My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

Chapter 319

"Why don't we just forget about it?" Jueqing felt incredible when he saw those people.

Unexpectedly, just recruiting one servant will attract so many people.

Gan Sisi said: "I'm sorry, it was my idea."

In the end, Wei Yuyan left the middle-aged aunt behind, so that those who came later would go back by themselves.

As for this aunt, I will give her some money later and send her away.

"Ma'am, I want to stay. I'm very agile. I'm sure I can..." The aunt didn't want to only work for a month, but wanted to stay in the Yangzhai for a long time.

Maobuli Hot Pot Restaurant is well-known for its staff treatment throughout Chang'an City.

It's a pity that they are no longer recruiting newcomers.

This aunt had the opportunity to enter a hot pot restaurant before, and felt that it was very unlucky to work in a shop run by a corpse maker.

However, no matter what era you are in, the most unlucky thing is always having no money.

As long as you don't do things that violate the law and discipline, you can do anything that can make money.

Gan Sisi and Jueqing were very firm and gave the aunt 50 taels of silver before sending them away.

She didn't help with anything, and even paid 50 taels of silver for no reason. Gan Sisi felt that she should take good care of the baby in the future, and take good care of the child after giving birth.

It is said that she was pregnant for three years, but her unfeeling mind didn't seem to be affected at all.

"Msanggong should be back soon, right?" Gan Sisi rubbed her stomach, in twenty days or so, she was due to give birth.

It is possible that the baby in the womb is dishonest, and it is not sure if it wants to come out early.

Unfeeling is also very nervous. After all, a woman is walking through the gates of hell after giving birth, and she will plunge into it if she is not careful.

If Yang Jiu was there, their hearts would be more stable.

Before that, many women had dystocia, and Yang Jiu directly cut open their stomachs and took out their children, and the mother and child were safe.

This incident was spread so miraculously that people almost regarded Yang Jiu as a god.

Gan Sisi was also very afraid. No woman would like to encounter such a difficult childbirth, but when the disaster really befalls her, who can survive it?
……

After the acupuncture on the third night, Wanyan Wulu was not only able to get out of bed, but also punched on the ground. His fists were vigorous and mighty.

Yang Jiu watched from the side with a smile on his face.

"Master Yang is really skilled in medicine." Wanyan Wulu stopped punching and clasped his fists in praise.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "Khan is in good health now, what do you plan to do next?"

"Northern Xinjiang and the Central Plains have not been in harmony since ancient times. You fight over each other, the war is endless, and the people are in dire straits. I plan to merge Dajin into the Celestial Dynasty." Wanyan Wulu said softly.

Yang Jiu was not surprised by what Wanyan Wulu said.

When giving Wanyan Wulu acupuncture and moxibustion, it is easy to get Wanyan Wulu's blood, and then write on the white paper, which is to let Wanyan Wulu lead the Jin Kingdom to join the Great Xia Empire.

When the two countries unite, there will naturally be no wars.

Wanyan Wulu felt that his current thinking was correct.

Before that, all he wanted was to take control of the Central Plains, and he often provoked wars, but the result was that the people of the two countries lived in dire straits.

Yang Jiu said with a smile: "Da Khan can have such an idea. I believe that future generations will be grateful to Da Khan."

Wanyan Wulu laughed, and said: "Just to achieve this, Temu is really the biggest obstacle."

The people on the grassland also have their own arrogance, and all they want is to be the masters of the people of the Central Plains. If they seek to merge into the Great Xia, they will only think that they are slaves of the people of the Central Plains.

To do this, Wanyan Wulu knew that it would be impossible to do it in just half a year.

But as long as the first step is taken, future generations can always complete this great cause.

No matter what Wangtu hegemony is, he is no match for his health.

"How does the Great Khan plan to deal with Temujin?" Yang Jiu asked with a smile.

Wanyan Wulu thought for a while and said, "I can only kill him."

"Actually, I have a better way." Yang Jiu said.

Wanyan Wulu's eyes lit up, and he said, "Say it quickly."

"Khan only needs to take some Temujin's blood." Yang Jiu felt that the white paper was very useful, and when he returned to Chang'an, he sewed up all the corpses with blank lives, held the white paper in his hand, Fang felt relieved.

Wanyan Wulu showed doubts, and asked, "Could it be that Master Yang also knows witchcraft?"

Manipulating people with blood can only be done by wizards who know powerful witchcraft.

"A little bit, although it's not much, but it's enough to deal with Temujin." Yang Jiu laughed.

Wanyan Wulu wanted to ask Yang Jiu if he had used similar witchcraft on him, but then he thought, Yang Jiu had only given him acupuncture, how much blood could the thin silver needles take away?

If you want to use witchcraft, you can't do it without a lot of blood.

As a profuse sweat, Wanyan Ulu should be easy to get Temujin's blood.

