My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

Chapter 158 No bridal chamber (please subscribe)

Li Xinghe wanted to go back to Chang'an, but there were constant disturbances in Shu, Wu Sanyue ordered him to guard Shu, and he could return to Chang'an only when there was no more chaos.

Li Xinghe felt that he would never even think about returning to Chang'an City in his life.

Although the beauties in Shu are not bad, they are not as colorful as the beauties in Chang'an.

Guo Qiniang said to give something to Yang Jiu.

Yang Jiu opened it to look, frowned and asked, "This is?"

"There was a Jianghu man named Song Mianweng who plotted to assassinate the saint." Guo Qiniang knew that Yang Jiu could understand.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "Is this thing real?"

Through sewing up the corpse, Yang Jiu knew very well about sending the mourner. This person does everything without leaking water.

Li Xinghe was in Chengdu, how could he know about the plan to send the mourner?

Yang Jiu suspected that the secret letter Li Xinghe got was given to Li Xinghe on purpose.

It stands to reason that Li Xinghe would not easily believe such a letter, but because it is related to the safety of the saint, it must be taken seriously.

For such an important matter, Li Xinghe asked Guo Qiniang to bring the evidence to Yang Jiu. It can be seen that in Li Xinghe's heart, he also had doubts about the authenticity of this matter, so he didn't dare to hand it over to Wu Sanyue directly.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, since you know it, you have to guard against it.

Yang Jiu immediately came to Dongchang and handed the letter to Wei Zhongxian.

Who wouldn't lose the pot?

Wei Zhongxian looked dignified, and said: "Whoever wants to harm the saint, we must pay enough attention to it."

Wei Zhongxian will handle this matter on his own, so Yang Jiu doesn't need to worry.

Wu Sanyue was surrounded by a cloud of masters, and it was absolutely impossible for a traitor to enter the palace and succeed in assassination.

"Yang Jiu, I heard that you are getting married?" At the end of the day, Wei Zhongxian suddenly asked with a smile.

That smile made Yang Jiu feel terrified.

"I didn't expect the governor to know." Yang Jiu looked embarrassed.

Dongchang's eyeliner is spread all over the world. It's no secret that Yang Jiu has been preparing for marriage these days.

It's just that Wei Zhongxian paid attention to this kind of thing, which was beyond Yang Jiu's expectation.

"Looking at your reaction, it's obvious that you don't intend to invite me anymore?" Wei Zhongxian smiled brighter.

Yang Jiudao: "The place is small, so I don't plan to make a big deal. I just worship in a hall. If the governor comes, I'm afraid..."

"Rough tea and light meals are fine." Wei Zhongxian said.

Now that we've talked about this, if Yang Jiu doesn't prepare an invitation card, he will be too ignorant.

The marriage between him and Gan Sisi is very simple, but if Wei Zhongxian wants to come, it will not be simple.

After leaving Dongchang, Yang Jiu was very depressed.

Wei Zhongxian attaches so much importance to the stitcher, is his real purpose really to protect the Great Wei?
Even if this Wei Zhongxian is not the Wei Zhongxian in history, Yang Jiu always feels weird.

When he returned to the sewing shop, he saw Su Jinyun standing there, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

"The door of the Baozi shop is unlocked. If you want to see Baiyun, you can just go up there." Yang Jiu walked over and said with a smile.

Su Jinyun nodded and said, "Brother Yang, what do you think is that?"

When she came, she saw a short knife stuck in the door of No. [-] mortuary shop, and a note was nailed under the knife.

Su Jinyun wanted to take it off to have a look, but didn't take it, and was waiting for Yang Jiu to come back.

Yang Jiu pulled out the dagger, and unfolded the note:
Swift is a good boy, but unfortunately he will die soon.

Behind this sentence, there is also a blood-colored soul-calling banner.

To send a mourner?
Yang Jiu frowned slightly, did the mourner take the initiative to provoke?
It's just sending the mourner to threaten him with Wei Yuyan. Could it be that he made a mistake in his wishful thinking?
Wei Yuyan is indeed a very cute and innocent child, but after all, she was sent to be raised by the mourner, and Yang Jiu never really trusted her.

When she appeared, she helped deliver the mourner and scared several corpse sewers to death, and also came here to scare Yang Jiu to death.

Although she was controlled by the mourner, is this kind of control really reliable?
Yang Jiu put away the note and took Su Jinyun to see Baiyun.

Every time Su Jinyun came, Baiyun would lie there, and the big dog Ergou lay on its stomach, sucking milk all the time.

All the hair on Baiyun's abdomen was sucked off, and small circles appeared, which looked very funny.

The big dog and the second dog have grown up a lot, and their eyes have been opened, making them even cuter.

