My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

Chapter 261 Wu Sanyue Assassinated

After half an hour.

["Book of Life and Death" has been successfully upgraded, and the experience of people after death has been added. 】

What happens to a person after death, that is, the experience of a corpse, cannot be counted as a person’s biography.

When talking about a person's life, it must be what the person did while he was alive, not what he did after death.

Previously, Yang Jiu complained about the "Book of Life and Death" more than once. As long as a person dies, what will happen next, the "Book of Life and Death" cannot record, resulting in missing a lot of very important information.

It's all right now, and you can know what the corpse will experience later.

It's a pity that I can't experience it tonight.

Open the door, throw out the body of the fifth child, and together with Gan Sisi, move in the bride's body.

"Jiulang, this corpse should be troublesome to sew, right?" Gan Sisi looked at the horrific corpse.

If it was just torn into five pieces, it might be better. What's more terrifying is that there are too many feather arrows stuck in the body.

After pulling out the feather arrows, those arrow wounds had to be stitched up, Gan Sisi felt a headache just looking at it.

Yang Jiu smiled, told Gan Sisi to be more careful, and closed the door to sew the corpse.

"Girl, is he really a corpse stitcher?" The lead police officer was full of suspicion.

Gan Sisi pointed at the dead body of the fifth child, and said, "If you look at this dead body, you will know."

It's not surprising that the leading policeman thinks that everyone can sew and mend.

But if Yang Jiu can really sew up the bride's body, then he believes that Yang Jiu is not only a sewer, but also a very good sewer.

The bride's corpse looked terrible, but it was not like Yang Jiu had never sewed such a corpse.

Besides, as a corpse sewer, especially a top sewer, you have to keep improving, constantly challenge yourself, break through the limit, and climb the peak bravely.

After clearing away the sharp arrows from the bride's corpse, Yang Jiu just lit the incense and sewed up the corpse.

It took more time than Yang Jiu expected to sew up the five pieces of the body first, and then deal with those arrow wounds.

After sewing, the "Book of Life and Death" began to record the bride's life.

The bride's name is Su Ahong, a girl born in a poor family, she is destined to have a bad fate.

She had to do all kinds of housework when she was young, and she did more work in the field.

On the contrary, her own younger brother, relying on himself as the only one who continues the incense in the family, does not do housework or field work, idles around all day, and lives happily.

But her brother's good life is based on the hard work of the whole family.

It was fine when she was young, but when she grew up, her younger brother actually got into the bad habit of gambling.

Nine out of ten bets lose, the more you gamble, the poorer you become.

No matter who persuaded her, her brother had no intention of repenting.

Every time he came back from the outside, the younger brother forced the family to ask for money, but the family really couldn't afford it.

At this moment, his younger brother cast his eyes on Su Ahong, and he realized for the first time that this older sister, whom he despised when he was young, turned out to be quite pretty when he grew up.

Just at this time, he knew that five weirdos had come to town and were looking to buy a wife.

The five brothers wanted to marry the same woman, and the matter was aroused in the town, and the common people regarded it as a joke.

Although the bride price given by the five brothers is very attractive, who is willing to marry their daughter to suffer?

After the five brothers kept raising their quotations, Su Ahong's younger brother couldn't sit still and went home to discuss with his parents.

At first, the parents didn't agree, but they saw the son's swearing promise that when he got the dowry gift, he would start a small business, marry a daughter-in-law, and live a stable life.

It is said that the prodigal son will not be exchanged for money when he returns. When the parents see the son like this, they have to agree if they disagree.

I thought it would be difficult to convince Su Ahong, but I didn't expect Su Ahong to agree.

Her life was so gloomy, even if she was sold into a brothel, she was not surprised at all.

Now she only has to serve five men, and she is still being married by Ming Media, so the situation is not bad.

Although the five eccentrics were ugly in appearance, they were very polite. Many people in the town came to congratulate them because of their coercion.

During the worship, Su Ahong's heart was like still water, and she tried her best to keep herself calm.

Just thinking of the bridal chamber, how can the heart calm down?
After thinking about it, she still hid the scissors under the pillow.

If the five brothers really did something too perverted, she would commit suicide.

There was a lot of people outside, and Su Ahong sat alone on the bedside, unknowingly, her face was covered with tears.

She quickly took off the red hijab and went to the side to wipe her face clean.

"You will be punished for doing this?" At some point, there was a young man in brocade clothes standing at the door.

The young man in brocade clothes locked the door with his backhand, and grinned, revealing a very exaggerated golden tooth.

