My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

Chapter 409

A large group of imperial doctors knelt in the yard, but they didn't dare to look up at Wu Sanyue.

Wu Sanyue had a lot of vicious words in her mind, but she didn't say a word, and stepped into the house.

Di Juyi was lying on the sickbed, so thin that only skin and bones remained.

It was at this moment that Wu Sanyue realized that Di Juyi, who was the foundation of the empire, was actually an old man in his seventies and eighties.

Many people simply don't live to that age.

Not only did Di Juyi live to this age, but he was still working hard on state affairs all day long, and now he suddenly collapsed, probably because he was tired.

It is said that old people cannot fall, and if they fall, they will lose half their lives.

Why not overwork?

"Saint, please forgive the old minister..." Di Juyi saw Wu Sanyue coming in from the bed, struggling to stand up.

Wu Sanyue hurried to the bedside and said, "Old Man Di, rest well."

"I'm afraid this time, the old minister..." Di Juyi actually didn't have any regrets in his heart.

If it had been two years earlier, he might not be able to let go of the New Deal and the country in his heart.

But now, the New Deal is very good, and the country and society are also very good, so he can leave with peace of mind.

It's just that he can't watch Yang Jiu ascend the throne with his own eyes, and he may feel a little bit disappointed, but it's not a big deal.

With tears in Wu Sanyue's eyes, she asked in a low voice, "Old Man Di, do you still have unfulfilled wishes?"

Di Juyi shook his head lightly.

He knew that the New Deal would continue to be implemented in the hands of Wu Sanyue and Yang Jiu, and the people in the world would live better and better.

Looking back on this life, everything was worth it.

Wu Sanyue chatted with Di Juyi for a long time, and Wu Sanyue didn't leave the room until Di Juyi fell asleep because of being too tired.

The imperial doctors were still kneeling outside, and when they saw Wu Sanyue coming out, their bodies were trembling.

Wu Sanyue waved her hand and said, "Get up, everyone, I know you have tried your best, and you can't cure Old Di, so let him go without such pain."

The doctors all breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as she returned to the palace, Wu Sanyue learned that Yang Jiu and others had returned.

Now it is the season of warm spring and flowers blooming, but Wu Sanyue feels that she has been separated from Yang Jiu for a long time, and she can tell by looking at her stomach.

Not long after, Yang Jiu came to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Wu Sanyue thought that there would be a lot to say, but unexpectedly, when she opened her mouth, she was talking about Di Juyi.

The news of Di Juyi's critical illness had already spread throughout Chang'an City, and Yang Jiu also knew about it. After seeing Wu Sanyue, he planned to visit Di Juyi to see if there was any way to make Di Juyi live longer. several years.

As for Wei Zhongxian, he was not in a hurry, anyway, he brought back the eighth Nine Corpse, and I believe Wei Zhongxian would not blame him.

"Listen, when you left, the child was nothing, but now he already knows how to kick me." When Wu Sanyue said this, her face was full of kindness.

Now that Yang Jiu is back, Yang Jiu must be enthroned as soon as possible, so that she can raise her baby with peace of mind and wait for the birth of her child.

Yang Jiu put her face on Wu Sanyue's stomach, waited for a long time, and finally felt the fetal movement.

In the past few months, Wu Sanyue has taken good care of her body.

Even though he wanted to stay longer, Yang Jiu was still more worried about Di Juyi's safety.

Wu Sanyue also meant the same thing, and hoped that Yang Jiu could find a way to keep Di Juyi from leaving this world.

Even if Di Juyi wanted to leave, at least he had to wait for Yang Jiu to become emperor.

Now is really not the time.

When Yang Jiu came to Di Mansion, Di Juyi had just woken up, and the maid was serving him porridge.

Three meals a day are a few mouthfuls of porridge.

For a dying person, it is not bad to be able to eat.

"Master Yang is back, the old man is relieved." Di Juyi said with a smile.

Yang Jiu didn't speak, but felt Di Juyi's pulse.

Di Juyi always had a smile on his face.

He has already seen through life and death, and now he just wants to leave this world and go to another world, that's all.

Di Juyi's pulse was pitifully weak.

"Maybe Master Yang can tell how much time this old man has left?" Di Juyi's voice was weak.

Yang Jiu said: "Probably tonight."

"So, very good." Di Juyi said.

Yang Jiudao: "But I have a way to make Mr. Di Ge live for another month."

"No need? Master Yang thinks that being like this old man is considered alive?" Di Juyi advised Yang Jiu not to make unnecessary attempts.

It is said that a good death is worse than a bad life, but if Di Juyi wants to live, he has to live well, if he can't, he just wants to die quickly.

He has been lying in bed for several days, and he has had enough.

Yang Jiu continued: "This month, Dige will be the same as before, you can go to court, you can go to the theater, everything is as usual."

"Really?" Di Juyi's eyes lit up when he heard this.

Yang Jiu nodded and said, "The only drawback is that when the time limit expires, Elder Di Ge will suffer terrible pain."

