My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

Chapter 377
Taking advantage of people's desire to return their souls to their homeland after death, the organization uses corpses to spread plagues towards Chang'an City. This trick seems very clever, but in fact it only highlights their ferocity.

If you want to release the plague virus, you can release it directly in the city.

The organization uses extremely complicated methods, probably just to show how clever their methods are.

Although Chang'an City has been sealed off now, none of the corpses sent later can enter the city.

But the plague has spread wantonly in the city, and the closure of the city only controls the plague in Chang'an City, and the people of Chang'an will suffer again.

The corpse hunters took those corpses on a journey at night and stayed with the corpses for several months, so they were very likely to be infected.

Yang Jiu felt that the organization would adjust the time limit for virus release according to the distance of the corpse returning home. Their goal was Chang'an City, not the corpse chaser.

The corpses outside Chang'an City must be disposed of as soon as possible.

Otherwise, the plague is very likely to break out outside Chang'an City.

What was going on in that traveler's mind, Yang Jiu couldn't understand at all.

If he really wanted to be the president, or the emperor, at least there must be someone in the world. If he killed everyone and sat alone in a high position, it would only make him look like a fool.

Perhaps, that guy first caused the plague to break out everywhere, and when the court was helpless, he would appear in front of the world as a savior.

Being a savior is much more enjoyable than being a president or emperor.

"I think what Xianggong said is right. They probably want to use this to win people's hearts. This is much better than Fengyundao's tricks." Juqing felt for the first time that the outbreak of the plague might lead to very serious consequences.

When the plague tosses the people to the point where they cannot survive, the organization will appear as a savior, and the people will listen to what the people want and what the organization says.

At that time, no matter what the court does, it will be in vain.

The traverser had been planning for so long before he started planning to seize the world, Yang Jiu still felt that he was too cautious.

But that guy was so cautious, and finally started to move on a large scale, coming fiercely, I'm afraid it's hard to deal with.

Therefore, the most urgent task is to quickly develop a special medicine to cure the plague in order to resolve this crisis.

Not long after the plague broke out, the organization will definitely not stand up for the time being.

Yang Jiu felt that the organization not only wanted to bring down Chang'an, but also spread the plague to all parts of the country, so that the people of Daxia could experience the fear of being targeted by the King of Hades.

Only in this way can the people's trust in the imperial court be completely defeated and the hearts of the people in the world truly won.

Yang Jiu decided to put aside other things and concentrate on conquering the plague virus this time.

This virus should have been created by the traverser, so the famous doctors of this era are helpless.

In fact, Yang Jiu was not a doctor in his previous life, and he is able to treat people now because of the "Book of Green Bags".

Although the hope is slim, but still have to try hard.

……

Qin Wangfu.

Li Xinghe was sitting in the gazebo with hot tea in his hand, enjoying the dancer's performance.

Those dancers wore very revealing clothes, and when they twisted their waists, Li Xinghe's blood would always boil.

The plague that broke out in the city didn't seem to affect his mood at all.

Seeing Li Xinghe's appearance, Li Furong felt quite distressed, angrily drove those dancers away, and asked scoldingly: "Plague broke out in the city, shouldn't Brother Huang do something?"

"I'm not a doctor, what can I do?" Li Xinghe thought it would be safer to stay in the palace.

If he was accidentally infected with the plague, he would have to wait to die in pain, which was not worth it.

"You can stand up and appease the people." Li Furong said.

Li Xinghe said with a smile: "I am now a king of idleness. To appease the people is what a saint should do."

"Brother Huang, why did you become like this?" Li Furong was puzzled.

Li Xinghe took a sip of tea and said in a low voice: "According to reliable sources, the sage is trying to have a child with Yang Jiu. When their child is born, do you think this world will pass to me in the future?"

"If Mother could have a child, she would have had it long ago." Li Furong persuaded.

Li Xinghe laughed and said: "I think she cares about Yang Jiu's son very much. Even if she fails to give birth to a child in the future, she will pass the throne to Yang Jiu's son."

"Brother Huang, you have really changed." Li Furong felt that she almost didn't know Li Xinghe anymore.

Previously, she tried her best to hope that Li Xinghe could win the battle and take the Li family from Wu Sanyue.

But at that time, Li Xinghe had no interest in the throne, and he knew how to indulge in sex every day.

It can be seen that at this moment, he seems to be very attached to the throne.

In the past, Li Furong might have been very happy.

But now, to be honest, she only felt flustered.

"Furong, if I want to take back the country, you will help me, right?" Li Xinghe put down his tea bowl, stood up and stared at Li Furong.

Li Furong hesitated, but said: "You are my elder brother, of course I will help you."

