My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

Chapter 93 Murong Ba rebels
Murong Baxuan rebelled on New Year's Eve, he was indeed very clever.

The Spring Festival was celebrated in all parts of the Great Wei Dynasty. Who would have thought that someone would suddenly rebel, and it was no wonder that Murong Ba was able to capture several cities overnight and gain a firm foothold in the Sichuan and Shu areas.

Under the oppression of corrupt officials and cruel officials, the people are in dire straits.

When Murong Ba raised troops in Sichuan and Shu, he naturally received the full support of the local people.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, many men from Sichuan and Shu rushed to Murong Ba's command, put on armor, held weapons, and set foot on the battlefield.

They did this because they wanted to overthrow the Great Wei Dynasty so that their descendants could live a better life.

Yang Jiu picked up the steamed stuffed bun and said with a smile: "Murong Ba has been dormant for decades, if he doesn't serve as an army, he will have to go to the underworld to rebel."

"Yes." Gan Sisi nodded.

Murong Ba is already a sixtieth old man.

Don't look at the great Wei, which is riddled with holes, but a thin camel is bigger than a horse. If you want to overthrow it, it will not be done overnight.

But an uprising like this is bound to shake the foundation of the country, and a few more times will achieve the goal of changing the dynasty.

"Ninth Brother, tell me, Murong Ba doesn't have time to watch over me?" Gan Sisi suddenly thought of this, and her mood immediately improved.

Yang Jiu said contemptuously: "That may not be true, that old pervert is still greedy for your body."

The Lantern Festival is Gan Sisi's birthday.

If Murong Ba wanted to practice evil skills, he had to take away Gan Sisi's innocence that night.

Murong Ba will definitely deploy control in advance and kidnap Gan Sisi before the Lantern Festival.

After Guo Xiaocheng and Song Shanglu's accident, Murong Ba didn't move any more, probably just to let them relax their vigilance.

Only in this way can one hit hit.

After eating the buns, Yang Jiu said: "Sisi, today is the first day of Chinese New Year, let me give you a gift."

Gift?

Gan Sisi was full of expectations.

Yang Jiu entered the body sewing shop, and when she came out, she was holding a small paper figure in her hand.

The little paper figurine is chubby, with blinking eyes, playful and cute.

"That's it?" Gan Sisi was disappointed.

Yang Jiu nodded and smiled, "That's it, I won't give it to others if they want it."

It is said that sending goose feathers from thousands of miles away means light gifts and heavy affection. Since it is a gift from brother Jiu, even a chicken feather should be treasured.

As soon as Gan Sisi reached out to take it, the little paper figurine slipped into her palm and disappeared.

The mourning man can use paper figurines to control Wei Yuyan, so Yang Jiu can also use paper figurines to protect Gan Sisi.

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When Murong Ba raised his army, it was like a prairie fire.

In a short period of time, it is absolutely impossible to suppress the rebellion.

After deliberation, the important ministers in the court informed the emperor of the news.

The emperor was having breakfast, accompanied by Empress Wu, and was in a good mood, but when he heard this, he became furious and vomited blood and fainted.

For a while, the harem was in chaos again.

The imperial physicians came in a hurry and took turns to diagnose the emperor.

Empress Wu stood beside her, staring at those important ministers with cold eyes.

The leading middle-aged man, with a standard Chinese character face and a three-inch-long green beard under his chin, is not angry and majestic. He is the current prime minister Di Juyi.

Standing beside Di Juyi were Xue Xue, Marquis of Dingxi, and Su Qingcang, Commander of Jin Yiwei.

After taking the pulse, the imperial doctors shook their heads one after another.

Empress Wu frowned, and said, "Chuan Yang Jiu."

At that time, it was Yang Jiu who gave the emperor acupuncture, which made the emperor turn the corner and passed the new year.

Yang Jiu promises to keep the Emperor alive for another quarter, and it's only been a month or so now.

Prince Li Xingjiang and King Qin Li Xinghe also quickly arrived at the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

In addition to Yang Jiu, Wei Zhongxian came next.

Wei Zhongxian coughed repeatedly and struggled to walk.

Empress Wu was sympathetic and gave her a seat to rest.

Wei Zhongxian sat down on the chair, still coughing violently, it could be seen that his body was indeed not as good as before.

Yang Jiu took the Emperor's pulse and said respectfully: "The fire hits the heart, and the poison returns to the lungs..."