Su Ahong didn't know this young man, and said nervously: "No matter who you are, you shouldn't be here now, hurry up..."

"Yes, I will hurry up." The young man in brocade clothes began to untie his belt as he said.

Su Ahong was shocked, hurried back to the bed, and asked in horror: "What are you going to do?"

"Yeah." Young Master Jin Yi smiled grimly and walked towards the bed.

Su Ahong hurriedly took out the scissors from under the pillow, and said to Mr. Jinyi in a trembling voice, "You, don't come here..."

"I'll come here, and you still dare to kill me? Do you know who I am? Let me tell you, if you dare not obey, I will kill your family. I will do what I say." Young Master Jinyi said with a smile.

Su Ahong knew that she couldn't beat this man, so she aimed the scissors at her heart. Before the man came over, she had enough time to kill herself.

Young Master Jin Yi didn't stop, after all, he didn't believe that Su Ahong, a country bumpkin, dared to kill him.

When he approached again, unexpectedly Su Ahong gritted her teeth and stabbed the scissors into her heart.

Seeing the blood splattered, Young Master Jin Yi was shocked.

He hurriedly opened the door and fled.

Su Ahong fell on the bed, and quickly swallowed her breath.

The body was found later, messing up the wedding.

Dang Xiantao possessed Su Ahong's body, and was torn into pieces by the five monsters.

Although the "Book of Life and Death" only records a little bit of the corpse's subsequent experience, it is very exciting for Yang Jiu.

If he hadn't experienced it himself, maybe he would never know what Su Ahong went through after his death. Not to mention the body was torn apart, and it was also full of sharp arrows.

Now the "Book of Life and Death" can record the experience of some corpses and solve many mysteries, which is very practical.

[Sewing two hundred and one corpses, the host will be rewarded with blooming chrysanthemums. 】

This blooming chrysanthemum was exactly the one used in Yangjiu, Northern Xinjiang.

Yang Jiu still finds it strange to get this kind of reward from Su Ahong, or does it need to be used elsewhere because of marrying five men at the same time?
I don't know if the system is too evil, or his own thinking is too crooked.

But the chrysanthemums in full bloom are a very good thing, especially on the battlefield, they are comparable to thousands of troops.

Seeing the door open and Yang Jiu coming out, the lead arrester immediately stepped forward and asked, "Is the body sewn up?"

Other corpses are fine, but the bride's corpse, let alone in a small town, even in a county town, no one will be able to sew it up.

Although the time for a stick of incense is not short, it can't do too many things.

Yang Jiu came to the side to get out of the way, so that the policeman could go and see for himself.

Seeing the dead body of the bride lying on the table, the lead policeman was stunned.

It didn't take long, and the sewing was beautiful. Yang Jiu's body sewing skills are really good.

"Who the hell are you?" The lead policeman quickly turned to look at Yang Jiu.

Yang Jiudao: "The rivers and lakes are just wild."

The lead policeman was very hesitant at the moment, and couldn't make up his mind how to deal with Yang Jiu.

"By the way, this bride can't be regarded as suicide, but was forced to death." Yang Jiu said.

The lead arrester quickly said: "It would be hard for anyone to serve five people like that. If you can't think about it, you will commit suicide."

However, Yang Jiu took out a pen and paper, made a painting, and handed it over to the lead policeman after the painting was completed, saying: "It was this man who wanted to get the bride before the groom, and forced the bride to commit suicide."

"This..." The lead policeman saw the portrait, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "It seems that this person has a lot of status."

"He, he is the son of the county magistrate." The lead arrester said.

This small town is relatively close to the county seat, and there is a brothel in the town, which is very famous.

Every now and then, this brothel will auction off young girls.

The county magistrate often visits, and he can be regarded as a frequent visitor.

The lead arrester didn't know that the county magistrate would come here to have a wedding banquet, and he was thinking about the bride.

However, compared to what the county magistrate had done before, it was very common for this kind of thing to happen.

The county magistrate relied on his father as the county magistrate, and committed crimes in this area, causing countless harms.

Many policemen couldn't stand it, but there was nothing they could do.

They are in the yamen just to make a living, if they really dare to fight against the county magistrate, I believe they will die soon without a place to bury them.

Yang Jiu looked at the lead arrester and said with a smile: "I think you are quite upright, how dare you bring this person to justice?"

"Brothers, you should go quickly." The lead policeman smiled awkwardly, feeling that if Yang Jiu continued to mess around, he would become the dead soul of the young master.

