My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

Chapter 254 The Prestigious County Magistrate Song
Shi Lingling didn't want Wen Shuang to get involved, so naturally she wouldn't tell her the overall plan.

When she followed Shi Xiongxiong to roam the rivers and lakes, she met many famous masters in the rivers and lakes.

Later, Shi Xiongxiong became the envoy of the Zhenshi Division, and he is still dealing with the world.

During this period, Shi Lingling also met many capable people and strangers, and they all had a good relationship with each other.

She has already recruited a lot of people, and they will join forces for Zhuyang Nine, and they will surely succeed.

"Shuang'er, I found out that the destination of Yang Jiu's trip is Wenjia Village." Shi Lingling looked at Wen Shuang and said.

Wen Shuang's face changed slightly, and she asked in a trembling voice, "What is he doing at my house?"

"You have to know that Yang Jiu is an official after all, just like my father, officials and officials protect each other, they don't care about ordinary people's lives." Shi Lingling has mentioned to Shi Xiongxiong more than once, hoping that Shi Xiongxiong can save Wen The people of the village.

Shi Xiongxiong refused every time on the grounds that it was not within the scope of his duties.

Shi Lingling knew that Shi Xiongxiong just didn't want to care about it. With Shi Xiongxiong's status, what's so difficult about saving a village?
Wen Shuang said: "Lingling, since Yang Jiu wants to harm my family, then I have to take care of it."

"I know, but you can't participate in the assassination of Yang Jiu." Shi Lingling said.

Regardless of whether the assassination is successful or not, he will become a wanted criminal by the court.

Shi Lingling didn't want Wenshuang to live a life of homelessness.

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After leaving Chang'an, Yang Jiu and Gan Sisi drove north in a carriage.

It's just past the Lantern Festival, and the northern country is still covered with ice and snow.

On the carriage, Yang Jiu arranged a brazier for Gan Sisi.

After all, Gan Sisi was still busy, and catching a cold was no joke.

Sometimes Gan Sisi imagined that she and Yang Jiu would give up everything in Chang'an and roam the rivers and lakes, and they would definitely be very happy.

But doing that would be unfair to Wu Sanyue.

In a few days, they came to a small town.

To pass through this small town has already deviated from the route to Wenjia Village.

But in this small town, there are people Cao Juanmei wants to kill day and night.

The matter of Wenjia Village must be resolved as soon as possible.

The village is very large and has a large population, but due to the hunting of foxes, there are not many people left.

Returning to the familiar place again, Cao Juanmei's heart felt like a knife.

The pain that happened to her cannot be eliminated in this life.

She is full of resentment towards her cousin and her parents.

Only for the child who was poached from the stomach, he was full of guilt.

If she could be stronger, she might be able to protect her child well.

It is meaningless to say these things now, the only thing on her mind is to kill those villains, and then go to the underworld with peace of mind.

By the time we reached the town, it was already dark.

I randomly found an inn to stay in, ordered a few small dishes, and enjoyed them in the room.

Yang Jiu paid extra money on purpose and asked the shopkeeper to add more braziers to the room.

The farther north the place is, the colder it is.

Cao Juanmei came out of the paper figurine and sat beside her, only looking at the food.

"Master Jiu, do you really dare to kill that demon?" Her voice was very low.

Yang Jiu said with a smile: "Your cousin, one dead body and two lives, it's God's fault that he can live for so many years."

"Miss Cao, please rest assured, if Jiulang is inconvenient, I will kill him." Gan Sisi wanted a child very much, so she didn't want to continue killing, but after hearing what happened to Cao Juanmei, she wished she could cut Cao Juanmei's cousin into pieces .

Cao Juanmei nodded, and the death row inmates would be given a full meal before execution.

It was time for dinner, and letting the wicked man fill his stomach before going on the road was her last tenderness to him.

After eating and drinking enough, the two of them left the room together.

As soon as he walked downstairs, he was stopped by the innkeeper and asked in a low voice, "Are you two going out?"

"Just finished eating, I went for a walk in the street." Gan Sisi replied with a smile.

The innkeeper lowered his voice, and said: "The town is haunted recently, we dare not go out at night, I advise the two of you not to go out, if you really want to run into a ghost, but..."

"Haunted? What kind of ghost?" Gan Sisi looked at Cao Juanmei and asked.

Cao Juanmei has just arrived, and with Cao Juanmei's strength, it is not enough to cause panic in the town.

"No one knows the details. It's just that people in the town have been missing recently. Many people say that there are ghosts killing everyone, making everyone's lives miserable." The innkeeper looked helpless.