She felt that there must be someone behind Li Xinghe.

Otherwise, Li Xinghe would not have undergone such a big change.

Li Xinghe was assassinated earlier and almost lost his life.

Afterwards the truth came to light, in fact, it was not the assassin who missed the shot, but deliberately missed the knife.

Since then, Li Xinghe has changed.

Li Furong is now worried that Li Xinghe is actually being used by others without knowing it.

It would be very dangerous to continue like this, not just because Li Xinghe lost his life, but more innocent people might be implicated.

"Fu Rong, you are my only family member in this world, and I only trust you. There is something I have to tell you, and you must help me." Li Xinghe shot violently, grabbing Li Furong's shoulders tightly.

Li Furong grinned her teeth in pain, and said, "What's the matter?"

"I have medicine." Li Xinghe's voice became deeper and deeper, and he also let go of his hand and walked to the side, looking into the distance.

What does this mean?
Li Furong hesitated for a while before she understood.

"You caused this plague?" Li Furong's voice was trembling.

Li Xinghe said with a smile: "I don't have that much ability. They just gave me life-saving medicine. When necessary, I will get the people's will. That bitch Wu Sanyue can't obediently return the country to me. ?”

"But will the people believe it?" Li Furong's eyes widened.

When the plague becomes uncontrollable and more and more people die due to the plague, even if Li Xinghe can provide life-saving medicine, what will the people think? Are they really willing to trust Li Xinghe?
Normal people would think that this plague was caused by Li Xinghe in order to take back the Li family.

Taking the lives of the people to take back the country, can this be what the people want?
Li Xinghe felt that there was nothing wrong with doing this, and said with a smile: "I saved their lives, shouldn't they be grateful to me?"

Li Furong was speechless, she just felt that Li Xinghe must be crazy to think so.

"Let's go, let's go see Mother now." Li Furong said angrily.

Li Xinghe smiled softly: "Mother? Who was calling 'bitch' one after another? I don't think I have changed, but you have changed. Tell me honestly, have you fallen in love with Yang Jiu?"

There must be a reason for Li Furong's change, and this is the only reason Li Xinghe can think of.

He really didn't understand that Yang Jiu was just a corpse stitcher, what's so good about it? How could so many women be so devoted to him?

Li Xinghe claims to be a romantic, but he has been in a romantic relationship for so long, it seems that he has never met a woman who is devoted to him.

From this point of view, his life has been a failure.

Fortunately, now he has the opportunity to completely reverse everything.

"Brother Huang, are you really going to be used by traitors?" Li Furong asked coldly.

Li Xinghe said with a smile: "Fu Rong, I'm only getting the hang of it now."

Li Furong felt that it was pointless to continue the chat, and she had to tell Yang Jiu about it.

Since Li Xinghe had the medicine to cure the plague, as long as he ransacked the palace, he could always find the medicine.

But as soon as Li Furong turned around, she saw a lot of people rushing in from the gate, all of them were holding big knives and their faces were ferocious.

"Brother Huang, what do you mean?" Li Furong turned around and asked.

Li Xinghe said: "Fu Rong, I will not hurt you, as long as you are obedient and stay here, I guarantee you will be unscathed."

"It means that if I am disobedient, Brother Huang will hurt me?" Li Furong laughed.

Li Xinghe said indifferently: "You know that's not what I mean."

Seeing someone coming forward with shackles, Li Furong kicked that person over and said angrily, "I will walk by myself."

Watching Li Furong's figure disappear, the stone in Li Xinghe's heart dropped instead.

Originally, he was worried that he would not be able to do anything to Li Furong, after all, he had doted on Li Furong since he was a child.

Now it seems that he is thinking too much, for the great cause, not to mention Li Furong, even his own life can be sacrificed.

……

People who died from the plague were basically people who had pre-existing diseases.

Their bodies are already weak, and they are more likely to die after being infected with the plague.

And those who are in good health, the symptoms are very mild, and it is estimated that it will take a long time for ulcers to appear.

After being infected, martial arts practitioners may even heal themselves.

Yang Jiu tried many medicines, but none of them worked.

There are many famous doctors in Chang'an City, together with the imperial physicians of the Imperial Hospital, they are all working day and night to find a way to overcome the plague.

No matter how many people try, no cure can be found.

Everyone was in a hurry, and Yang Jiu was also in a hurry, but the more anxious he was, the more unable to calm down and do research.

These few days Yang Jiu didn't go home, but lived in the original Yang Zhai.

After all, he has to deal with infected people all the time, and it is very likely that he is carrying the virus on his body. If the virus is brought into the house, it will be very harmful to the child.

Also living in the Yangzhai is Jueqing, who runs around every day and has no less contact with infected people than Yangjiu.