Yang Jiu's beheading of the five weirdos was to eliminate harm for the people, even if the bride was really killed by Yang Jiu, the police who took the lead planned to let Yang Jiu go.

"The purpose of my trip is to take care of the oppression of the people by the officials along the way." While Yang Jiu was speaking, he tied up another small paper figurine, which was the county magistrate.

Under the guidance of the little paper figurine, it is easy to find the county magistrate.

After forcing Su Ahong to death, the county magistrate fled the house in a hurry.

After leaving the house, he did not go back to his private house in the town to rest, but came to the home of an ordinary person.

The people in this family also just married their daughter-in-law, and they have only been married for a few days.

After the county magistrate knocked on the door, he put down a piece of silver and proposed to spend a good night with the bride.

The whole family was dumbfounded.

But they all know the county magistrate and know that if they don't follow suit, they will suffer.

But if you do it, who will be the daughter-in-law if you give birth to a child in the future?
"Okay, I'll give you a cup of tea to think about it, and then I'll kill one person, let's kill this elder brother first." The county magistrate was referring to the son of this family.

The daughter-in-law is not beautiful, but her figure is not bad.

The county magistrate did this not because he fell in love with this woman, but because he enjoyed the pleasure of torturing ordinary people.

Just looking at their pain and helplessness, the county magistrate will be inexplicably happy.

"Even if I die, I don't agree." The daughter-in-law trembled with anger.

The county magistrate doesn't care, he just likes to see others suffer, and when others suffer, he is happy.

If this woman really wanted to be capable, she would kill herself, and then he would let the others go.

The daughter-in-law took out a short knife, put it against her own throat, and said, "If you don't leave, I will die."

"Cut, I like to see blood." The county magistrate laughed.

The parents-in-law are now convincing that as long as they stay with the county magistrate for one night, no one will die, and the family can still live a good life.

But the daughter-in-law there knew very well that even if her husband and in-laws said so, they would definitely change their face afterwards and make her not as good as a pig or a dog in this family.

It's better to die than to live like that.

Thinking of this, she straightened her heart and wiped her neck with a knife.

Seeing his newly married daughter-in-law wiping her neck and committing suicide, the man's family of three collapsed on the ground, wiping away tears.

"It's really interesting." The magistrate got up and left, intending to find another family.

As long as you persist, you will always succeed.

Unexpectedly, before leaving the gate of this family, he was stopped by the police who broke in.

"Catcher Zhu, what are you?" The county magistrate asked with a smile.

The leading policeman didn't make a sound, after all, they just followed and wanted to see what Yang Jiu would do.

When they saw that the county magistrate was really here, they were all shocked. They didn't expect that Yang Jiu just tied up a paper man and actually found the county magistrate.

There were horrible cries in the house.

Gan Sisi rushed in and saw the young woman who fell to the ground and died. The other three were crying out of breath.

It is really not easy to marry a daughter-in-law for my son these days.

Now they haven't even embraced their grandson, and their daughter-in-law is being forced to death. They want to save enough money to marry a daughter-in-law, who knows when it will be saved.

Under Gan Sisi's questioning, the two old men briefly told what happened, but concealed their cowardice and ruthlessness.

"Jiulang, the young daughter-in-law is dead." Gan Sisi came out of the house.

Yang Jiu sighed, and blamed them for being a step late, otherwise they would have been able to keep the young daughter-in-law in the house.

"Killing for life, tonight is your death day." Gan Sisi put her hand on the hilt of her sword, staring at the county magistrate with her fire-breathing eyes.

The county magistrate shrugged and said, "Which eye of yours saw that I killed the person? If you don't believe it, you can call the person inside, and we will confront him face to face."

"Maybe you have never killed anyone, but those people died because of you. You don't necessarily have to do it yourself." Yang Jiu stepped forward and forced him directly in front of the county magistrate.

The magistrate did not back down, but looked at Detective Zhu and asked, "Quick Zhu, who is this guy?"

It's been a long time since I met anyone who dared to disrespect him.

The magistrate thought it was very interesting at the moment, and planned to have fun with Yang Jiu, especially with the beauty standing beside Yang Jiu.

Zhu Kuai didn't know who Yang Jiu was, and he always felt that Yang Jiu's background must be not simple.

It's just that in this place, the person who shouldn't be provoked is undoubtedly the county magistrate.