But the witchcraft must take a certain amount of time to take effect, so the matter of taking blood must not make Temujin suspicious.

If he hadn't seen Temujin's martial arts, Yang Jiu would have entered the Marshal's mansion early at night to take blood himself.

The end of the new year is approaching, Yang Jiu is very anxious, he must finish the matter here as soon as possible, so that he can rush back to Chang'an to deliver Gan Sisi.

Gan Sisi had said before that Yang Jiu would never be allowed to deliver the baby.

Therefore, when giving birth, you can let Wen Po go first, and if there is any dystocia or something, Yang Jiu can deal with it later.

"Blood can be obtained tomorrow." Wanyan Wulu promised.

Noon tomorrow at the latest, so after noon, Yang Jiu can sneak into the Golden Palace to get blood at any time.

Yang Jiu nodded with a smile and left the palace immediately.

When returning to the post house, Yang Jiu saw that Cao Rui was in a low mood, so she guessed what was going on.

Wan Jianfeng must be dead.

In fact, Yang Jiu thinks that Cao Rui can torture Wan Jianfeng for so long, which is already very good.

It felt like the flesh on Wan Jianfeng's body was almost scraped off by Cao Rui.

"Lord Yang, do you want to take Wan Jianfeng's body back?" Seeing Yang Jiu come back, Cao Rui asked in a low voice.

Yang Jiu said with a smile: "No, this kind of person, let him destroy both body and spirit."

Although the death debt is eliminated, there is really no need for these treacherous and evil people to let their bodies be buried in the ground for safety.

Cao Rui nodded, chopped off Wan Jianfeng's head with one knife, and put it into the wooden box that had been prepared earlier.

As for Wan Jianfeng's almost fleshless skeleton, she planned to burn it.

The meat cut from Wan Jianfeng's body before, every time she cut off a little bit, she fed it to the dogs.

It's also easy to handle now.

If they can get Temujin's blood again, they will be able to set off and return to Chang'an City tomorrow.

……

Early in the morning, Temujin was called to the Golden Palace by Wanyan Ulu.

Seeing Wanyan Ulu's radiance, Temujin was taken aback.

Seeing that Wanyan Ulu was about to die, Temujin didn't take action for a long time, at least he could leave a good reputation in Wanyan Ulu's heart.

"I feel much better today, so I can go to court." After Wanyan Wulu became a profuse sweat, he also went to court every day to discuss state affairs with his ministers, just like the emperor of the Central Plains.

Temujin was dumbfounded, but Wanyan Ulu naturally couldn't object to this idea.

Wanyan Ulu hadn't been to the court since Wanyan Ulu's health problems, and Temujin was watching and handling many matters in the court.

The common people said that the Marshal's Mansion seemed to have become a royal palace.

The ministers gathered.

Seeing Wanyan Wulu, who is in an excellent state of mind, all the officials were shocked, not knowing why.

Wanyan Wulu laughed and said, "Luckily, the genius doctor has cured Gu's persistent illness."

"Congratulations to Khan, congratulations to Khan." All the officials knelt down.

Temujin also knelt on the ground, his heart was in a mess.

Wanyan Wulu recovered suddenly, which really disrupted his overall plan.

It's just that everything is ready now, and the east wind is also available. Even if Wanyan Wulu recovers to health, he is powerless to recover.

"Today we only discuss one thing. Although Gu is now in good health, in fact, this is just a superficial appearance. If you want to really recover your health, you still need to blindly induce it." When Wanyan Wulu said this, his eyes kept looking at him. With Temujin.

That incomparably weird look in his eyes made Temujin feel uncomfortable all over.

"Khan, please tell me, the minister will bring back the medicine when he goes through fire and water." All the ministers said in unison.

Wanyan Ulu still looked at Temujin, and said, "This medicine is the blood of Generalissimo."

Temujin was shocked.

All the ministers were dumbfounded.

Human blood can indeed be used as medicine.

But, basically, the blood of virgin boys and girls is used, even fetal blood, and the first red blood of little girls, and so on.

The officials have never heard that the blood of a middle-aged man who has seen countless women can cure diseases?
"Khan, this..." If it was just a little blood, Temujin was either reluctant, or felt that there must be something hidden in Wanyan Wulu's sudden behavior.

Wanyan Wulu said with a smile: "Aiqing sees Gu's current state, don't you believe it? Or does Aiqing not want Gu to fully recover?"

"Bring a bowl." Temujin said.

Knives and bowls, Wanyan Wulu are all ready.

Temujin wanted to see if Wanyan Ulu would really be alive and kicking after drinking his blood.

"Aiqing, you don't need too much, just half a bowl." Wanyan Wulu said.

All the ministers murmured in their hearts, half a bowl is not too much?
Temujin cut his finger with a knife, and secretly practiced kung fu, the blood from his fingertip suddenly fell into the bowl in a thread.

