My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

"It seems that the child is a little anxious." Yang Jiufu sat down desperately, felt his pulse, and joked with a smile.

Jueqing was in severe pain, and scolded: "It's not funny at all."

She has been looking forward to the baby coming out, but when this moment really comes, the tension and fear in her heart are beyond words.

Yang Jiu said: "It's still early, I'll go to Wenpo first."

Knowing that Unfeeling is about to give birth, the family got busy again.

Aunt Mei is the happiest, although having another child in the family means that she will be busier and work harder.

But she has always liked children very much, and she only feels that the more children in the family, the better.

She took good care of Gan Sisi and Yang Wu, and it happened that Gan Sisi was about to give birth, and then she had to put more energy on Jueqing.

From morning to afternoon, the unrelenting abdominal pain became more and more serious.

When she saw Gan Sisi's stomach ache earlier, she was still trying her best to comfort her, but now it was her turn to realize that other people's comforting was useless, only her own desperate efforts could do it.

It was around Hai hour in the evening, and with the sound of a baby crying, Jueqing felt that the whole world was quiet.

Although she was very tired, she still insisted on seeing the baby.

"Congratulations madam, she is a girl." After Yuan Po wiped the child clean, she hugged her in front of Juqing.

Looking at the little guy unfeelingly, his eyes are full of love.

But when Yuan Po took the child out, she started to think wildly again.

Although Yang Jiu said that he prefers daughters, it may be that Yang Jiu is talking nonsense.

Everyone loves their sons, after all, only sons can continue the incense.

Rueqing can vaguely remember that when she was very young, she was often bullied just because she was a daughter.

But she quickly shook her head vigorously, Yang Jiu is definitely not that kind of person.

In her wild thoughts, she had already fallen asleep.

Aunt Mei then came in, helped Juqing change the dirty clothes, wiped her body clean, put the child next to her, and then called Yang Jiu in.

Yang Jiu stood beside the unfeeling mother and daughter, smiling all over her face.

God is really kind to him, he really wants a girl, isn't this here?
It's just such a lovely girl, what's the name?

When Rueqing woke up, it was almost midnight, and seeing Yang Jiu by his side, Fang felt at ease.

"What's the child's name?" The first thing Rueqing opened his eyes was to ask the girl's name.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "How about Yang Yun?"

"Yang Yun?" Jueqing was stunned for a moment, thinking that Yang Jiu was serious this time.

When Yang Wu was named, Yang Jiu talked a lot in a mess and almost killed Gan Sisi.

Yang Jiu asked, "Don't you like it?"

"It's called Yun'er." Jueqing didn't want Yang Jiu to think of another weird and ugly name.

Yang Jiu smiled and nodded.

……

Knowing that Jueqing gave birth to a daughter, Wei Zhongxian had a lot of helplessness on his face.

At this time, it would be too unkind to urge Yang Jiu to leave Chang'an and go to Tubo to find the corpse.

"Master Governor, in a few days, it will be the full moon banquet for Lord Yang's beloved son." Xiao Xuanzi reminded by the way.

Wei Zhongxian smiled and said, "At that time, prepare two generous gifts and send them over."

"Yes." Xiao Xuanzi replied.

After Xiaoxuanzi left, Wei Zhongxian got up and went outside. If Yang Jiu stayed here for a few more days, the possibility of problems in Tubo would increase exponentially.

It seems that additional manpower must be dispatched to ensure the safety of the corpse.

The situation in Tubo was not so complicated, but Naludong Heya didn't know why he was crazy, and he wanted to merge Tubo into the Great Xia Empire, which made Tubo extremely chaotic.

In Tubo, there are very few people who know about the Nine Corpses, but for some reason, the news about the Nine Corpses has leaked recently.

It is said that many people in Tubo are looking for the Nine Corpses.

The purpose of their search for the Nine Corpses is naturally not for longevity, but to sell them for money.

For those who seek longevity, the Nine Corpses are of course priceless.

As long as there are nine corpses on hand, they will definitely be able to sell for a good price.

Wei Zhongxian pondered for a long time, who should be sent to complete the task smoothly.

No matter who finds the Nine Corpses, what Wei Zhongxian wants is not to lose the clues of the Nine Corpses.

As long as the clues are there, when Yang Jiu rushes over, he will be able to bring Jiu Shi back.

After thinking about it, Wei Zhongxian finally decided to send Xiaoxuanzi there.

Xiao Xuanzi has practiced the "Sunflower Treasure" to great success, with high martial arts skills and cleverness, so he is the most suitable.

Hearing that he was going to find the Nine Corpses in Tubo, Xiao Xuanzi was almost scared to death.

Having grown up so big, he hasn't left Chang'an City yet, so it's really scary to go to a place as far away as Tubo all at once.

