My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

The person who came was petite, wearing a blue mink jacket, his little face was still flushed from the cold, it was Li Furong.

Previously, the meaning of Li Furong's existence was to help Li Xinghe regain Li Wei's country.

But now, the meaning of her existence is only to help Yang Jiu eradicate Fengyun Dao.

Fengyun Dao has been secretly developed for decades, its roots are deep-rooted, and it is very large. It is naturally extremely difficult to completely eradicate it.

Li Furong, as a stand-in for the real cloud envoy, often participates in important actions in the teaching, and she also has a very good understanding of Fengyun Dao.

One of the reasons why Fengyundao focused on cultivating Li Furong was because of her identity as Princess Li Furong.

With this status, Li Furong can help Fengyundao do a lot of things.

Seeing Li Furong, Yang Jiu immediately regained his spirits and asked, "Have you found the location of the main altar?"

"It's not safe to pass on the news. Just this time the Daoist asked me to come to Chang'an for a secret operation, so I came here and told Jiu Ye face to face." Li Furong looked to both sides with a nervous expression.

She is just a stand-in, and when she acts alone, there is no guarantee that Daoist will not send someone to spy on her secretly.

Yang Jiu just looked at Li Furong with a smile.

If there are many things to say, I believe Li Furong must have already found a place.

But if it is a few words, then just stand here and say it.

"I found out that Zhang Yunshi has other substitutes besides me." Li Furong seemed to be planning to say it right here.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "Isn't this normal for me?"

"Indeed, even Zhang Feng Shi has many substitutes, but Zhang Yun Shi is the most trusted person of Dao Zun, and everyone in the sect knows that Zhang Yun Shi has been taking care of Dao Zun, but I found that Zhang Yun Shi in the main altar, It's also a stand-in." Li Furong's eyes were full of fear.

Where is the real cloud master, I'm afraid even Dao Zun doesn't know.

As a stand-in, Li Furong has always followed the orders of the head of the main altar, Yunshi.

In the end, the Cloud Handler was just a substitute, which showed that her status in Fengyun Dao was very low.

Yang Jiu nodded, not wanting to hurt Li Furong, and said: "This is indeed very important. The real Cloud Master is most likely hiding in Chang'an."

"Besides, the cloud master may not be a woman, and the wind master may not be a man. When I started to investigate these, I realized how huge and mysterious Fengyun Dao really is." Li Furong's eyes were full of confusion.

When she wanted to help Li Xinghe regain the country before, she thought she knew Fengyun Dao very well, but now she realizes how ridiculous she is.

Yang Jiu knew that it would not be possible to eradicate Fengyun Dao overnight, and there was no rush for this matter. Since Li Furong was a pawn, he must maximize the effect of this pawn as much as possible.

Yang Jiu thought about it and asked, "What mission do you have on your shoulders when you come to Chang'an this time?"

"Assassinate Di Juyi." Li Furong whispered.

Di Juyi's new policy has achieved remarkable results, helping Wu Sanyue to win the hearts of the people all over the world.

Although the New Deal has taken shape, if Di Juyi died suddenly, it would be a huge blow to the New Deal.

Because of this, Di Juyi was surrounded by a cloud of masters, and it was not easy to assassinate him.

The key is that Fengyun Dao killed an important person, not just killing him, they wanted to make the people of the world believe that it was God who killed this person. …

Di Juyi went against the sky, and only by being punished by the sky can he frighten the people of the world.

Fengyundao already has a very perfect plan for this.

As Li Furong is at the helm, if the mission fails, Feng Yundao will definitely suspect her.

Because of this, Li Furong also had a headache, and really didn't know what to do, so she came to Yang Jiu, not only to report the recent work, but also to let Yang Jiu come up with an idea.

Yang Jiu would definitely not agree to kill Di Juyi.

But Di Juyi must die, and only in this way can the Taoist priest be satisfied.

After accomplishing this, Li Furong will also win the trust of Dao Zun and have a higher status in Fengyun Dao.

Knowing that Li Furong must have made up her mind, Yang Jiu came to find Yang Jiu this time because she wanted Yang Jiu to fully cooperate, so she immediately asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Since Zhang Yunshi and Zhangfengshi have substitutes, why can't Mr. Di Ge have a substitute?" Li Furong chuckled.

Li Furong's mission was to send down the divine punishment to kill Di Juyi. Who would have thought that Di Juyi who came out of the palace was just a stand-in?
Feng Yundao never bothered to use the same method again.

Fengyun Dao insists on doing justice for the heavens, and the common people firmly believe that there is only one punishment from the gods, and if they can escape, they will have no worries in this life.

Later, Feng Yundao wanted to assassinate Di Juyi again, and would formulate a brand new plan, which would take time.