Unexpectedly, Yang Jiu made a sudden move, grabbed the young magistrate by the throat, picked him up, and said with a sneer: "Just being the son of the county magistrate, he can do harm to the common people, and he really regards himself as a big shot. "

"Brother, you..." Zhu Kuai was taken aback.

He knew that if this happened to him at this moment, he could only pick up the knife and protect the county magistrate.

Unexpectedly, Yang Jiu's shot was so fast that he couldn't react at all.

It can be seen from this that Yang Jiu's martial arts are far superior to their group of fast catchers.

Click.

Yang Jiuwei pinched the young magistrate's neck with all his strength, threw the body away, and went to the water tank next to him to wash his hands.

Detective Zhu and others looked at the body of the county magistrate, dumbfounded, and felt that the sky was dark, like entering hell.

"Captain Zhu, take this guy's body and we'll go to the county magistrate to settle the score." Yang Jiu was too lazy to do such a thing, but since he met him, he must take care of it.

Detective Zhu was about to cry, but he said, "Brother, run away quickly."

The county magistrate has only one son, and the rest are all daughters.

Even if Yang Jiu fled to the ends of the earth, the county magistrate would not give up hunting.

"No problem." Yang Jiu said with a smile.

After resting overnight in the small town, everyone went straight to the county seat early the next morning.

Last night, Detective Zhu quickly watched in person, just to see if Yang Jiu would run away.

If Yang Jiu ran away, he could find many reasons to complain to the county magistrate.

But if Yang Jiu doesn't run away, then he won't be able to keep Yang Jiu.

He wanted to be a good person, but because of his strength, he often watched many good people die tragically in front of him.

That kind of pain made him often have nightmares, which was unspeakable.

The town is not far from the county seat, and after entering the city, a large number of officers and soldiers surrounded them.

The county magistrate has already learned that Aizi was killed, so there is such an arrangement.

The person who tipped off the news was exactly one of the policemen following the policeman Zhu.

The purpose of the arrester doing this is naturally to make meritorious service.

Detective Zhu tried in vain to let go of the murderer who killed the magistrate's son. Based on this alone, he would surely die.

As long as Detective Zhu dies, that Detective Zhu will most likely be able to take over the position of Detective Zhu.

When dealing with Gao Tianhai in Beijiang, Yang Jiu was not afraid. Now facing a county magistrate in this small county, he is even more at ease.

Yang Jiu raised his hands and asked the officers and soldiers to tie the shackles to his hands.

Seeing Yang Jiu like this, Gan Sisi didn't resist, and just captured her without a fight.

The actions of the two of them made Catcher Zhu quickly unable to see through.

What chilled Zhu Zhu the most was that his hands were also in shackles.

Detective Zhu is not afraid of death, but if he dies, what will the old lady at home do?
Just because there is still an old woman in the family, he has been extra careful these years and tried his best not to get into trouble.

The catastrophe that should have been hit, it seems that no matter what, it can't be avoided.

The party was escorted to the county government office.

The county magistrate with a fat belly looked at Aiko's body on the ground, clenched his fists, and his body trembled slightly.

"My lord, the murderer has been brought here." The arrester who sent the message came in and said.

The county magistrate turned around slowly, with tears in his eyes, but his eyes fell on Gan Sisi.

How can it be so beautiful?
It was only after being reminded by the policeman that the county magistrate came back to his senses and said coldly: "If you dare to kill my son, I will make your life worse than death."

Yang Jiu smiled and asked, "What about those innocent people who were forced to death by your son?"

"Compared to my son, they are just ants." The county magistrate was quite surprised.

At this moment, Yang Jiu can still be so calm, it is really strange.

Yang Jiudao: "The imperial court implemented the New Deal, reformed the administration of officials, and eliminated corruption, but it was precisely because of moths like you that the New Deal was unable to achieve satisfactory results, and the lives of the people did not improve much... ..."

"A mediocre person, dare to talk about government affairs?" The county magistrate wanted to laugh, really thinking that a few big words could scare him off?

Yang Jiu teased, "Who told you that I'm a grassroots?"

If it is not grassroots, it is an official.

But Yang Jiu doesn't act like an official.

"Yo, you are still an official, can you prove it? Let me see, can you scare me to death?" The county magistrate wanted to avenge his son, but after seeing Gan Sisi, he wanted Gan Sisi even more.

As for Yang Jiu, he was tortured to death slowly.

Yang Jiu showed Wei Zhongxian's badge casually, and asked with a smile, "Can this prove it?"

"This is..." The county magistrate saw the token, his legs went weak with fright.