If the two live together, it is inevitable that they will not be able to bear it at night.

Knowing that Gan Sisi has also practiced the "Magic Skill of Lingering Mian", Jueqing was very surprised, and felt that Gan Sisi seemed to be more talented than her, and could practice the magic skill in a very short time.

"Master, there are more and more infected people, and the people are complaining. I am worried that something big will happen soon." Jueqing is also trying to appease the emotions of the people, but with the increase of infected people, there are many infected people Death, the people are increasingly disbelieving the government's rhetoric.

The epidemic in Chang'an is approaching the point where it cannot be controlled.

Yang Jiudao: "According to the current situation, I think people in the organization will jump out soon."

"One more thing, I think King Qin is a bit weird." Jueqing also accidentally discovered that Li Xinghe's behavior was a little strange.

Yang Jiu asked with a smile, "Why is it so weird?"

"He seems to be plotting something secretly. All the shadow guards are gathered in Prince Qin's mansion, which is very unruly." Juqing frowned slightly.

Based on this alone, it is too far-fetched to say that Li Xinghe has a problem.

Yang Jiu planned to visit Li Xinghe when he turned around, and see what happened to Li Xinghe.

At this moment, someone walked into the yard and handed Yang Jiu a secret letter.

Yang Jiu recognized this person, he should be a secret agent of Fengyun Dao.

Opening the secret letter, I saw that Li Furong was under house arrest by Li Xinghe in Prince Qin's Mansion.

"Aren't they brothers and sisters?" Jueqing felt inconceivable.

Yang Jiudao: "If this is true, it is enough to show that Li Xinghe really has a problem."

Li Furong must have discovered something, so she went to Li Xinghe. Li Xinghe had no choice but to put Li Furong under house arrest, in case Li Furong would go out and talk nonsense.

Since it is impossible to develop a special medicine, it would be good to visit Li Xinghe first to change his mood.

"Sanggong, I'll go with you." Ruanqing worried that Yang Jiu would be dangerous if he went there.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "It's not suitable for you to talk about something private between us men."

Unfeeling and quite speechless.

Yang Jiu then came to Prince Qin's mansion and was taken to the inner courtyard by his servants.

Like before, Li Xinghe was still enjoying the dancer's dance.

Li Xinghe hasn't been out of the house recently. When he's bored, he just drinks tea here and sees the beautiful dancers of the Western Regions dancers. When he wants to relax, he can grab two dancers at random.

Life is like this, even the gods can't compare.

"Brother Yang, why are you free to come and see me today?" Li Xinghe winked when he saw Yang Jiu coming, and immediately two dancers twisted their waists and walked over to accompany Yang Jiu, serving carefully.

Yang Jiu smiled and said: "I have a magic whip here, and I specially came here to give it to His Highness."

"Sacred Whip..." If Li Xinghe heard this thing in the past, his eyes would light up, he couldn't wait to eat it, and then he would go to the Yunyu Building to fight for three days and three nights.

But now, he has more important things to do, he must take care of his body.

You must know that after eating a magic whip, the damage to the body is terrible, and it can't be slowed down for half a month.

With Li Xinghe's hesitation, Yang Jiu knew that Li Xinghe had indeed changed.

Li Xinghe was still not very smart, if it was Wei Zhongxian, even if he didn't know how to eat this magical whip, he would still accept it pretending to be happy, and gave Yang Jiu a lot of gold.

To achieve great things, the most taboo thing is sudden sex change.

Yang Jiu thought about it and said with a smile: "It seems that His Highness is not so eager for the magic whip anymore. In fact, I came to find the princess today."

"How could Furong be with me?" Li Xinghe chuckled.

He knew that Yang Jiu would come here, so he must have gotten some wind.

Yang Jiu said with a smile: "The princess told me before that she was going to see you, and then there was no news."

"Furong has never been here." Li Xinghe categorically denied it.

Yang Jiu sighed, stood up and said, "In that case, I'll look elsewhere. Your Highness should not go out recently. This plague is very terrible."

"That's exactly what I did." Li Xinghe smiled.

Watching Yang Jiu go away, Li Xinghe's eyes gradually turned cold.

Yang Jiu came strangely and left even more strangely. Based on his understanding of Yang Jiu, Yang Jiu should have believed that Li Furong was in the palace.

The time is not yet ripe, and Yang Jiu must not be allowed to discover any clues.

It is not wise at all to let Li Furong stay in the palace.

But Li Xinghe still loves Li Furong, and it is absolutely impossible to kill Li Furong.

After much deliberation, the only option is to transfer Li Furong away first, to temporarily avoid the sharp edge.

(End of this chapter)