Li Furong is confident that during this period of time, she will find the real main altar of Fengyun Dao.

Now Dao Zun is more like a decoration, if it is just to kill Dao Zun, it will not make much sense.

After Dao Zun's death, any powerful person in Fengyun Dao may become the new Dao Zun.

How to wipe out Fengyun Dao in one fell swoop, Yang Jiu and Li Furong are at a loss, they can only take one step at a time.

Yang Jiu felt that Li Furong's idea was feasible, and asked again: "When do you plan to do it?"

"Xiao Nian's day." Li Furong said.

Today is the 21st of the twelfth lunar month, that is, the day after tomorrow, Fengyun Dao will start.

The people of Chang'an are immersed in the joy of welcoming the New Year, Feng Yundao at this time creates a scourge to kill Di Juyi, in an attempt to create chaos in the city of Chang'an, this move is very clever.

"It's best at night." Li Furong said again.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "Okay, I'll arrange it, you just keep an eye on the palace gate."

Li Furong nodded and left immediately.

According to Zhang Yunshi's order, she had to go see Li Xinghe next.

What Fengyun Dao wants is chaos in the world, and only in troubled times can Dao Zun achieve something.

It is not easy for any organization to make huge waves in a peaceful and prosperous world.

Once in troubled times, when life is worthless, life is worse than death, and when there is no way out, the common people will be brave to be followers.

After coming to the palace, Yang Jiu informed Wu Sanyue of the incident after taking a bath.

Wu Sanyue frowned after hearing this, and said, "I never thought they would attack Di Juyi."

"Fengyun Dao will attack anyone." Yang Jiu chuckled.

As long as the death of this person can make the people of the world feel panic, they will become the target of Feng Yundao's assassination.

If you look at it this way, Yang Jiu and others are among them.

"You can arrange this matter, the spring night is short, we don't have much time." Wu Sanyue smiled sweetly, and pulled Yang Jiu to the dragon bed. …

She hasn't considered the matter of having a baby yet, but while she is still young, enjoying herself while she is young is the real meaning.

The next day Yang Jiu started to arrange the matter.

In the face of Fengyundao's ferocious attack, this person pretending to be Di Juyi will surely die.

It is very difficult to find such a person.

Yang Jiu thought for a long time, and felt that it was best to use the heinous death row prisoners.

Anyway, it is death, so let the death row prisoner have a little value, and the right is to atone for the crime he committed.

But it is absolutely difficult to make the death row inmates look like Di Juyi and obey orders.

Yang Jiu pondered for a long time, carefully studying the rewards from the system.

If you use white paper, it will definitely work.

But white paper is precious, and it would be too wasteful to use it for this purpose.

Then Yang Jiu thought of Nankeyimeng and Huangliang Yimeng, both of which were undoubtedly acceptable.

Since Nankemeng is a nightmare and Huangliangmeng is a beautiful dream, it is better to use Huangliangmeng.

As long as the condemned prisoner is in the dream of Huangliang, he can let him live the dream of becoming a high official, and then be killed by Feng Yundao, which is more comfortable than beheading.

It's just that once he is allowed to enter Huangliangmeng, he will fall into a coma and cannot walk out of the palace gate by himself.

Perhaps without any items, this can be done smoothly.

Yang Jiu suddenly found that he really relies on the rewards given by the system to do things now, which is not a good sign.

Yang Jiu told Wei Zhongxian about Feng Yundao's plan to assassinate Di Juyi, and Wei Zhongxian agreed with Yang Jiu's proposal very much. It was worth sacrificing a death row prisoner in exchange for Di Juyi's safety.

There are many death row prisoners in Dongchang Prison, and Wei Zhongxian asked Yang Jiu to pick them at will.

Anyway, those people have to die sooner or later, and dying early is a relief for them.

When he came to Dongchang Prison, Yang Jiu didn't know who to choose.

Those who have been imprisoned here for a long time have all been tortured to the point of inhumanity. As long as they see guards passing by, they will beg bitterly, begging the guards to give them a good time.

Disguise can only change the appearance, but it is very difficult to change the body shape. Yang Jiu needs to find a death row prisoner who is similar in size to Di Juyi.

Walking around, he saw someone.

Like other prisoners on death row, the man crawled over when he saw Yang Jiu, begging Yang Jiu to give him a good time.

This person is about half a hundred years old, but he looks older than Di Juyi and has a similar body shape, so he is the most suitable.

"Do you want to leave here alive?" Yang Jiu asked softly.

The man froze, he only wanted to die quickly, he never thought of leaving here alive.

Anyone on death row who enters the Dongchang Prison has no possibility of getting out alive. Even if he suffers an injustice, he has to be a dead ghost here.

