My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

Chapter 317
Wan Jianfeng shrank his head, not daring to look up, his heart was beating wildly.

Wan Jianfeng felt ashamed to be so afraid of death. Although he didn't want people to see that he was afraid of death, he couldn't hide it completely.

Yang Jiu stopped Cao Rui and said in a low voice, "Be safe and don't be impatient."

Wan Jianfeng is already a turtle in the urn, and he cannot escape no matter what.

Yang Jiu asked Cao Rui to avenge himself, and then returned to Chang'an with Wan Jianfeng's body and handed it over to Su Qingcang.

"Master Yang, I am under the order of the commander-in-chief to escort Wan Jianfeng to you." Batu clasped his fists and spoke respectfully.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "Thank you, Master Batu."

"It's not hard at all." Batu didn't intend to leave.

Yang Jiu knew it well, but although the magic whip was good, he didn't have a few left on hand, so he wouldn't hand it all over to Batu.

Besides, it is meaningless to please Batu here.

Yang Jiu pretended not to understand, and said: "Lord Batu, I have something important to do, so I won't send it away."

Batu chuckled, turned around and led the people away.

Wan Jianfeng was bound very firmly.

Cao Rui said coldly: "Wan Jianfeng, you probably never thought that you would have such a day."

"I never thought that you, a fool, would return to a normal person." Wan Jianfeng teased.

Cao Rui didn't want to talk too much nonsense with Wan Jianfeng, so she turned to look at Yang Jiu, as long as she got Yang Jiu's consent, she would shoot an arrow through Wan Jianfeng's forehead.

After returning to normal, Cao Rui's only thought was to shoot Wan Jianfeng.

"Master Wan, let's not talk nonsense, let's send you on your way." Yang Jiu looked at Wan Jianfeng with a smile.

Wan Jianfeng croaked: "Master Yang, I have money, I have a lot of money, as long as you spare my life, all the money will be yours."

"Actually, I'm also very rich." Yang Jiu smiled.

Wan Jianfeng knew that Yang Jiu was rich, but who in this world would dislike having a lot of money?

If he couldn't buy his own life with money, then he might really have to stay here.

It was strange to say that Wan Jianfeng was not so afraid when he thought of his imminent death.

"Cao Rui, even if you kill me, you're still a whore I played with." Wan Jianfeng raised his head abruptly, staring at Cao Rui arrogantly.

This is the most difficult thing for Cao Rui. When she was stupid, her innocence was easily taken away by Wan Jianfeng.

Of course, what is even more exaggerated is that Wan Jianfeng not only played with himself, but also shared it with the rest of the disciples of the Diancang Sect.

Looking back on those humiliating days, Cao Rui even wanted to be a fool forever.

But as long as she is a fool for a day, she will be manipulated by Wan Jianfeng one day, making her body dirtier and dirtier.

Yang Jiu cured her, she was grateful.

Now it is only with Yang Jiu's help that she has the opportunity to take revenge. She doesn't know how to repay this kindness.

Cao Rui gritted her teeth and asked, "Lord Yang, can I kill him?"

"Ling Chi." Yang Jiu felt that it was too cheap to shoot Wan Jianfeng to death with one arrow.

Hearing the word "Ling Chi", Wan Jianfeng fell to his knees and kowtowed for mercy.

Not to mention Ling Chi's execution, even if he was stabbed with a needle, the pain was not something he could bear.

Cao Rui was shocked. The Wan Jianfeng she was familiar with didn't have this kind of virtue.

In fact, Wan Jianfeng's courage is already very big.

Normally speaking, anyone who eats a timid person can scare him half to death with the slightest sign of trouble.

"I like Ling Chi." Cao Rui chuckled.

The past is over, and now she just wants to torture Wan Jianfeng severely, and dig the flesh off Wan Jianfeng's body piece by piece.

Yang Jiu sealed Wan Jianfeng's acupuncture point, untied the iron chain, and said with a smile: "Cao Rui, play slowly, I only have one request, that is, don't let him die too easily."

"Okay." Cao Rui's face was full of excitement.

Wan Jianfeng trembled.

Cao Rui took Wan Jianfeng to the small courtyard of her room, where there was a dead plum tree, and tied Wan Jianfeng to the tree with iron chains, followed by a long revenge.

"Cao Rui, no matter what, I am also your first man. As long as you let me go, I will marry you, and then we will live a good life with you and be born again..." Wan Jianfeng didn't dare to look directly at Cao Rui. Eye.

As long as he saw Cao Rui's murderous eyes, he felt scared from the bottom of his heart.

Cao Rui took out a short knife and stabbed Wan Jianfeng's ankle.

"what……"

Wan Jianfeng hissed and wailed.

Cao Rui drew out her knives one after another, and first picked off Wan Jianfeng's tendons and hamstrings. This was done to prevent Wan Jianfeng from escaping.

