My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

Chapter 227
Yang Jiu who possesses the Empress Dowager Talisman is indeed no different from the Empress Dowager in a certain sense.

"Jiulang, the mother-in-law is so smart, don't make such a joke." Gan Sisi now suspects that she might not be able to have a child.

If so, she doesn't know what to do to make Yang Jiu stay by her side all the time.

When I was young, I felt that it was okay to have no children, but when I was old, if I had no children to accompany me, I would regret it too much.

Gan Sisi also experienced many things when she wandered alone in the rivers and lakes. She has seen the sufferings of the world, so she can understand many truths.

These principles are basically the same as those written in books.

Yang Jiu smiled, in this weird world, it is definitely not advisable to make fun of the gods.

The key is that the concubine in the temple of the three elders is really a god?
"Jiulang, today is New Year's Eve, why don't we go now?" Gan Sisi only hoped that Yang Jiu would have a child in the coming year.

They are all hanging out in Chang'an City, so it doesn't hurt to go there.

When I came to the Temple of the Three Elders, I didn't expect that there were so many believers who came here to pay their vows.

There are three main halls in the Temple of the Three Elders, and the one in the middle is the Empress Songzi.

In the halls on both sides, one is the god of wealth and the other is the god of plague.

Worshiping the God of Wealth is naturally for the sake of wealth, while worshiping the God of Plague is only for disaster-free and disease-free, safe and smooth.

The incense in the three main halls is the most important for the empress.

There was a long line in front of the hall, and the girls were all holding a finger-thick long incense in their hands, and their faces were full of anticipation.

On one side, there are Taoist priests selling incense.

A piece of incense costs one tael of silver.

Insanely expensive.

Even so, there are still many faithful men and women who come here to buy incense.

Sanlaoguan can earn a lot of money by selling incense every day.

"Sisi, why don't we come back in the next year? Looking at this team, I'm afraid we'll be in the next year." Yang Jiu persuaded.

In the evening, they still had to go to the palace for a banquet, and the time was too late.

Besides, spending New Year's Eve in line at Taoist temples is too boring.

Gan Sisi sighed and said: "There are so many people on New Year's Eve, so we can only come back another day."

The two were about to leave, but they saw many young men and women coming in. After buying incense, they lined up directly at the back of the line.

Gan Sisi was very curious, are these guys not new years old?

Or has it become a new year custom for young people in Chang'an to line up to pay respects to the concubine?
When walking out, Yang Jiu almost bumped into someone head-on.

When he saw the man's appearance clearly, Yang Jiu was a little surprised, and asked with a smile, "Da Xian, what are you doing here?"

"Of course it's a divination."

The Immortal of Death recently likes to come to the Temple of the Three Elders to give fortune-telling.

The people here are stupid, the money is rich, everyone likes it very much.

Although the money earned by the dead immortals coming here is not as good as that of the Taoist priests of the Three Elders Temple, it is still very considerable.

Especially during the Chinese New Year, the income will double.

Yang Jiu stepped aside so that Immortal Counting Death could enter.

After leaving, Yang Jiu looked back and always felt that the views of the three elders were not right.

After returning to Yangzhai and tidying up, the two came to Maobuli Hot Pot Restaurant.

During the Chinese New Year, people will eat at home.

This can be said to be a very heavy blow to the catering industry in Chang'an City.

But those who work in this industry have long been used to it, after all, they also need to be reunited with their families.

People from the branch store also came to the main store early to get together and have this New Year's Eve dinner.

Yang Jiu and Gan Sisi didn't keep their bellies, but talked and laughed with everyone, eating and drinking, very happy.

After the meal, is the part that everyone is most looking forward to.

Year-end awards.

Yang Jiu had mentioned to everyone before that at the end of the year, the hot pot restaurant will give rewards to all employees.

As for the specific amount of the reward, it depends on the net profit during the year.

Aunt Mei knows how to settle accounts and has been busy with this for the past few days.

Since Maobuli Hot Pot Restaurant opened for business, the business has gradually improved, and finally became popular. The net profit is very considerable, more than 500 taels of gold, and this does not include the net profit of the Nanshi branch.

Although Maobuli's hot pot is not expensive, it is better than that it is full every day, and the wine sales are even more impressive.

The business of the branch store is even better than that of the main store. Although it opened late, according to Chu Liuchun's rough estimate, the net profit is at least 300 taels of gold.

Yang Jiu took out 200 taels of gold and gave generous year-end bonuses to all employees.

Then he took out 100 taels of gold to set up a fund. If the employees of Maobuli Hot Pot Restaurant are seriously ill, or their family members suffer from serious illness or serious accidents, they can get subsidies again.

Holding gold in hand, everyone laughed happily.

It was already dark outside, and the time was just right, Yang Jiu and Gan Sisi left the hot pot restaurant and went directly to the palace.

"Jiulang, where did you come up with so many bad ideas?" Gan Sisi looked adoring.

Seeing the excited expressions on the faces of all the employees after receiving the year-end bonus, Gan Sisi knew that they would definitely work harder in the coming year.