But he quickly reacted and said angrily: "Bold and murderous, dare to forge the token of Governor Wei, and punish the nine clans."

"I'm too lazy to tell you, and I don't have time to tell you." Yang Jiu said with a little force on his hands, and the shackles tied to his wrists were broken.

Everyone was dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.

Yang Jiu took a step forward, grabbed the county magistrate by the throat, and lifted him up too.

The county magistrate was shaking his hands and feet, and he couldn't speak from his throat.

Yang Jiu didn't make the county magistrate suffer for long, and broke his neck.

It's very quiet all around.

No one could believe that Yang Jiu, who was shackled by shackles, could break free of the shackles in an instant and cut the county magistrate's neck.

Yang Jiu loosened the shackles for Gan Sisi and Detective Zhu, and said with a smile, "Quick Detective Zhu, from now on, you are the county magistrate."

Are you kidding me?
Detective Zhu's tongue was trembling and he couldn't speak.

"Dare to kill the county magistrate, heinous crime, brothers..." The arrester who secretly reported the news earlier drew out his saber, thinking that there are so many of them, can't they still be a Yang Jiu?
Yang Jiu turned to look at him, smiled and said, "If you don't speak, I'll forget you, Sisi."

Before the arrester could react, his throat was cut open by Gan Sisi's sword.

Yang Jiu said coldly: "You guys have to think about it clearly, there is no good end for going against the imperial court."

"My lord, you..." Zhu Kuai now believed that Yang Jiu might really be a high-ranking official from Chang'an.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "I think you are more suitable to be the county magistrate."

Zhu Zhu quickly wanted to say that this was against the rules.

"The appointment document from the court will arrive soon." Yang Jiu added.

At this moment, several riders galloped into the county government office.

The man on horseback was wearing the official uniform of Dongchang.

They held up flags and tokens, and they traveled unimpeded all the way.

Entering the county government office, seeing Yang Jiu, several people all got off their horses and knelt down to salute.

The person at the front said: "Master Yang, Chang'an has undergone changes, and the governor ordered you to return to Chang'an as soon as possible."

Detective Zhu and others were all kneeling on the ground. After all, the father-in-law of Dongchang knelt down, but they stood, which was against the rules.

Yang Jiu took a secret letter, opened it and read it, her expression changed slightly, and she said, "Thanks for your hard work."

Watching Yang Jiu leave in a hurry, Zhu Kuai and others stood up just now, and they also learned from the officers of the East Factory that this person was actually Yang Jiu who was calling the wind and rain in Chang'an City.

Those big officials in Chang'an City had to respect Yang Jiu, let alone a small county magistrate.

Back at the inn, they packed up their things, and the two abandoned the carriage and rode northward.

The content of the secret letter is very brief:
The saint was assassinated, and the situation was not good.

Wu Sanyue stayed in the palace, which was heavily guarded, how could she be assassinated?
Since the secret letter said that the situation is not good, it is quite bad.

Gan Sisi was also very worried, so there was almost no rest along the way.

A few days later, the two entered Chang'an City, but saw that the willow trees on the streets of Chang'an City were already lush and lush.

Return early in spring.

Gan Sisi went home to clean up first, while Yang Jiu went straight to the palace.

Outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation, there are many imperial doctors guarding.

Since Wu Sanyue was assassinated, the imperial physician took turns guarding outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation to prevent sudden changes in Wu Sanyue's body.

Yang Jiu was about to enter the hall when she saw Di Juyi walking out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Seeing Yang Jiu, Di Juyi walked quickly and said happily, "Lord Yang, you are back."

"How about the saint?" Yang Jiu asked.

Di Juyi originally wanted to elaborate, but on second thought, it is better not to waste time, and let Yang Jiu go and see for himself.

Yang Jiu didn't care about etiquette, and went straight to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Wu Sanyue was lying on the dragon bed, the bed curtain fell, and only a vague figure could be seen.

Lifting the bed curtain, I saw Wu Sanyue lying on a recline, with many memorials beside her.

"Jiu'er is back." Wu Sanyue put down the memorial at hand, raised her head and smiled.

Her face was pale, her lips were purple, and her eyes were bloodshot.

Yang Jiu moved the memorials on the bed away, and reprimanded: "It's all like this, why are you looking at the memorials?"

"It's okay, cough cough..." Wu Sanyue coughed violently as she spoke.

After coughing, the handkerchief next to his mouth was covered in blood.