Originally, the inn's business was not bad, but after the haunted rumors came out, the inn's business plummeted.

The patrons of the inn are mainly adulterers and whores who sneak together in the town.

The innkeeper is very considerate of customers and never discloses the check-in.

But now at night, there will be ghosts demanding their lives. No matter how much those men and women suffer from lovesickness, they must work hard to restrain themselves. Nothing is more important than life.

Yang Jiu frowned and asked, "Who are all the missing people?"

"There are men and women, old and young, there are no rules at all." The innkeeper sighed softly.

Because of this, it is even more terrifying.

If only young girls, or young men, or children are caught, the rest of the population will feel safe, and the town's nights will not become so deserted.

"You two, you still want to go out?" The innkeeper was shocked when he saw the two continue to walk towards the door.

Gan Sisi smiled and said, "Not two, but three."

The innkeeper didn't react until they went out.

"It's really humorous." The innkeeper shook his head and smiled wryly.

What Gan Sisi meant was undoubtedly that there was a ghost accompanying them, how could this be possible.

The street was empty, not even a watchman.

If it weren't for the bright moonlight tonight, otherwise, this street without even a lantern would be really creepy.

"This is Zhang Yourong's home." Cao Juanmei stopped suddenly and pointed to a house on the side.

The two gold-plated characters "Zhang Zhai" are particularly eye-catching under the moonlight.

Yang Jiu stepped forward and knocked on the door. After waiting for a long time, someone came to open the door.

The one who opened the door was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old maid, who only opened the door a crack, revealing a childish face full of fear.

Cao Juanmei said, "I don't know her."

More than ten years have passed since Cao Juanmei died.

Naturally, she didn't know this teenage girl.

"Excuse me, is Zhang Yourong here?" Yang Jiu asked with a smile.

The little maid asked timidly: "Who are you? What can you do with our master?"

boom.

Gan Sisi kicked the door open and said, "It's too slow."

The little girl was so frightened that she turned around and ran away, shouting as she ran, "There are robbers, there are robbers..."

The whole chapter house suddenly became lively.

Many servants rushed towards the gate with farm tools and knives.

When they saw only a young man and a woman, the faces of these servants were full of relief.

There are so many of them, there is no need to be afraid of these two robbers.

As long as the robbers can be driven away, the master will definitely give them a lot of rewards.

Cao Juanmei is also very suspicious at the moment. When she was still in this family, how could the family have the money to hire so many servants?

A despicable villain like Zhang Yourong can make a fortune and enjoy wealth, this old man is simply blind, let alone open his eyes.

Gan Sisi pulled out the Peach Blossom Sword and swiped it a few times, the sword light was brighter than the moonlight.

Those servants were completely dumbfounded when they saw it.

They are ordinary people who have never practiced martial arts, but they also know that there are some masters in the Jianghu, and it is easy to deal with people like them.

But there are still a few who are not afraid of death, roaring and rushing towards Gan Sisi.

"Miss Gan, be careful." Cao Juanmei was worried.

Clang clang.

After a crisp crash, the farm tools and knives in the hands of the servants fell to the ground.

The rest of the servants saw it and didn't dare to approach it at all.

Obviously, if Gan Sisi really hurt the killer, they would fall to the ground and die if they couldn't even catch a single move.

Living is more important than money.

After Zhang Zhai's servants ran away, they continued to walk towards the inner courtyard.

Since Zhang Yourong has become so rich, there must be a lot of wives and concubines in the family.

But to their surprise, officials soon blocked their way.

Looking at the official uniforms on those official servants, it is obvious that they are servants of the county government.

Since there are servants from the county government in Zhangzhai, I am afraid that Zhangzhai will have a distinguished guest tonight.

Cao Juanmei's complexion became extremely ugly, she just felt that they came at the wrong time.

Yang Jiu's eyes were full of excitement, and he said with a smile: "It seems that we came at the right time tonight."

Zhang Yourong's ability to become rich must have something to do with the officials visiting tonight.

The reason why Zhang Yourong wanted to sell the child in Cao Juanmei's womb was because he owed a huge debt and needed to pay it off.

In just over ten years, he was able to pay off his debts and become the richest person in the area. If he said that there was no noble person to help him, no ghost would believe it.

"How dare you break into a private house and commit murder, who are you?" An officer put his hand on the handle of the knife at his waist and asked in a cold voice.

Yang Jiu asked with a smile: "Is it the county magistrate, the county magistrate, or the head arrester?"