"Drag it out and chop it up." As soon as Yang Jiu opened his mouth, Empress Wu knew what he wanted to say.

Wei Zhongxian stood up with difficulty, and said: "Tianhou, the emperor's poisoning was not caused by Yang Jiu, but some people knew that the emperor could not be stimulated, but they told the emperor about the rebels in Sichuan and Sichuan. They are the culprits." .”

"The governor's words are serious. Murong Ba's rebellion is related to the survival of the empire, and the emperor must win..." Di Juyi calmly argued.

Wei Zhongxian sighed: "The emperor's dragon is bigger than the sky."

Di Juyi bowed his head and remained silent.

Empress Wu calmed down, frowned and asked, "Yang Jiu, is there another way?"

Yang Jiu shook his head.

The current situation of the emperor is beyond the reach of gods.

Murong Ba had just raised his army, if the emperor died of poison, the people in the world would feel that the Wei Empire was exhausted, and they would support Murong Ba even more frantically.

With Wei Zhongxian under his protection, Empress Wu didn't bother to deal with Yang Jiu anymore, after all, it wasn't Yang Jiu's fault.

But if he really wanted to kill someone to vent his anger, if he didn't kill Yang Jiu, would it be possible to kill Di Juyi and the others?
"Eunuch Wei, prepare a cold jade coffin." Empress Wu's tone was full of helplessness.

In the face of national crisis and the death of the emperor, he dared not announce it to the world.

Only by suppressing the rebellion and bringing the bandits to justice can the Emperor be mourned.

Empress Wu handled it like this, and no one dared to object.

Besides, only a few people present know the truth, and the rest of the officials will be kept in the dark.

Wei Zhongxian took Yang Jiu away from the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and Li Xinghe heaved a sigh of relief.

When he came, Wei Zhongxian coughed again and again, feeling that he would die at any moment.

But when he went, Wei Zhongxian's steps were brisk and lively.

Lu Ting's body has been buried, and Wei Zhongxian intends to send the cold jade coffin where Lu Ting lay to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Wei Zhongxian's sedan chair was parked outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Yang Jiu shied away several times, but was finally pulled into the sedan chair by Wei Zhongxian.

"Yang Jiu, as long as I live, the Queen of Heaven won't dare to touch you, but I won't live for a few years, you have to think about your own way of life." Wei Zhongxian really admires Yang Jiu.

Yang Jiu is the most talented body stitcher he has ever met.

Yang Jiu said with a smile: "The governor has high martial arts skills and is protected by the fortune of the country. He will surely live a long life."

"Haha, even if you can live for a hundred years, you won't live for a few years." Wei Zhongxian smiled happily.

Yang Jiu was at a loss for words.

His flattery just now was indeed inappropriate.

This is like going to celebrate the birthday of a 99-year-old old man, smiling and wishing the old man a hundred years of life. A long life sounds very good, but in fact the old man has only one year to live, and he will feel uncomfortable when he hears it.

While speaking, the sedan chair stopped.

Yang Jiu got off the sedan chair and thanked him respectfully.

From the palace to Dongchang, there is no need to go to the corpse shop.

But Wei Zhongxian deliberately asked the bearers to take a long way, and first sent Yang Jiu to the door of the No. [-] corpse shop to show his favor.

This old eunuch's method of winning people's hearts is indeed very clever.

"Ninth brother, are you alright?" Gan Sisi stayed at the door of the body sewing shop.

Yang Jiu shook his head.

Empress Wu, a woman with a heart as poisonous as a snake's scorpion, threatened to cut off Yang Jiu's head two or three times.

On the way back, Wei Zhongxian hinted that Empress Wu wanted to be emperor herself.

Since ancient times, few women have been officials, let alone emperors.

If Empress Wu wanted to become emperor, at least she had to win the simultaneous support of Di Juyi and Wei Zhongxian.

At this juncture, it is very easy for Wei Zhongxian to protect Yangjiu.

It is said that being with a king is like being with a tiger. Once Empress Wu really becomes emperor, Yang Jiu will feel even more insecure.

To deal with this poisonous woman, you have to serve her loyally.

You need to think about it carefully, what should you do to deceive Empress Wu into taking the Loyalty Pill.

After the third day of the Lunar New Year, the year is over.

The corpse cold in Yang Jiu's body was basically dissipated.

After holding back for so long, Yang Jiu planned to go to Yan Luo Hall to vent her anger.

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