Yang Jiu sat on the head of the bed, grabbed her hand, and felt her pulse gently.

Wu Sanyue was hit by a poisonous needle.

The imperial doctors of the imperial hospital tried their best, but they couldn't detoxify. They could only suppress the poison temporarily, so as not to let the poison enter Wu Sanyue's heart.

After half an hour.

Yang Jiu sat on the bedside blankly, speechless for a long time.

"Will I die?" Wu Sanyue asked with a smile.

Yang Jiu said: "It's possible."

This is not a joke.

The poison in Wu Sanyue is very strange.

Judging from the pulse condition, the poison in her body sometimes disappears from time to time.

Yang Jiu thought about taking out a detoxification pill, which was the last detoxification pill he had on hand.

After feeding Wu Sanyue, Wu Sanyue's complexion immediately improved.

"I knew that as long as Jiu'er came back, I wouldn't die." Wu Sanyue kept laughing.

These days, she is very unhappy.

Especially after being assassinated, her mood became very unstable and moody.

The main concern was that she might not be able to wait for Yang Jiu to come back.

Thinking of never seeing Yang Jiu again, just dying alone on the bed like this, it's no wonder I'm in a good mood.

Now that Yang Jiu came back, she was in a good mood and felt very hungry, so Yang Jiu asked Shang Shanjian to prepare Wu Sanyue's favorite meal.

"San Yue, I didn't mean you. There are so many people who want to kill you. Why don't you stay in the palace and go to Nanshi?" Yang Jiu held Wu Sanyue's hand, complaining a lot.

If Wu Sanyue hadn't left the palace, she wouldn't have been assassinated.

Wu Sanyue grinned and said, "It's too boring, so I want to go out for a walk. It happens that there is a hot pot restaurant opened by you in Nanshi, so I want to eat hot pot."

As a result, something happened while eating hot pot.

There was a gangster, dressed as a diner, sitting far away from Wu Sanyue.

But when the man left, he flicked his sleeves, and a large number of poisonous needles were shot at Wu Sanyue like rain.

Most of the poisonous injections were stopped by the guards, but Wu Sanyue still received an injection on the shoulder.

The poison on the poison needle is very powerful.

Wu Sanyue only received an injection and soon fell into a coma.

The guards in charge of protecting her panicked, and none of them went after the murderer.

Fortunately, they made a decisive decision and sent Wu Sanyue directly to the Tai Hospital, which temporarily saved Wu Sanyue's life.

The imperial physicians couldn't cure the poison, so whether Wu Sanyue's life could be saved or not depended on God's will.

After the food was delivered, Yang Jiu fed Wu Sanyue a lot.

After so long, Yang Jiu felt the pulse again, and the poison in Wu Sanyue's body had not been cleared.

The detoxification pill, which can detoxify all kinds of poisons, only temporarily suppressed the toxins in Wu Sanyue's body, and there was no way to completely relieve them.

The detoxification pills rewarded by the system are useless, which shows that the poison used by assassins is rare in the world.

After dinner, Yang Jiu told Wu Sanyue to take a good rest and planned to investigate the matter.

"Jiu'er, I've missed you for so long, and you don't intend to make it up to me when you come back?" Wu Sanyue winked.

Seeing Yang Jiu's face change, Wu Sanyue hurriedly said, "Just kidding, I'm powerless right now."

When she regains her health, she must fight Yang Jiu for [-] rounds.

As soon as he walked out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, he saw Prince Li Xingjiang and King Qin Li Xinghe walking hand in hand.

When the two saw Yang Jiu, they had different reactions.

Li Xinghe's face was full of joy.

There was only disgust on Li Xingjiang's face.

"Brother Yang, what kind of poison is in my mother?" Li Xinghe didn't talk nonsense, and asked Wu Sanyue's situation directly.

He knew that Yang Jiu had excellent medical skills, and if Yang Jiu couldn't detoxify, then there was really nothing he could do.

However, Li Xinghe still sent people to invite those famous doctors in the rivers and lakes. No matter what the final result was, he had to do what he had to do.

Li Xingjiang didn't say a word, and went to the Hall of Mental Cultivation first.

Yang Jiu chatted with Li Xinghe for a while, then asked: "Does Your Highness have any clues?"

Li Xinghe shook his head lightly.

The incident happened suddenly, and the assassin fled again. At present, the joint investigation of Dongchang, Jinyiwei, and Liufanmen has not found any useful clues.

On the contrary, in Chang'an City, rumors spread everywhere.