"You don't want to go?" Wei Zhongxian asked with a smile seeing Xiao Xuanzi was hesitating.

Although Wei Zhongxian was smiling, the killing intent hidden in that smile was terrifying.

"Of course I want to go." Xiao Xuanzi said something against his will.

Don't look at his martial arts is very strong now, but compared with Wei Zhongxian, he is still pitifully weak.

The consequences of disobeying Wei Zhongxian are not something he can bear.

Yang Jiu is much stronger than him, and still has to obey Wei Zhongxian's orders.

This is when people are under the roof, they must bow their heads.

But before leaving, Xiao Xuanzi still came to Yangzhai first to present congratulatory gifts.

Yang Jiu got a daughter again, which made many people almost envious.

Knowing that Xiaoxuanzi was going to Tubo first, Yang Jiu couldn't believe it, and asked, "Why did the governor suddenly make such a decision?"

"Maybe he was afraid that the corpse would escape." Xiao Xuanzi dared to joke only in front of Yang Jiu.

Yang Jiu knew that it was him who caused Xiao Xuanzi to travel far away.

Now in Wei Zhongxian's eyes, there are only nine corpses.

Once there was news of the nine corpses, Wei Zhongxian couldn't wait for a quarter of an hour.

Wei Zhongxian's subordinates are full of masters. Could it be that besides Yang Jiu, only Xiao Xuanzi is available?

It is difficult for others to guess what kind of medicine Wei Zhongxian, an old fox, is selling in his gourd.

"Forget it, if you stay in Chang'an City all the time, you'll get bored, so it's better to go out for a walk." Yang Jiu said with a smile.

Xiao Xuanzi nodded, and said: "I have thought more than once that I want to leave Chang'an and go around, but I never thought about going to Tubo..."

In the eyes of Xiao Xuanzi, places like Tubo are very smoky and very scary.

Yang Jiu smiled and said: "When you get there, the most important thing is to save your own life, and then wait for my arrival."

"Okay." Xiao Xuanzi was waiting for Yang Jiu's words.

Even if he failed to find the clues of the nine corpses, he believed that after Yang Jiu came over, he would be able to find the nine corpses.

Xiao Xuanzi didn't have any big pursuits, and he always did things without seeking merit, but without fault.

After Xiaoxuanzi left, Yang Jiu didn't know when he would be able to leave.

Before leaving, the white-clothed scholar must be dealt with first, so that he can leave with peace of mind.

The white-clothed scholar only had Xing Tian Dao in his eyes, and for Xing Tian Dao, he would do whatever it takes.

Since Yang Jiu took Cao Dao in, and Cao Dao also regarded Yang Jiu as his master, the family who captured Yang Jiu could threaten Cao Dao.

If that happens, even if Cao Dao hands over Xing Tian Dao, it may not be able to exchange for everyone's safety.

The little paper figurine of the white-clothed scholar was still lying in the Nine Snakes' Cave, and after taking it out, he saw that the white-clothed scholar was still in Chang'an City.

Yang Jiu came to the yard where Cao Dao was settled, and after asking, he found out that the white-clothed scholar came every day recently.

Every time the white-clothed scholar came, he was always talking, as if he wanted to use his words to persuade Cao Dao to give up Xing Tiandao.

Cao Dao was quite disturbed by this, and decided that when the white-clothed scholar came again, he would cut off his head with one blow.

The reason why he didn't make any moves against the white-clothed scholar was that Cao Dao was also worried that once he killed the white-clothed scholar, those guys behind him would jump out, which would be even more troublesome.

Yang Jiu stared at Cao Dao and said with a light smile, "We don't need to kill him, we just need to persuade him to work for us."

"Persuade him?" Cao Dao widened his eyes.

The thoughts in Yang Jiu's mind are too strange, right?
If he could convince the white-clothed scholar, he had said so much to the white-clothed scholar these days, but it was useless in the end.

Persuasion is certainly impossible.

There is essentially no difference between imprisoning the white-clothed scholar or killing him directly.

Once the white-clothed scholar loses contact, the people in their organization will kill him soon.

"When does he usually come?" Yang Jiu smiled, letting Cao Dao relax.

Cao Dao looked at the sky and said, "It should be soon."

"Then I'll hide first, and when he appears, you and I will work together to subdue him quickly." Yang Jiu said.

Since Yang Jiu had orders, Cao Dao could only obey.

As for how Yang Jiu will persuade the white-clothed scholar, Cao Dao is also looking forward to it.

About half an hour later, the white-clothed scholar just appeared in the yard. He was surprised to see that Cao Dao hadn't wiped his knife, and asked with a smile, "Brother Cao, why didn't you wipe your knife today?"

"Clean it up." Cao Dao replied casually.