There is also the so-called rescue fund, which can make all employees feel more at ease.

Maobuli Hot Pot Restaurant's benefits are so good, it will only encourage everyone to earn more money for Yang Jiu.

Yang Jiu asked with a smile: "I said I'm a genius, do you believe me?"

"Trust." Gan Sisi smiled coquettishly.

When they came outside the gate of the palace, many officials dragged their families along and lined up to enter the palace.

The officials at the back are not of high rank, but because they are officials in Chang'an, they can also get the qualifications to attend the banquet, but their seats will be arranged far, far away from the saint.

When those officials saw Yang Jiu, they all asked Yang Jiu to go first.

Yang Jiu didn't do anything special, but queued at the end.

In terms of rank, many of the officials at the bottom are higher in rank than Yang Jiu.

Moreover, these officials all hold real power in their hands, and the grade of the corpse stitchers in Dongchang only exists in terms of treatment.

Gan Sisi's hands were tightly clasped together, and after entering the palace, her heart became more and more nervous.

The way the court officials looked at Yang Jiu was definitely not because Yang Jiu was a corpse stitcher in Dongchang, but because they had heard about the relationship between Yang Jiu and Wu Sanyue.

Wu Sanyue is still very young, and he is the Ninth Five-Year Master. It is normal to have a few men around him to relieve loneliness.

Everyone just couldn't accept why it was Yang Jiu who fell into Wu Sanyue's eyes.

In the imperial garden, although it is in the open air, there are several braziers next to each table, even in the cold night, there is still a touch of warmth.

The officials who had arrived earlier, such as Di Juyi, Su Qingcang, Zhuge Zhengxiong and others, had already taken their seats.

Xiao Xuanzi personally brought Yang Jiu and Gan Sisi to the seat near Wu Sanyue.

The officials who came were shocked to see that Yang Jiu's seat was actually in front of Di Juyi.

Wu Sanyue's arrangement in this way seems to be a generous acknowledgment of her relationship with Yang Jiu.

On the opposite side, the first empty table was reserved for Wei Zhongxian.

Next to Wei Zhongxian, Shi Xiongxiong was already sitting there, eating wine.

"Master Yang, make Zhengzhen more and more..." Shi Xiongxiong didn't say the rest.

When Yang Jiu and Gan Sisi got married, Shi Xiongxiong also came to congratulate him.

At that time, Shi Xiongxiong was competing with Wei Zhongxian, but because of Wu Sanyue's sudden appearance, they had to stop their quarrel.

See you tonight, Shi Xiongxiong thinks that Gan Sisi is more beautiful, even a fairy can't compare.

As the corpse maker of Dongchang, Shi Xiongxiong is really envious of Yang Jiu being able to marry such beauties.

At this moment, Wei Zhongxian arrived late.

All the officials stood up and greeted each other with clasped fists.

Wei Zhongxian sat down with a smile on his face.

"I thought Governor Wei wouldn't come tonight." Shi Xiongxiong teased with a smile.

Wei Zhongxian said: "Master Shi came early."

Shi Xiongxiong grinned, and ate his wine in suspense.

Yang Jiu immediately saluted Wei Zhongxian, and Wei Zhongxian waved his hands with a smile.

Wu Sanyue's arrangement of seats in this way can be regarded as telling the whole world that Yang Jiu is now under one person and above ten thousand people.

Tonight's imperial banquet will definitely be more interesting than previous years.

Di Juyi didn't care much about the seat, even if the seat Wu Sanyue arranged for him was at the bottom, as long as the New Deal goes well, that's fine.

"The sage is here." Xiao Xuanzi's voice came suddenly.

All officials and family members stood up and greeted the saint.

Wu Sanyue was wearing a dragon robe, and she took big steps.

The civil and military officials saw it and thought in their hearts, the beauty of a saint is really rare in the world.

"Welcome to the saint, long live the saint, long live the saint." When Wu Sanyue sat down, all the officials shouted in unison.

Wu Sanyue smiled brightly, waved her hands and said, "Tonight is actually a family feast, everyone is like when you are at home, relax, be at ease, and don't be restrained."

"The minister waits to obey the order." All the officials shouted in unison.

Wu Sanyue then looked at Wei Zhongxian, and asked with a smile, "Wei Qing, should we serve the food first, or the dance first?"

During the imperial banquets in previous years, the late emperor would always ask Wei Zhongxian this question.

Wu Sanyue knew very well why the late emperor used Wei Zhongxian so much.

If Wei Zhongxian is reused, many problems may appear in the empire.

But if not reused, the empire is likely to collapse very quickly.

Weighing the pros and cons, it is safer to reuse Wei Zhongxian.

"Back to the sage, take care of the food and take care of the dance." Wei Zhongxian smiled all over his face.

Wu Sanyue smiled, and followed Wei Zhongxian's orders.

The court ladies and eunuchs quickly served the meals.

Then a group of dancers came to the courtyard with lotus steps and danced gracefully.