Wu Sanyue was assassinated at the Nanshi Branch of the Maobuli hot pot restaurant, so there are rumors that the mastermind behind the scenes was Yang Jiu, the owner of the hot pot restaurant.

Yang Jiu pretended to leave Chang'an, and waited for an opportunity to assassinate the saint.

These rumors sound decent, but they can't stand up to scrutiny.

Yang Jiu left immediately.

Li Xinghe was about to take a step, but he saw Li Xinghe walking out from the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

"Mother has already fallen asleep." Li Xingjiang said angrily.

Li Xinghe smiled and said: "Then let mother sleep well."

……

After leaving the palace, Yang Jiu went directly to Nanshi.

Walking into the hot pot restaurant, there are very few diners in the restaurant.

Wu Sanyue's assassination still affected the store's business.

Chu Liuchun sat behind the counter, looking listless.

"Master Jiu..." Zhao Xuemei came down from the stairs and was quite surprised to see Yang Jiu standing at the door.

Chu Liuchun, who was in a daze, hurriedly turned over from behind the counter and said, "Master Jiu, something is wrong..."

Yang Jiu lowered his head and walked upstairs.

When he came to Chu Liuchun's room on the third floor, Yang Jiufang asked in a low voice, "Can you see the assassin's face clearly?"

"I saw it, but it doesn't seem to work." Chu Liuchun was also helpless.

Yang Jiu frowned and said, "It's easy?"

Chu Liuchun nodded.

Wu Sanyue was assassinated, and the Ouchi guards sent Wu Sanyue to the Imperial Hospital while protecting him.

Seeing the assassin flee, Chu Liuchun and Hao Chunmei chased him out at the same time.

Hao Chunmei was the first to fall behind.

Chu Liuchun chased the assassin through more than half of Chang'an City, but he still lost track of him.

This incident dealt a great blow to Chu Liuchun. You must know that he is a grand thief, the best lightness kung fu in the world, yet he would lose to an assassin.

The assassin's lightness skill was astonishingly high.

The door creaked, and Hao Chunmei walked in.

Hao Chunmei sat directly to the side and said, "Jiuye, let's not talk about the assassin's lightness skills, only the hidden weapons used by the assassin."

The hidden weapon is a poisonous needle.

But the mechanism box containing the hidden weapon is very delicate.

Hao Chunmei was upstairs at the time and happened to see her.

Yang Jiu asked, "Sister, are you sure it's Luban's trick?"

"It must be." Hao Chunmei said.

Chu Liuchun recalled what happened at that time, and said: "The mechanism box for firing poisonous needles is small and exquisite, but it can shoot hundreds of poisonous needles in an instant, and the power is really amazing."

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "I think you guys should have done a lot of research these days."

"We are checking the mechanism box, and we are also checking for the poison..." Chu Liuchun said.

Hao Chunmei interrupted him, shook her head and said, "Unfortunately, I got nothing."

If useful information could be found so easily, the assassin would have been caught long ago.

We must know that the joint efforts of Dongchang, Jinyiwei and Six Doors will definitely find far more things than them.

If the assassin could leave some clues, after so many days, he might have been captured long ago.

The assassin appeared in the hot pot restaurant and fled after attacking, but Chu Liuchun hadn't caught up yet.

With just such a few clues, there is no way for a few of them to investigate.

"I'll go to the Six Doors." Yang Jiu got up and said.

As soon as I got downstairs, I saw Ruanqing and Leng Xue walking in.

Yang Jiu didn't invite them to drink a bowl of tea, but walked out of the hotpot restaurant, chatting while walking.

After hearing Rueqing's words, Yang Jiu said speechlessly: "So, you didn't find anything either?"

"There are too few clues." Leng Xue said.

Yang Jiudao: "Trick box, poison, starting from these two aspects, after so many days, at least some useful clues can be found, right?"

"The facts can't be found out." He sighed unfeelingly.

Yang Jiu wanted to say that you were useless, but he also knew that Jueqing and others must not have had a good rest these days.

Even accusing them is pointless.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "I think you guys should take a good rest for a few days, and then we will investigate together."

"Lord Yang, there is no progress in this case, how can we rest?" Rueqing said.

Yang Jiudao: "If you don't cultivate your spirit, how can you investigate the case?"

Leng Xue felt that what Yang Jiu said was very reasonable, but it was best not to say such things in front of unfeeling.

Having said that, Yang Jiu doesn't care whether Jueqing and the others will listen or not.