Every time the white-clothed scholar faced Cao Dao, he felt very nervous.

You must know that when he handed Xing Tiandao to Cao Dao, he looked down on Cao Dao from the bottom of his heart, thinking that he could kill Cao Dao by moving his fingers casually.

Now Cao Dao, who unsealed Xing Tian Dao, has turned into a stronger one, making the white-clothed scholar a fish in Zushang.

The white-clothed scholar said: "This is the last time I advise you, as long as you are willing to hand over the Xing Tian Dao, we will disappear from your side and we will never interfere in your life again."

Cao Dao shook his head.

It is impossible to hand over Xing Tian Dao, unless you die.

The white-clothed scholar sighed, and said, "Why do you think you are doing this? Obviously you only need to hand over the precious sword to avoid all disputes, but you insist on putting the people around you in danger for the sake of a sword. Don't you think you're being selfish?"

"With the sword in hand, I can still protect them. If I don't have the sword, I can only be slaughtered." Cao Dao saw it clearly.

The scholar in white shook his head, knowing that it would be useless to say anything.

If lip service was useful, he would have left Chang'an City long ago with the Xing Tian Dao.

Now that he has no time, even if he can get the Xing Tian Dao now, there is no way to bring the Xing Tian Dao to the base within the stipulated time.

What awaits him will be very terrifying sanctions.

"Since that's the case, we won't be so friendly when we meet next time." The scholar in white was threatening.

The next time we meet is at this time tomorrow.

"Do you think you can still get away today?" Cao Dao sneered.

The scholar in white didn't panic at all, and said with a smile, "I really hope you can kill me with one knife."

In the base, there will always be endless tasks. If you fail to complete the tasks, you will be punished, which is very painful.

The scholar in white was on alert, all his energy was on Cao Dao.

Although Cao Dao was sitting on the stone bench, as long as he grabbed Xing Tian Dao and waved it, he could be swept away by power.

However, Yang Jiu suddenly appeared behind him, and with a light clap, he sealed the acupuncture points all over his body.

"Master Jiu, there's no need to be so despicable, right?" The scholar in white was still able to move his mouth.

He worked secretly, and found that even with all his strength, he couldn't open the acupoint.

Yang Jiu came to the white-clothed scholar and said with a smile, "What is your base like?"

"You can't tell Master Jiu about this." The white-clothed scholar could only admit it now.

Yang Jiudao: "Then tell me why you are called this name? It sounds really strange to me."

"The name given by the president, I will be a subordinate..." The white-clothed scholar's voice became colder.

president?

Yang Jiu was even more taken aback when he heard that, interrupted the white-clothed scholar, and asked, "President?"

He thought he had heard it wrong, but after getting the affirmation from the white-clothed scholar, an extremely strange feeling rose in his heart.

"Go back and tell your president to come to me in Chang'an City, and I want to talk to him." Yang Jiu felt more and more that the boss behind the white-clothed scholar was most likely a time traveler.

Normally, it is enough to have him as a traverser in this world.

However, no one has made such a rule. There are so many novels written by groups, it seems normal to meet a few traversers in such a different world.

"Jiuye, the president is not something you can meet whenever you want." The white-clothed scholar said.

Yang Jiu thought for a while, then smiled and said, "How about this, you just say that there is a chairman in Chang'an City and you want to see him."

"What?" The scholar in white couldn't understand what Yang Jiu was saying.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "You're right when you say that."

"I won't listen to you." The scholar in white shook his head.

Yang Jiu patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, I will convince you."

Not to mention the white-clothed scholar, even Cao Dao didn't believe that Yang Jiu could do this.

After Yang Jiu finished speaking, she slammed her hand and cut the white-clothed scholar's fingertips.

He caught the blood dripping from his fingertips with his palm, with a bright smile on his face.

"This little pain is nothing." The white-clothed scholar smiled.

If Yang Jiu wanted to use torture to force him to submit, it would be a wrong calculation.

Yang Jiu went into the side room, not knowing what to do.

"Cao Dao, the master you chose seems a bit strange." The white-clothed scholar still did not give up, trying to persuade Cao Dao.

Cao Dao holds the Xingtian Dao in his hand and is on guard. He still doesn't believe that the scholar in white came alone.

Cao Dao said nothing.

No matter what the white-clothed scholar said, as long as he didn't listen to it, nothing would happen.

Yang Jiu came out quickly, looked at the white-clothed scholar with a smile, and said, "Scholar, how about you think about what I just said?"

The scholar in white wanted to refuse, but he felt an extremely strange feeling in his heart.

Yang Jiu said again: "I think your president and I may be able to talk together."

"Actually, I haven't met the president, so I can't guarantee that the message will be delivered." The white-clothed scholar blushed when he said this.

Although he is the Great Elder, his status in the organization is really not high.