, she is still very weak.

Facing the extremely strange corpse, she did not choose to show her strength, but waited for Yang Jiu to come back to deal with it.

According to Guo Qiniang, as long as you push the door and go in, you will fall into an illusion.

In the illusion, people can see what they need most in their hearts.

Guo Qiniang went in twice, and saw the same scene both times.

This result made her blush, unbelievable.

What she needs most is not a thing, but a man.

It's just ridiculous.

However, when she returned to the mortuary shop, she lay alone on the cold couch and thought about it, it seemed that this was really the case.

As she got older, she really longed to have a man by her side.

Room 230, Huangzi [-].

The two stood outside the door with serious expressions on their faces.

Seeing Yang Jiu reaching out to push the door, Guo Qiniang said nervously, "Master, be careful."

"I'd like to see how a corpse can confuse you." Yang Jiu said as he pushed open the door and strode in.

The moment he pushed the door open, he held his breath and concentrated, not daring to be careless.

After Guo Qiniang entered the room, she smelled a mysterious fragrance.

Corpses don't make people hallucinate, but Qixiang does.

Coming to the Hanyu coffin, Yang Jiu saw a hunchback lying in the coffin.

The hunchback was lying in the coffin, with a very high bulge on its back, but its head was turned around, with a smile that was not a smile, it was extremely creepy.

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