After all, after the sealed acupoints are untied, with Wan Jianfeng's skill, it is very likely that he will break the iron chain.

Wan Jianfeng was so painful that he was about to faint, and begged: "Cao Rui, please give me a good time, please."

"Master Yang said that you can't die too easily." The anger in Cao Rui's heart burned even more violently at this moment.

A knife pierced into Wan Jianfeng's flesh, and with a light turn of the short knife, a piece of flesh was cut off.

Wan Jianfeng's miserable howl was extremely pleasant to hear.

Cao Rui kept cutting off small pieces of flesh with one knife after another, just to hear Wan Jianfeng's screams.

As a result, not many pieces of flesh were cut, and Wan Jianfeng passed out from the pain.

Cao Rui felt bored, so she fetched a bucket of water and poured cold water on Wan Jianfeng's face.

After Wan Jianfeng woke up, he felt his face hurt like a knife.

In this cold winter, pouring cold water on your face is the most painful.

Wan Jianfeng was shivering from the cold, and he couldn't even feel the pain in the wound.

Yang Jiu stood on the attic watching, smiling.

"Lord Yang, killing people like this is too cruel, isn't it?" Gongsun Qing asked from the side, frowning.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "Brother Gongsun, as a guard in Jinyi, still think it's cruel?"

In the eyes of ordinary people, Jin Yiwei's killing methods are even more brutal, especially the torture tools in the imperial prison, which makes people's hearts tremble.

Gongsun Qing smiled, feeling that Yang Jiu's words were reasonable.

Seeing the ferocity of Cao Rui's attack, it can be seen that he hates Wan Jianfeng.

If you have not experienced the same pain as others, you are not qualified to talk about other people's ways of revenge.

Cao Rui continued to cut the flesh until Wan Jianfeng fainted again, then she stopped.

In the middle of the night, Wan Jianfeng's screams still rang out from time to time.

After Yang Jiu got up the next day, she went out to see that the flesh on Wan Jianfeng's legs was almost scraped off, and the white bones exposed were very scary.

After Gongsun Qing saw it, she felt that no one should provoke a woman. Once this woman became cruel, she would be really terrifying.

After breakfast, Batu came to invite him again.

Wanyan Wulu's health has improved, and he can meet Yang Jiu and others today.

In fact, Wanyan Ulu was always available, but it was all in Temujin's hands when he was free to meet.

As long as Temujin agrees, they can see Wanyan Ulu.

Compared with the palace of Chang'an, the palace of the Kingdom of Jin can only be described as shabby.

Many dignitaries' houses in Chang'an City are more luxurious than this imperial palace.

The northern country is bitterly cold, lacking in supplies, and the conditions are bound to be difficult, which is why they keep wanting to invade the Central Plains.

Yang Jiu is not interested in the imperial palace of the Kingdom of Jin, but rather interested in Wanyan Wulu.

In a small golden palace, there are many braziers burning.

Wanyan Wulu was sitting on the dragon couch, wrapped in a thick quilt, and his complexion was very bad.

Wanyan Wulu's appearance was that of a typical golden man, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a lush beard.

"Greetings, Great Khan." Yang Jiu and the others clasped their fists in salute.

Wanyan Wulu smiled lightly: "There is no need to be polite, please sit down."

There are three chairs next to it.

Yang Jiu and the others sat down on the chair.

Wanyan Wulu sighed: "If my body doesn't allow me, I will definitely go to Chang'an, ahem..."

Wanyan Wulu coughed endlessly, without stopping for a long time.

Yang Jiudao: "The sage specially asked Da Khan to take care of his health. The ginseng king of Changbai Mountain was prepared by the sage himself."

After speaking, Yang Jiu presented the wooden box.

The maid on the side handed the wooden box to Wanyan Wulu, and Wanyan Wulu opened it and was quite happy.

Shenwang is Shenwang, and it is a great tonic at first glance.

His body is very weak, even with the most expensive supplements, there is no improvement.

In terms of age, he is not considered old, but once there is a problem with the human body, no matter how much supplements are taken, it will not be able to make up for it.

"I am very relieved to be cared by the saint." Wanyan Wulu's voice became deeper and deeper.

Temujin stood beside him and interjected, "Does the Khan want to rest?"

"Aiqing, let's go to work first." Wanyan Wulu said.

Now that Wanyan Ulu said so, then Temujin would be too disrespectful to Wanyan Ulu if he stood here again.

After Temujin left, Wanyan Ulu said in a low voice: "I heard that although Master Yang is a corpse maker, he is proficient in medical skills, can you show me?"

"To be honest, that's why I came here." Yang Jiu said.

Wu Sanyue felt that Temujin could not be allowed to rule the Kingdom of Jin. Naturally, Wanyan Ulu had to be cured. Only in this way could Wanyan Ulu and Temujin check and balance each other.