In terms of official rank, Yang Jiu is the sixth rank, crushing the county magistrate to death.

The most important thing is that he still has Wei Zhongxian's token and the gold medal for avoiding death. These things are very effective in the local area. It is normal to scare the local officials to pee their pants.

"Look at what you're wearing, you're from Chang'an, right?" The guard looked at Yang Jiu carefully.

As for the clothes on Yang Jiu, the materials must be frighteningly expensive.

Listening to Yang Jiu's tone of voice, I'm afraid she has something to do, so she can't act rashly.

While the officer was speaking, he immediately sent someone to the backyard to report.

Yang Jiu didn't speak, and directly showed Wei Zhongxian's token.

The word "Dongchang" on the token is more terrifying than the emperor's gold medal.

The officer's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly knelt down and said, "I don't know how much you have offended me when you come here, please make amends."

The father-in-law in the East Factory is not something little people like them can provoke.

It has long been heard that the father-in-law of the East Factory likes to bring a female relative when they go out for errands. The main purpose is to facilitate the concealment of their identities.

But the female family member next to Yang Jiu is even more beautiful than the beauties in the painting, which shows that Yang Jiu's status in Dongchang must not be low.

Yang Jiu asked again: "Who's in there?"

"It's County Magistrate Song." The guard replied respectfully.

Yang Jiu laughed and said, "It's no wonder Zhang Yourong's life is so good if he can make friends with the county magistrate."

Those servants dared not talk to each other.

"Who is making trouble here?" Another group of people came from the backyard. The leader was over [-] years old, wearing a brocade robe, with a mustache, and looked mighty.

Beside him was a man in his early thirties, with a big belly and a sinister face.

When Cao Juanmei saw that person, she clenched her fists tightly and her eyes were about to breathe fire.

There is no doubt that this person is Zhang Yourong.

The person who took the lead was County Magistrate Song.

County magistrate Song saw all the guards kneeling in front of Yang Jiu, he was extremely furious, and said angrily, "What are you doing?"

"My lord, he, he is a lord from Dongchang." The guard said in a low voice.

County Magistrate Song looked at Yang Jiu carefully, and asked, "He's from Dongchang?"

Seeing that Yang Jiu showed the token again, County Magistrate Song was full of disdain, and said, "Don't think that by making a fake token, you can deceive people in this countryside."

The guard wanted to say that the token was definitely not forged, and that Yang Jiu must be Dongchang's father-in-law.

Those who can hold this level of tokens have extremely high status.

Yang Jiu asked with a smile: "What is Mr. Song Kui Ye doing in the common people's house?"

"I have a very good personal relationship with Zhang Yuanwai. Why don't you come to his house for a bowl of tea?" County Magistrate Song said.

Gan Sisi said: "Is it necessary to bring so many servants to drink a bowl of tea?"

County magistrate Song chuckled, and said, "Come here, this person broke into the house at night with ulterior motives, and he is temporarily detained for trial at a later date."

When County Magistrate Song appeared, all the yamen servants stood up.

County magistrate Song thought very simply, even if Yang Jiu really came from Dongchang, as long as Yang Jiu was killed, even if Dongchang sent people to investigate, nothing would be found.

"This girl is really like a fairy. Please go back to the county government for tea first." When County Magistrate Song said this, his saliva was drooling and his lust was exposed.

Gan Sisi held the sword in her hand, and really wanted to cut off Magistrate Song's tongue.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "Sir Song is really a great official."

"What are you all doing in a daze? I don't listen to what I say, do you?" County Magistrate Song showed his official authority, and all the guards were very scared.

They didn't know the exact identity of Yang Jiu, and they did stand up against County Magistrate Song with just a token, which was simply courting death.

County Magistrate Song shouted: "Take it."

Looking at the posture of County Magistrate Song, it is obvious that he has done a lot of oppressing the people on weekdays.

When Di Juyi implemented the New Deal, the most important thing was to rectify the administration of officials.

No matter how good the imperial court's policy is, it still needs local officials to implement it.

However, if these officials are all corrupt and perverted, the effectiveness of the New Deal will be greatly reduced after all.

There must be many officials like County Magistrate Song everywhere, and no matter how they are cleaned up, they will not be cleaned up.

If there are servants who draw their swords, there will be servants to follow.

Gan Sisi asked in a low voice: "Jiulang, can you kill him?"

"It has nothing to do with them." Yang Jiu sighed softly.

While speaking, he already took a step forward and grabbed Magistrate Song by the throat with the force of a thunderbolt.