When leaving, Su Jinyun was as reluctant as usual.

"Miss Su, I have something important to do, so I won't..." Yang Jiu planned to ask Wei Yuyan.

Of course, the girl Wei Yuyan is eccentric, and her level of lying is also very high, so Yang Jiu plans to use some truth.

With such a good thing, why worry about Wei Yuyan not telling the truth?

"Brother Yang, go get busy." Su Jinyun still wanted to eat hot pot.

But the two are heading in the same direction.

When they came to the hot pot restaurant, Su Jinyun went to eat, and Yang Jiu called Wei Yuyan out.

"Uncle, where are you going?" Wei Yuyan followed Yang Jiu, thinking that she was about to eat, she really didn't want to leave the hot pot restaurant.

Yang Jiu said: "There is something very important."

In an instant, the two arrived at the corpse sewing shop.

Yang Jiu took out the short knife and asked, "Yuyan, do you know this knife?"

Wei Yuyan shook her head.

"Where is this handwriting?" Yang Jiu took out the note again.

When Wei Yuyan saw the handwriting, her eyes widened and she tremblingly said: "This, this is..."

She is very familiar with the handwriting of sending the mourner.

Judging from her reaction, one could tell that the note was really sent to the mourner.

Didn't the mourner want to assassinate Wu Sanyue, but why did he come to provoke Yang Jiu?
While sewing the corpse, Yang Jiu saw that the mourner had done too many evil things. If he had the chance, he would like to split his head open to see what was in this guy's mind.

"Uncle, I knew I couldn't hide." Wei Yuyan lowered her head with a sad expression.

Yang Jiu asked with a smile: "Yuyan, what is your relationship with the mourner?"

"I was raised by him, but he never regarded me as a human being." Wei Yuyan said the same as before.

Yang Jiu took out the water of truth and said with a smile, "This is water of truth. It only takes one drop to make you tell the truth. Do you dare to try?"

"Uncle, you don't believe me?" Wei Yuyan blinked her eyes, she was so wronged that she was about to cry.

Yang Jiu sighed: "Of course I believe it, it's just that it's too weird to send a mourner, and I'm about to get married. At this juncture, I don't want anything to go wrong, Swift, you are not a child anymore, I hope you can understand."

The main reason is that Yang Jiu thought of what the fortune teller said.

The way to cure Gan Sisi's heart disease is to find someone who has revived his soul and saved his life to sleep with her.

But the fortune teller told him to be careful of the powerful, otherwise, the bridal chamber will be difficult.

I have been in this world for so long, I have never visited a brothel, I finally found a daughter-in-law, and the bridal chamber is not allowed?
Who is so immoral?

To send a mourner?
You old man likes to send funerals to people, and this time it is my turn to send you funerals.

"Then... let's try it?" Wei Yuyan raised her head, her voice was very soft.

Yang Jiu poured a drop of truth water into Wei Yuyan's mouth.

Wei Yuyan was very nervous.

After waiting for a while, Yang Jiu asked, "What's your relationship with the mourner?"

"He is my master..." Wei Yuyan couldn't help opening her mouth wide after saying that.

This, what's going on?

She obviously didn't want to say that, but why couldn't she control her mouth?

Duplicity, this is the real duplicity.

Yang Jiu smiled happily, and said, "That's right, the next question, who is the mourner?"

"I have never seen his real face, he always wears a ghost mask." Wei Yuyan said.

It can be seen that those who send the mourner are cautious.

Yang Jiu sighed, and asked again: "The last question, what is the real purpose of sending the mourner?"

"Pill of Immortality, Master wants to refine the Pill of Immortality, and needs the efforts of people with different fates." Wei Yuyan said at the end, covering her mouth with her hands.

Oops, how did you even say all this?
Fortunately, this is the last question. If Yang Jiu keeps asking, who knows what secrets she will reveal.

The real purpose of sending the mourner was to refine the elixir of immortality.

In this world, who hasn't imagined immortality?
This is true of the emperor, and so is the common people.

Yang Jiu nodded, smiled, and asked, "What is the purpose of sending the mourner to let you stay by our side?"

Didn't you say that the previous one is the last question?
"Master said that Yang Jiunai is the life of resurrecting the soul and borrowing energy. It is very rare. It is the most important medicine for alchemy. Coupled with Gan Sisi's life of the lonely star of the evil spirit, the combination of the two will definitely help him refine the elixir of immortality." ..." Wei Yuyan was completely desperate.

This is not what I think in my heart, but what comes out of my mouth is the truth.

The water of truth that Yang Jiu used was really terrifying.

With this thing, who can hide a secret?
"When master's elixir is about to be refined, it's time to use this last dose of medicine. At that time, I have already gained your trust, and I can easily poison you, and help master get your blood." Wei Wei Swift continued.