As long as Wanyan Ulu lived one more day, Temujin would have to spend a lot of effort.

Yang Jiu stepped forward and felt Wanyan Wulu's pulse.

"When did Khan's body go wrong?" Yang Jiu asked by the way.

Wanyan Wulu thought for a while, and said, "About three years ago, I fell ill suddenly, and then it has been up and down all the time."

"Can you tell me more about the situation at that time?" Yang Jiu asked again.

Wanyan Wulu's memory is somewhat blurred, but he still remembers the general experience.

To put it bluntly, the reason why Wanyan Wulu suddenly fell ill at that time was most likely poisoned.

It's just that the poison has entered the viscera now, even if it is Yang Jiu, there is no way to recover.

However, as long as the acupuncture is applied, Wanyan Wulu's body should improve slightly, just like Wei Huang at that time.

Yang Jiu told Wanyan Wuluming about the situation, Wanyan Wulu had to make his own decision on whether to give acupuncture or not.

"How long can I be refreshed?" Wanyan Wulu asked in a low voice.

Yang Jiu said: "At least half a year."

"Half a year." Wanyan Wulu was rather surprised.

I thought it was a month at most, but I didn't expect it to be at least half a year.

If there is half a year, Wanyan Wulu thinks it is enough.

What worries him most now is his successor.

No matter which son inherits the great line, he can't beat Temujin.

Although the present state of Jin is inseparable from Temujin, but for the sake of the country and the country, if Wanyan Ulu regains health, the first thing to do is to get rid of Temujin, and then do his best to help pave the way for his son.

The change of dynasty is a very common thing.

What Wanyan Wulu can do is to make Dajin's Jiangshan Sheji as long as possible.

But if you want to apply needles, it will definitely not work today.

Moreover, to treat Wanyan Ulu, he had to hide it from Temujin.

"Khan, don't worry, I will find the right time to give you the needle." Yang Jiu said in a low voice.

Wanyan Wulu nodded.

He didn't know why, but he always felt that Yang Jiu was trustworthy.

In fact, with his current ghostly appearance, even if he was assassinated by Yang Jiu, it would be nothing.

But why did Yang Jiu assassinate him?

In the current situation, it can be said that assassinating him is meaningless to the Great Xia Empire.

The three of them then resigned and left the Golden Palace.

Temujin was waiting outside, and said with a smile: "My lords, how about we go for a drink?"

Temujin didn't ask what Wanyan Ulu had talked with them alone.

Today's Jin Kingdom can be said to be completely in the hands of Temujin, Wanyan Ulu wants to use three foreign envoys to turn over, it is a dream.

This meal lasted until the afternoon, even Yang Jiu felt a little dizzy.

Cao Rui's face was flushed from drinking, and hatred for Wan Jianfeng came up in her heart, so she left early and went to the posthouse to continue Ling Chi Wan Jianfeng.

Gongsun Qing also left the meeting early to talk to his beloved Rouge.

"Master Yang, thank you so much last night." Temujin invited this drink mainly to thank Yang Jiu.

Yang Jiu said with a smile: "You don't have to worry about it all the time, Marshal."

"It is my dream to let Yingying rest in the ground. Now that this dream has come true, I am very happy." Temujin said, picking up the wine jar and pouring it vigorously.

I have to say that Temujin is really good at drinking.

Yang Jiu felt that she couldn't drink any more, and if she continued to drink, she would probably pass out.

"The weather is fine today, Lord Yang, why don't we go hunting?" Temujin drank a jar of wine, got up and said.

Yang Jiu smiled and agreed.

Temujin didn't take anyone else with him, he rode his horse to the grassland with Yang Jiu.

There are many wolves on the grassland, and Temujin likes hunting wolves the most.

"Don't the commander like shooting eagles?" Yang Jiu was quite curious when he learned that Temujin was looking for wolves.

Temujin smiled and said: "Vultures are not common, if you can meet them, it would be very interesting."

As a result, they rode their horses on the grassland for a long time, not to mention big eagles, let alone hungry wolves, and they didn't even come across a single rabbit.

Temujin was a little embarrassed, and said: "Today's winter seems to be colder than in previous years."

The rabbits were too cold to come out of the nest.

In the distant sky, a black spot suddenly appeared.

Temujin's eyes lit up, and he said, "Vulture."

The black dot was approaching here, at an extremely fast speed, and instantly became the size of a fist.

"It's a group of eagles." Yang Jiu couldn't see it very clearly, but he was sure that it wasn't just one eagle flying over, but many of them.

Temujin didn't get off his horse, but took out a feathered arrow, put it on the string, and said with a smile, "Lord Yang, let's compete to see who can hit the eagle."

The eagle is flying high in the sky, and it is very difficult to shoot it.

Temujin's archery skills are like a god, but he is not worried at all.

Yang Jiu had also obtained divine archery from the system, so she was not in a panic, and said with a smile, "Okay."

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