County Magistrate Song was lifted into the air by Yang Jiu, his hands and feet were scratching and kicking, and his face soon turned blue.

"Protect your lord." The guards had no choice at this moment, they drew their swords and approached Yang Jiu.

Gan Sisi has absolute confidence in dealing with these servants.

Click.

Yang Jiu picked it up with his left hand and broke Magistrate Song's arm.

County magistrate Song yelled in pain.

Yang Jiu showed Wei Zhongxian's token again, and said in a cold voice, "Open your eyes and see clearly, this is Governor Wei's token. Seeing this token, it feels like the Governor is here in person."

"May I ask, who are you, my lord?" The servant who had been soft before asked in a low voice.

Yang Jiu said: "Yang Jiu who sews corpses in the East Factory."

"Yang Jiu?"

"Master Yang Jiu?"

All the guards discussed in low voices.

Now Yang Jiu's reputation is extremely resounding, and many people in the world know about it.

"Bold and lunatic, how dare you hurt the imperial court official..." County magistrate Song was thrown aside by Yang Jiu, and he angrily scolded.

Yang Jiu sighed, "Your Master Song can't be suppressed by Governor Wei."

County magistrate Song knew that riding a tiger was hard to get off now, so he had to get rid of Yang Jiu, even if Yang Jiu was real.

But those guards were actually bluffed by Yang Jiu, and they stood still at the moment.

Yang Jiu reached out and sealed Magistrate Song's acupoints, and said coldly, "I'm not here for you."

Sensing that Yang Jiu was looking at him, Zhang Yourong felt his scalp go numb and wanted to turn around and run away.

But this is his home, where can he escape to?
Yang Jiu dared to break the county magistrate's arm, what a devil.

County magistrate Song was temporarily speechless, and the guards also looked at each other in blank dismay, bewildered.

"Zhang Yourong, do you still remember Cao Juanmei?" Yang Jiu asked coldly.

On the contrary, Cao Juanmei has calmed down now, and can handle this matter with a better attitude.

The name Cao Juanmei was a taboo for Zhang Yourong.

Zhang Yourong was terribly frightened, and said in a creaking voice, "No, I never knew a woman with that name."

"It's okay, when you see her, you should be able to remember it." Yang Jiu said with a snap of her fingers.

Zhang Yourong was still guessing the meaning of Yang Jiu's words, but when he looked up again, he saw Cao Juanmei standing beside Yang Jiu.

"Ghost..." Zhang Yourong screamed in fright, and fell to the ground unconscious with a bang.

Cao Juanmei had a lot of vicious words in her heart, and she wanted to spray Zhang Yourong's face, but she never thought that Zhang Yourong would be stunned the moment she saw her.

Don't do bad things on weekdays, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night, it seems that this statement is not false at all.

"Dead?" Gan Sisi probed Zhang Yourong's breath, very shocked.

Cao Juanmei was even more dumbfounded.

Who would have thought that such an evil Zhang Yourong would be frightened to death after seeing her.

Looking at Zhang Yourong's body, Cao Juanmei couldn't be happy at all.

The main purpose of coming here is to kill Zhang Yourong, and at the same time, I also want to know who Zhang Yourong sold the child in her belly to.

Now that Zhang Yourong died, everything would become a secret and be covered in dust.

Yang Jiu unlocked County Magistrate Song's acupoints, and sighed: "Master Song, this Zhang Yourong has already subdued the law, and it's your turn next."

County magistrate Song also couldn't understand, Zhang Yourong was so well-behaved, how could he be scared to death all of a sudden?
"Well, Mr. Song is indeed a tough guy. I admire him very much, but Mr. Song may have forgotten that I, Yang Jiu, am a corpse sewer. My favorite thing to do on weekdays is to sew corpses." Yang Jiu had a bold idea in his heart. It is guessed that the person who bought the child in Cao Juanmei's womb was the county magistrate Song.

It was also because of this incident that Zhang Yourong was able to establish a good relationship with County Magistrate Song, and thus strengthened his family business.

County Magistrate Song was terribly frightened, but he said: "I am the official ordered by the imperial court, you..."

"I, Yang Jiu, are also appointed officials by the imperial court, and as a sixth-rank corpse stitcher, the official is older than you, don't you still want to kill me?" Yang Jiu teased coldly.

County Magistrate Song was too choked to respond.

Yang Jiu suddenly grabbed the long knife from an officer, pointed at County Magistrate Song and asked, "Tell me, were you the one who bought the fetus from Zhang Yourong back then?"

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