Wu Sanyue picked up the wine bowl at this moment.

All the officials stood up one after another, all raised their wine bowls high, and then drank them all in one gulp.

Wu Sanyue sat down again, and said loudly: "Eat quickly, the vegetables cool down quickly in winter nights."

The menu of Yuyan is very particular, every dish is delicious and has a very beautiful meaning.

Wu Sanyue kept toasting with all the officials, drinking in full swing.

Yang Jiu saw it, and never thought that Wu Sanyue's drinking capacity was so good.

At the hotpot restaurant just now, Gan Sisi ate very full, but now facing the delicacies of mountains and seas, she still couldn't help but taste every dish.

The chef's cooking skills are really good, nothing to say.

The imperial banquet went smoothly, the dances of the dancers were also very exciting, and of course the food and drinks were even more delicious.

But Gan Sisi's mind is not on these.

Compared with some ladies who attended the imperial banquet for the first time, Gan Sisi was too calm.

The expressions of those ladies and ladies are always very exaggerated, as if they are acting.

The imperial banquet ended when it was almost midnight, and all the officials left one after another after thanking them for their kindness.

Only Yang Jiu and Gan Sisi were left behind by Wu Sanyue.

Wei Zhongxian and other important ministers hadn't left yet, and they were all smiling when they listened to the order, as if they understood me.

When I came to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, the hall was very warm.

"Sisi, we sisters, it's time to sit down and get close." Wu Sanyue held Gan Sisi's hand, the smile on the corner of her mouth made Gan Sisi quite nervous.

Yang Jiu sat beside her, not saying a word, she couldn't figure out what kind of medicine Wu Sanyue sold in her gourd.

"Saint..." When Gan Sisi spoke, her voice trembled slightly.

Wu Sanyue immediately interrupted Gan Sisi's words, and said with a smile: "Just call me Sanyue, the saint is too far-fetched."

Gan Sisi nodded slightly.

"The new year will be ushered in soon, our family, it's great to have a reunion year." Wu Sanyue said while pouring wine.

At the imperial banquet just now, Gan Sisi had already drunk a lot, if she drinks now, she might soon pass out.

What Gan Sisi thought in her heart was to end the imperial banquet quickly, so that she could go back to Yang Zhai and have a good time with Yang Jiu.

Only in this way, maybe after many years her stomach will move.

Yang Jiu drank a bowl of wine and asked with a smile: "San Yue, if you have something to say, just say it. It's not like you to beat around the bush like this."

If Wu Sanyue wanted Yang Jiu to stay with her tonight, Gan Sisi could only agree.

There is only one Yang Jiu, and she spends far more time than Wu Sanyue on weekdays, for which she is very content.

"Okay, then I'll just say it straight, just explain in advance that no matter what I say next, you all have to agree." Wu Sanyue's smile was a bit evil.

Gan Sisi stammered: "March, March, what are you going to do?"

"It must be a good thing." Before Wu Sanyue said it, she bent down with laughter.

Yang Jiu and Gan Sisi looked at each other without disturbing each other.

Wu Sanyue's appearance at this moment is not at all like a king of a country, but more like a crazy woman.

"Okay, I won't tease you guys anymore. Sisi and Jiu'er are married couples, and Jiu'er and I have a real relationship as husband and wife, so tonight..." Wu Sanyue said the key point, but her face was pale. Red, I feel quite embarrassed.

Gan Sisi couldn't take it anymore and asked, "San Yue, what are you trying to say?"

"Let's drink three more bowls. After the three bowls, I will definitely say it." Wu Sanyue needs the strength of wine to have the courage to speak out what's on her mind.

Yang Jiu stared blankly at Wu Sanyue, thinking that it would be bad if Wu Sanyue wanted to marry him, or even Yang Jiu.

It stands to reason that Wu Sanyue would not be so stupid, but she is not an ordinary woman after all, and what she thinks in her mind is quite different from that of a normal woman, making it elusive.

After drinking three bowls of wine, Gan Sisi's face turned redder and brighter, she felt dizzy and very uncomfortable.

"Actually, what I want to say is very simple. Come and see." Wu Sanyue put down the wine bowl, walked to the dragon bed in a few steps, and gently lifted the bed curtain.

Yang Jiu saw three pillows at a glance, one was bigger, two were smaller, and the big one was in the middle of the small ones.

Seeing these three pillows, Gan Sisi also immediately understood what Wu Sanyue meant, and her face turned even redder.

Yang Jiu's eyes widened, and she asked, "San Yue, you're not serious, are you?"

"I'm not drunk." Wu Sanyue chuckled.

Gan Sisi quacked: "Ke Ke Ke...but this, no..."

"Jiu'er sleeps in the middle, I sleep on the right, and Sisi sleeps on the left." Wu Sanyue seemed unable to hear Gan Sisi's words, completely immersed in her own fantasy.

Yang Jiu thought it was very interesting.

It's not that he hasn't imagined the scene arranged by Wu Sanyue, and he has imagined it more than once.

Men, who doesn't want to hug left and right?
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