The most urgent task is not to chase the murderer, but to detoxify.

Even if the detoxification pill doesn't work, it means that the poison is very terrifying. If we don't hurry up to find a way to detoxify, Wu Sanyue may really die.

Back home, Yang Jiu intends to study it carefully to see if he can find a way to detoxify from the "Book of Green Bags".

Knowing that Wu Sanyue's situation is really bad, Gan Sisi didn't even bother to clean up the house, so she went into the palace to visit Wu Sanyue.

As soon as she left, Xiao Xuanzi hurried in, saying that Wei Zhongxian was invited.

Wei Zhongxian must have no clues.

Yang Jiu sighed and came to Dongchang anyway.

"Yang Jiu, you are very active when you leave Chang'an this time." When Wei Zhongxian met, he didn't talk about Wu Sanyue's assassination, but mentioned Yang Jiu's actions in various places.

Beheading two county magistrates and one prefect caused a lot of commotion.

Yang Jiu said: "I should have come to plead guilty to the governor first, but the saint..."

"Those moths should be eliminated, and the vacancies should be filled by the people you find." Wei Zhongxian couldn't see the slightest smile on his face.

Yang Jiu nodded.

It seems that everything he did outside Chang'an was under the supervision of Wei Zhongxian.

Gao Tianhai searched for the fox fur, saying it was for Wei Zhongxian, so Wei Zhongxian already knew this.

"The assassination of a saint is not a small matter, but we don't know anything about the assassin, which is very dangerous." Wei Zhongxian then mentioned Wu Sanyue's assassination.

Yang Jiu still didn't speak, and hoped that Wei Zhongxian could say something useful, instead of calling him here just to talk nonsense.

You can talk nonsense anytime.

"The poison that the sages are poisoned should come from Miaojiang." Wei Zhongxian obviously knew what Yang Jiu was most interested in.

Hearing this, Yang Jiu's eyes lit up, and she asked, "Does the governor have any clues?"

"It is said that in Miaojiang, there is a kind of poisonous insect, which lives and dies all day long, and its life is only a short day..." Wei Zhongxian frowned.

That kind of poisonous insect usually lives on a kind of boa constrictor.

This kind of python is very huge, as big as a water tank, tens of meters long, very scary.

But these boa constrictors are also very pitiful at the same time, because they are made worse than death by the parasitic poisonous insects.

Although the poisonous insects only live for one day, they will lay a large number of eggs before they die.

No matter what method the boa constrictor thinks of, there is no way to get rid of the poisonous insects on its body, and there will be more and more poisonous insects on its body.

Many pythons were tortured to death by this poisonous insect in the end.

Yang Jiu frowned upon hearing this, and asked, "There are such poisonous insects in this world?"

"This is the so-called big world, full of wonders." Wei Zhongxian sighed.

Yang Jiu thought for a while and asked, "The Governor means that the saint is not poisoned, but a Gu?"

If Wu Sanyue was really hit by a Gu, then he would need to use the detoxification pill, and the detoxification pill would naturally be useless.

"It may be a Gu, or it may be poisoned. How about the specifics, we still have to find that kind of poisonous insect first." Wei Zhongxian has sent people to Miaojiang to find that kind of poisonous insect.

Bring back the poisonous insect, if it turns out that Wu Sanyue was killed by this poisonous insect, then he can prescribe the right medicine.

Wei Zhongxian has sent someone to do this matter, and now he can only wait patiently for news.

In any case, saving Wu Sanyue's life is the most important thing, and punishing the assassin is secondary.

But it doesn't mean that assassins don't care.

Anyone who dared to assassinate a pilgrim would have to pay a heavy price.

"The spies of Dongchang have already found a person. This person claims to be a descendant of Lu Ban. He can work in various organs. He is very famous in the ghost market in Chang'an. It is ridiculous to say that I have a gadget made by this person on hand. Son." Wei Zhongxian smiled when he said this.

Yang Jiu looked at Wei Zhongxian in a daze, quite surprised by this.

With clues that Jueqing and the others could not find, Wei Zhongxian has made significant progress here.

Is this the gap between Six Doors and Dongchang?
While speaking, Wei Zhongxian took out a small box from behind.

The small box is engraved with exquisite patterns, only the size of a palm, and its purpose cannot be seen from the surface.

Wei Zhongxian got up and walked out of the house, and came to the yard.

In the pond in the courtyard, the lotus has shown its pointed head.

Wei Zhongxian threw the small box into the pond and said, "Look at it."

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