Yang Jiu smiled and said: "The wishful thinking of sending the mourner off is really well done. Yuyan, when the time comes, what will you do?"

"I, I don't know, uncle and aunt are so kind to me, I can't do it, but Master's order..." Wei Yuyan put her head in her hands, looking very painful.

Wei Yuyan would say that, and it was not in vain for them to love her well.

But no matter what, Wei Yuyan couldn't stay by their side any longer.

It was too dangerous to have such a bomb buried beside him.

Yang Jiu got up and brought the wine gourd, handed it to Wei Yuyan, and said with a smile, "One sip will make the water of truth useless."

"Uncle, if you marry aunt, will your bodies become dirty?" Wei Yuyan took the wine gourd without drinking it.

There is something she has always wanted to tell Yang Jiu, but she has no courage. Now that all the secrets have been exposed, she wants Yang Jiu to believe what she said next.

Yang Jiu can understand what Wei Yuyan said about getting dirty. A man's body may not change much, but a woman's body will indeed undergo relatively large changes.

"Only if your body is clean, the blood of your heart is the purest, and it is what Master needs, so Master will prevent you from getting married no matter what." Wei Yuyan pulled out the plug after speaking, and took a big gulp of strong wine , so hot that she coughed again and again.

Sending the note to the mourner, saying that he wanted to hurt Wei Yuyan, but in fact he wanted to prevent Yang Jiu and Gan Sisi from getting married?
It seemed that the fortune teller was only half right. There was indeed someone who wanted to stop their union, but this person was not someone of high authority.

Just thinking this way, Yang Jiu felt that it was wrong. Who said sending a mourner can't be a high-ranking person?
The true identity of the mourner, what if he is an important minister in the court?
"Uncle, now that I've been exposed, I should go too."

Wei Yuyan took another sip of wine, put down the wine gourd, got up and left.

After walking to the door, she looked back at Yang Jiu again, with tears in her eyes, choked up and said, "Uncle may not believe it, but the days with you are the happiest I have ever lived in my life, no matter what happens in the future What, I, Wei Yuyan, will never hurt you."

Yang Jiu nodded, with a heavy heart.

The mourners were watching secretly, and there might be others watching them too.

Both he and Gan Sisi didn't like to do something special, they wanted to simplify the marriage. Who would have thought that if they wanted to get married, there would be so many pairs of eyes staring at them secretly.

This matter has to be discussed with Gan Sisi.

If the marriage goes well, the two of them will lose their value to the mourner.

Even so, it is difficult to guarantee that the mourner will not become angry and jump out to kill them directly.

When he walked out of the mortuary shop, he happened to see Wei Yuyan coming out of the steamed stuffed bun shop with a small bundle on her back.

She smiled at Yang Jiu, then walked to the other side.

Yang Jiu thought for a while, but chose to chase after her.

……

The business of the hot pot restaurant is particularly good today.

Gan Sisi, who was sitting behind the counter, had been collecting money.

Maobuli Hot Pot Restaurant earns a lot of money in a day, and the net profit is also considerable after deducting various costs.

When Su Jinyun came down to pay the bill, Gan Sisi smiled and said, "Miss Su, Brother Nine told me that I will give you a [-]% discount."

"As much as you want." Su Jinyun didn't want to enjoy any preferential treatment.

Gan Sisi said: "This kind of discount is available for old customers, it's not special..."

"Alright then." Su Jinyun hardly looked at Gan Sisi.

But in her heart, it was all envy.

Sometimes she also thinks, if she can meet Yang Jiu earlier than Gan Sisi, maybe the person who is going to marry Yang Jiu now will be her.

It's just that fate didn't arrange it like this, so she could only accept it calmly.

Maybe she will have a chance in the future.

Although it is evil to think so, who can say what will happen in the future?

"Sisi, let Aunt Mei take your place. I have something important to discuss with you." As soon as Su Jinyun left, Yang Jiu walked in.

Gan Sisi called Aunt Mei, followed Yang Jiu to leave the hotpot restaurant, and said with a smile: "What can't be said in the restaurant, it will make you gossip."

"We are being watched by the mourner." Yang Jiu said in a low voice.

Gan Sisi asked in astonishment, "What does it mean to be targeted by...?"

"The mourning man wants our blood to make alchemy, but the premise is that we are all virgins." Yang Jiu briefly explained what Wei Yuyan explained, emphasizing that the mourning man will definitely try his best to prevent them from getting married next time.

Gan Sisi asked, "Where is Swift?"

Knowing that Wei Yuyan had left, Gan Sisi hurried to the bun shop, but found a letter in Wei Yuyan's small room downstairs.