"Don't make jokes, my lord, I just want to die quickly." The man came back to his senses, knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.

Yang Jiu said with a smile: "Now you only need to do one thing, you can leave here alive, and you can get a sum of money to start your life again."

The condemned prisoner's eyes rolled quickly, obviously thinking about the truth of Yang Jiu's words.

There shouldn't be such a good thing in this world, right?
There will be no pies in the sky, let alone money, and as for survival, it is even more impossible.

"Who are you?" the condemned prisoner asked suddenly. …

Maybe Yang Jiu is very famous in Chang'an City, and many people know him, but in this prison, there are really few people who know Yang Jiu.

Yang Jiu clasped his fists and said with a smile, "Here in Xia Yang Jiu, he is the corpse stitcher from Dongchang."

"Just a corpse stitcher." The condemned prisoner showed disdain.

In his opinion, the corpse stitcher was in the same situation as him, they didn't know when they would die.

As a result, a corpse stitcher came to him and told him that as long as he did something, he could live. Isn't this a joke?
Naturally, Yang Jiu didn't have that much patience, and said, "I've given you the opportunity. Believe it or not, it's up to you. If you don't want to, I'll go find someone else."

Even the people locked here, who used to be human beings, have become lunatics now.

"Wait, what do I need to do?" The death row prisoner thought for a while and decided to give it a try.

If he screwed things up, he should die faster too, without having to live this hellish life again.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "Pretend to be old Di Ge."

"Pretending to be old Di Ge?" The death row prisoner took a deep breath, his eyes filled with fear.

But he quickly laughed, this is really a crime that adds to the crime, and it must be able to summon the god of death faster.

Seeing Yang Jiu nodding, the death row prisoner laughed loudly and said, "Okay, I'll do it."

As long as you can die quickly, you have to seize any opportunity.

Since the person agreed, Yang Jiu asked, "What's your name? What did you do?"

"People who are about to die, don't talk about it." The prisoner waved his hand lightly.

The vast majority of the people locked in the Dongchang Prison are officials ordered by the imperial court.

Wei Zhongxian acted, saying that he was sharing the worries of the king, but in fact he would use the public to benefit his own interests and eradicate dissidents.

Undoubtedly more people died unjustly in Dongchang Prison.

Yang Jiu left the Dongchang Prison for the time being. He only needs to take this person out to tidy up tomorrow evening, and then he can play a show for Feng Yundao.

Yang Jiu didn't tell Jueqing and Gan Sisi about this matter, the less people who want to protect Li Furong, the better.

Besides, their energy is now on Yang Wu.

It feels like Yangwu is changing every day, and the skin has begun to become tender, no longer rough and red, and it looks more and more lovely.

After returning home, Yang Jiu also likes to play with Yang Wu.

Looking at the lovely Yang Wu, Jueqing looks forward to the child in her womb more and more.

When she was working on the case before, she often saw children from other people's homes. Although she thought they were cute, they were not so cute.

I'm afraid that waiting for her own child to be born will melt her heart even more.

After nightfall, Yang Jiu came to No. [-] corpse shop.

After Yang Jiu began to sew corpses normally, any corpses that felt a little bit wrong would be sent to No. [-] mortuary shop.

For this reason, the Orange Cat family was very dissatisfied.

Because when Yang Jiu sewed up the corpse, they would drive the family out.

You must know that cats are very afraid of the cold. In winter nights, they wish they could get into the stove.

"The No. [-] mortuary shop sews the corpse, the No. [-] mortuary shop sews the corpse..."

Hearing the familiar voice, as expected, only by staying here, the heart will be more peaceful.

At the beginning, Yang Jiu sewed up the corpse desperately, just to get rewards from the system so that he could become stronger quickly.

Now he sews up the corpse, which is more of a mission.

Stitching up the corpses so that they can be buried in the ground is a great merit.

The body sent in by the East Factory guards this time was the body of a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy.

The boy was wearing a thick padded jacket, his face was flushed by the north wind, and he was very rough.

His throat was cut open with a knife, but no blood gushed out, which was very strange.

"Jiu Ye, it is said that this child is already dead." A guard said in a low voice after putting down the body.

Yang Jiu asked back, "Dead?"

"If it wasn't a dead person, how could it be possible that a drop of blood didn't flow after the throat was cut?" Another guard said.

Yang Jiu thinks it makes sense.

But the truth of the matter is probably not the case.

If it was him who killed someone, the Snow Drinking Knife would be able to suck up all the blood in the body, and it would also be able to prevent a drop of blood from flowing out.

Specifically, after he sews up the body and read the boy's life, he will know.

After closing the door, Yang Jiu lit incense and sewed up the corpse.

Even if the boy resisted, it was easy to deal with.