"It doesn't matter. If you think about it now, the old man still has some things to do." Di Juyi's attitude was quite different from before.

What he wants to do most is to watch Yang Jiu ascend the throne with his own eyes.

This is the most important thing and he doesn't want to be absent.

But he had to accept it because his body was trapped.

Suddenly hearing Yang Jiu say that he can live a full month longer, the price is that he will suffer more terrible pain when he is dying, his heart is naturally itchy.

Even if it is the end of life, you have to bear the pain before you die.

Those who died without pain are probably the blessings of several lifetimes of cultivation.

Yang Jiu said: "Old Di really thinks it through?"

"Do you need to think about it?" Di Juyi urged Yang Jiu to act quickly.

The flowers in Chang'an City are blooming, but he hasn't fully enjoyed them yet.

Yang Jiu took out the silver needle and began to give Di Juyi the needle.

After a set of acupuncture techniques, looking at the dying Di Juyi, his eyes flickered immediately.

Di Juyi turned over and sat up, clenched his fists, and said, "Master Yang, this... this is really too mysterious."

Yang Jiu said with a smile: "Old Di, actually I did this out of selfishness."

"Master Yang's selfishness is for the people of the world." Di Juyi didn't know what Yang Jiu was planning.

Yang Jiu only smiled.

"The old man will raise this matter tomorrow." Di Juyi said.

Yang Jiu cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, Old Man Di."

The matter of abdication cannot be raised by Wu Sanyue.

Di Juyi is quite prestigious in the court. If Wu Sanyue is forced to abdicate, I believe all officials will consider it carefully.

After leaving Di Mansion, Yang Jiu just went to Dongchang.

Yang Jiu's every move after returning to Chang'an was under the supervision of Dongchang, and Wei Zhongxian knew it very well.

"The eighth Nine Corpses have just been brought back, and the ninth one has some clues." Wei Zhongxian now only cares about Nine Corpses.

Hearing this, Yang Jiu's heart trembled. He thought that after bringing back the eighth corpse, he could breathe a sigh of relief, but he didn't expect the ninth corpse to appear so soon.

Thinking in her heart, Yang Jiu said with a smile on her lips, "Congratulations to Governor, you are about to..."

"It hasn't arrived yet. The Ninth Corpse is just beginning to show up. I don't know where it is now, and this time it feels different from before." Wei Zhongxian frowned slightly.

Yang Jiu was stunned, "Different?"

"I can clearly sense the existence of that corpse, but I can't tell where he is." Wei Zhongxian said.

Wei Zhongxian was able to pinpoint the exact location of the nine corpses that appeared earlier, but now it's the ninth corpse's turn, and he can't even determine the approximate location, which is very strange.

Yang Jiudao: "Maybe it's because the corpse just appeared, and the corpse's aura is not strong yet. After a few days, maybe..."

Wei Zhongxian nodded, but he knew in his heart that even after a few days, the situation might still be the same.

The ninth corpse was indeed different.

As for how to find the Ninth Corpse, Wei Zhongxian has no idea at the moment, and the reason why he told Yang Jiu is that he hopes Yang Jiu can come up with an idea.

But Yang Jiu didn't have a glass ball, so he definitely couldn't help.

Because of this, Wei Zhongxian was very upset.

After searching for the nine corpses for so many years, he has always been able to hold his breath.

But now seeing that the great achievement was about to be accomplished, he was actually so terrified.

This kind of negative emotion suddenly appeared today.

To be more specific, it should have appeared when he learned that Di Juyi had suddenly collapsed.

Wei Zhongxian is about the same age as Di Juyi, but because he is a martial artist, his health has always been better than Di Juyi.

But when people live to a certain age, their lifespan is no longer in their own hands.

When Hades wanted to accept people, he came very fiercely.

"Xiao Jiu, can I trust you?" Wei Zhongxian put his hand on Yang Jiu's shoulder suddenly, his eyes were bloodshot.

Looking at Wei Zhongxian's appearance at the moment, it looks more like he is about to go mad.

Yang Jiudao: "My loyalty to the governor, the world can learn from it."

"Then are you willing to take this medicine?" Wei Zhongxian said, spreading out his hands, and there was a red pill the size of a soybean in his palm.

Yang Jiu was stunned and said, "Master Governor, this is..."

"Poison." Wei Zhongxian didn't hide it.

The more critical the moment, Wei Zhongxian had to act more cautiously.

Now that the ninth nine corpses have already appeared, and Yang Jiu is about to ascend the throne as the emperor, coupled with the fact that his body is becoming weaker and weaker, Wei Zhongxian has to adopt this method he dislikes the most, just to be able to Control Yang Jiu well.

Organizations do the same.

But because the poison was sent by Meng Yanyan at that time, Yang Jiu could not take it.

At this moment, in front of Wei Zhongxian, should I take this poison?

"Don't worry, as long as you are loyal to me, when I fulfill my wish, this poison will be removed." Wei Zhongxian patted Yang Jiu's shoulder lightly.

Yang Jiu took the pill and swallowed it in one gulp.