In an instant, there was half a bowl of blood.

Seeing this, Wanyan Wulu said, "Aiqing, enough is enough."

Temujin no longer exercised his kung fu, and immediately no blood flowed from his fingertips.

Wanyan Wulu got up and said, "Let's retreat."

"Farewell to Khan." The officials knelt down again.

When leaving the main hall, all the ministers surrounded Temujin.

"Marshal, what does this mean?"

"How can blood cure diseases?"

"Did Khan want to..."

All the officials were chattering, but they couldn't figure out Wanyan Wulu's intentions.

Temujin just smiled and said: "The Great Khan has an order, we as courtiers, obey the order and act accordingly, there is no need to speculate too much on the holy will."

All the ministers said yes.

However, Temujin still arranged more people to watch Wanyan Ulu in private, hoping to see if Wanyan Ulu would really use his blood as a medicine.

However, he soon received the news that when Wanyan Wulu was taking the medicine, he really poured blood into the medicine, and then drank it all in one gulp.

The doctor who treated Wanyan Ulu, Temujin, knew very well, who made Wanyan Ulu's health better, and proposed to use his blood as medicine?

If you let him know who this person is, you will not forgive him lightly.

When he regained his senses, Temujin was a little worried. Will Wanyan Ulu really recover after taking the medicine made from his blood?
It feels like Wanyan Wulu has suddenly become healthy today, which is more like what people often say.

……

Staying in the post house always feels like years.

Just at noon, Yang Jiu went to the palace to meet Wanyan Wulu.

This time, Yang Jiu went to visit openly and aboveboard, and the journey was unimpeded.

Wanyan Wulu was quite surprised, he didn't expect that Yang Jiu would arrive in a big way.

Yang Jiu saluted and asked, "Have you got the blood?"

"There are half a bowl over there." Wanyan Wulu chuckled.

Yang Jiu's face was full of shock, he didn't expect Wanyan Wulu to be so efficient in handling affairs, and even more unexpected that Temujin would get half a bowl of blood when he made a move.

"Brother Yang Xian, can you really kill Temujin with blood?" Wanyan Ulu's name for Yang Jiu has changed.

Although Yang Jiu said that he only has half a year now, based on his current mental state, he feels comfortable all over his body. If he can really keep it for half a year, it is really worth it.

In Wanyan Wulu's heart, Dangyang Jiu is already a benefactor.

Yang Jiudao: "Tiemuzhen is very capable, it's a pity to kill him like this, it's best to let him be used by the Great Khan."

"But is this really possible?" Wanyan Wulu didn't quite believe it.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "Khan, don't worry, everything is on me."

When leaving, Yang Jiu took only a small amount of blood.

After returning to the post house, he immediately wrote on the white paper.

The content of the writing is to make Temujin surrender to Wu Sanyue forever, and to assist Wanyan Wulu to merge the northern grassland into the Great Xia Empire.

Even if Wanyan Ulu passed away, Temujin still had to take on the heavy responsibility, overcome many obstacles, and strive to achieve this goal.

The reason why I wrote the surrender to Wu Sanyue first is that I hope that Temujin can serve the Great Xia Empire in the future.

The world is vast, and Yang Jiu felt that Temujin would be an expert at opening up territories.

After finishing all this, Yang Jiu let out a long sigh of relief.

Next, it's time to pack up and return to Chang'an.

Cao Rui and Gongsun Qing were quite surprised to learn that they were leaving today.

To bring Rouge back to Chang'an City, Gongsun Qing still felt a lot of pressure.

One must know that Rouge is from the Kingdom of Jin after all, even if the blood of the ancestors of the Central Plains is flowing in her body, can the current Central Plains people really tolerate her?

While packing up his things, Temujin came to the post in person and wanted to have a private talk with Yang Jiu.

Hearing Temujin's words, Yang Jiu pretended to be very surprised, and asked, "Let the Kingdom of Jin merge into the Kingdom of Xia?"

"I know that saying this suddenly, you must think it's a conspiracy, but I suddenly feel that the only way out is for the two countries to unite." Temujin was worried.

Yang Jiu said: "After I go back, I will definitely tell the saint in detail."

"I have a letter here, and Lord Laoyang will give it to the saint." Temujin took out the letter and handed it to Yang Jiu, cupping his fists as a thank you.

The power of white paper can be seen from this.

Because there are female relatives, when returning home, Gongsun Qing drove the carriage and drove slowly with Rouge.

Yang Jiu and Cao Rui took the lead and went straight to Chang'an.

After leaving Chang'an for a long time, Yang Jiu is eager to return home, most worried that Gan Sisi has given birth.

It would be difficult for Yang Jiu to forgive herself if she missed such an important moment in her life.

After getting revenge, Cao Rui didn't know where to go or what to do, so she could only follow Yang Jiu.

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