The letter was written by Wei Yuyan to Gan Sisi, the content was similar to what Yang Jiu said, it was very long and long-winded, and it was obviously prepared a long time ago.

Gan Sisi sighed, "I believe Swift has no other choice."

Yang Jiu also believes that sometimes it is difficult to disobey the teacher's order, so it is better to let Wei Yuyan leave temporarily.

"It's true Swift, you don't even know if you want to leave, so come say goodbye to me..." Gan Sisi still couldn't help herself.

Yang Jiu said with a smile: "You like girls, let's have one ourselves."

"You..." Gan Sisi's face flushed red.

Wei Yuyan also mentioned in the letter that it is impossible for her master to send the mourner to consummate their marriage.

Although the vast majority of women value chastity more than fate these days, there are not a few who try the forbidden fruit with their lovers.

Yang Jiu and Gan Sisi are in love and are about to get married. If they don't hold back the fire before they get married, it is very possible.

How to stop sending the mourner?
Only at [-] o'clock every day, they were watching the two of them all the time.

If only one person is monitored, the mourner will probably worry that the other person will go to sleep with others, which is very unsafe.

"Brother Jiu, what do you think we should do?" Gan Sisi just wanted to have a good result with Yang Jiu, and she didn't care about the form of the wedding.

Even if the two of them are in the room and worship the heaven and the earth by themselves, it's all right.

Yang Jiu said: "Wei Zhongxian will also come that day."

"Uh, what is he here for?" Gan Sisi was stunned.

Yang Jiu sighed, "Who knows."

"Ninth brother, why don't we just forget about it, let's pay homage ourselves and not tell others, so as to save more trouble." Gan Sisi was afraid that the wedding would really be ruined, so it's better to be safe.

Yang Jiu thought about it carefully, and said with a smile: "Let's stick to the original plan. As long as we make more preparations, no matter who comes to make trouble, they won't be able to stop us."

Undoubtedly, the day they got married was an excellent opportunity to get rid of the mourner.

Gan Sisi naturally listens to Yang Jiu, even if Yang Jiu packs up and plans to elope with her now, she will follow.

"Ninth brother, why don't we wait until the night of getting married, tonight..." Thinking of what Wei Yuyan said in the letter, Gan Si always felt uneasy.

Yang Jiu asked with a smile, "Just what?"

"It's good that you know, don't force people to tell." Gan Sisi's cheeks became more and more red.

Yang Jiu stretched out her hand to pinch her face, and said, "The Mid-Autumn Festival will be here soon, why are you in such a hurry?"

"Who, who's in a hurry?" Gan Sisi stammered, turned and ran to the hotpot restaurant.

Yang Jiu returned to the corpse sewing shop, took out the magic pen and Ming paper, and began to draw symbols.

The corpse suppressing talisman and ghost arresting talisman are consumables, and more must be prepared. After all, these things do not take up space, but they are very important when used.

Towards evening, another person came from the palace, saying that the saint had summoned him.

Yang Jiu was about to go to a hot pot restaurant for dinner, but she frowned when she heard that Wu Sanyue was so...

When they came to the palace, Wu Sanyue was in the imperial garden, just about to have dinner.

She called Yang Jiu over to eat with her.

For this reason, she specially asked Li Xingjiang to go back to the East Palace ahead of schedule.

In the huge imperial garden, there were only the two of them.

All the maids and eunuchs were waiting outside, and no one was allowed to enter without Wu Sanyue's order.

Yang Jiu sat down opposite Wu Sanyue, and seeing Wu Sanyue's red face, she became more and more attractive.

Yellow beam dream can also stimulate a woman's second spring?
"Yang Jiu, I heard you're getting married?" Wu Sanyue suddenly put down her chopsticks and looked at Yang Jiu with a smile.

The thoughts in those eyes were extremely complicated.

Not long after the late emperor passed away, Wu Sanyue was so impatient. Given time, when the situation in the world became more stable, and even created a prosperous world with the New Deal, Wu Sanyue couldn't form a harem?
Yang Jiu nodded and said, "It's the Mid-Autumn Festival, is it possible that the sage will also come?"

"It's all right." Wu Sanyue smiled.

How many ordinary people know her?

It's totally doable to pretend.

Yang Jiu was speechless, although Wu Sanyue had been dreaming of yellow beams for two consecutive nights, but Wu Sanyue didn't know it was a dream, and thought it was a real thing.

So Wu Sanyue was also going to be there, how could the purpose be just to observe the ceremony?

Yang Jiu took a sip of wine and said with a smile, "Sage, don't joke."

"It's fine if I don't want to go, but you have to promise me one thing first." Wu Sanyue kept smiling, her posture was elegant, and there was no anger in her elegance, showing the charm of a mature woman to the fullest.

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