Wei Zhongxian was very satisfied with this, took out his most precious glass ball, and said: "If you want to find the Ninth Corpse, you must use this treasure. Now I will give it to you, and you must find the Ninth Corpse as soon as possible." .”

With poison controlling Yang Jiu, Wei Zhongxian was naturally very relieved.

All the work is left to Yang Jiu, and he just needs to sit back and enjoy his achievements.

If Yang Jiu hadn't appeared, he might have been buried in the loess.

But because of the presence of Yang Jiu, he has the hope of using the nine corpses to live forever.

No matter what the future holds, now is a gamble.

Yang Jiu took the glass ball and asked, "Master Du, how can I use this treasure?"

"Feel it with your heart." Wei Zhongxian said with a smile.

Naturally, Wei Zhongxian didn't tell the truth.

It's just that this glass ball was handed over to Yang Jiu. With Yang Jiu's intelligence, he will definitely find a way to use it soon.

Wei Zhongxian has always suspected that there are other ways to use this glass ball.

That's why he didn't tell Yang Jiu the method he used, maybe Yang Jiu could find another way to find the nine corpses smoothly.

Di Juyi fell ill suddenly, forcing Wei Zhongxian to take a gamble.

"How is Old Di?" Wei Zhongxian turned to ask about Di Juyi's situation.

After Di Juyi fell ill, Wei Zhongxian was not in a hurry to see him.

He believed that Di Juyi didn't die so easily, even if he died suddenly, there was nothing to regret.

Yang Jiudao: "When I went, Mr. Di was eating, and he could eat a catty of beef..."

Wei Zhongxian smiled and bluntly said that if Di Juyi's body can recover, it will be a blessing to the whole country.

But he was thinking in his heart that he must go to find out the truth.

After Yang Jiu left, Wei Zhongxian also left Dongchang in a sedan chair and went straight to Di Mansion.

I thought that Di Juyi would be lying on the bed, dying, but unexpectedly Di Juyi was punching in the garden.

Di Juyi's martial arts are not very high, and the moves he uses, in Wei Zhongxian's view, are like flamboyant fists and embroidered legs.

Di Juyi, who was just critically ill, was able to punch on the ground suddenly, which shocked Wei Zhongxian very much.

Even if this is a flashback, it would be too exaggerated.

"Master Wei, what brought you here?" Di Juyi stopped punching and came over to salute.

Wei Zhongxian said with a smile: "Our family heard that Mr. Di fell ill, so we came to visit. Seeing Mr. Di is like this, isn't it just pretending to be sick?"

"What are you pretending, the old man was dying, but just before that, the old man had a dream. In the dream, there was an old fairy, saying that the old man's lifespan had not yet come, and there was one month left. ..." Di Juyi spoke with great enthusiasm.

Wei Zhongxian smiled without saying a word.

"Master Wei, it's strange to say that when the old man woke up from his dream, he found that this stinky skin has inexhaustible strength, so he came out to punch and expend it." Di Juyi said at the end, haha laughing out loud.

Wei Zhongxian also laughed, but the laughter was extremely sharp.

But hearing that Di Juyi is full of anger, he is definitely not a person who is about to die, no matter how many doubts Wei Zhongxian has in his heart, he has to endure it and not ask.

Perhaps, this is Yang Jiu's masterpiece again.

Thinking about the former Emperor Wei, who was also dying, the palace began to prepare for the funeral, which made Yang Jiu live for half a year longer.

Now that Yang Jiu has a way to extend Di Juyi's life for one more month, it's not surprising at all.

"Master Wei, please come to the house quickly, the old man will let the servant..." Di Juyi was feeling thirsty, so he invited Wei Zhongxian into the house.

Wei Zhongxian shook his head with a smile, and said: "Our family still has things to do, but we are only worried about Mr. Di, so we came to visit. Since Mr. Di is healthy, our family will leave."

"The old man sent Wei Gonggong off." Di Juyi said.

Wei Zhongxian did not refuse, and deliberately walked quickly.

As a result, Di Juyi was able to keep up, and his breathing was not heavy, which was really strange.

Sitting on the sedan chair, Wei Zhongxian thought that Di Juyi would only be there for a month, so he didn't need to pay attention.

If Di Juyi is alive, he will be able to help Yang Jiu ascend to the throne of God
Now that Yang Jiu has taken his special poison, he has firmly controlled it.

Yang Jiu's becoming the emperor has all the benefits but no harm to him.

……

Back at home, Yang Jiu entered the room and began to use his kung fu to force poison.

Wei Zhongxian is very cunning. He watched Yang Jiu swallow the poison with his own eyes, but he was still worried and wanted to talk to Yang Jiu for a while.

This is to prevent Yang Jiu from hiding the pills under his tongue or somewhere else so as not to swallow them.

When Yang Jiu was speaking, Wei Zhongxian's eyes were fixed on him.

Fortunately, Yang Jiu really swallowed the poison, so Wei Zhongxian didn't become suspicious.

(End of this chapter)