General is a Villain

Cold comes and summer goes, autumn harvests and winter hides.

Time flies.

Yi Xiaoqiao can't remember how many days she was trapped. After the stone plates she had counted were engraved, she didn't bother to engrave again. She devoted herself to studying mechanism technology. Later, she was immersed in the wonderful world of mechanism technology.

She suddenly felt that she had inexplicably changed from a medical student to a science student. It was very strange.

But it's interesting.

Han Zifei set up 64 small mechanisms, 21 large mechanisms and a general mechanism in the room. Only when they are untied can they really open the door and come out of the door.

When the large and small windows of the room appear one by one, and the room gradually becomes like a room from a dark room, a sense of happiness and achievement arise spontaneously.

When Yi Xiaoqiao untied the last mechanism and the door opened slowly, she felt in a trance that she was greeted by a new world.

The sun outside is strong. For her who has been in a dark state for a long time, this light is obviously too bright. She can't help narrowing her eyes. The outside world is full of bees and butterflies, green trees and red flowers. It is the most beautiful time and her favorite season.

Looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside, Yi Xiaoqiao deeply realized what freedom is for the first time, and burst into tears involuntarily.

Before, she could only see a small piece of sky above her head. She felt like a frog at the bottom of a well. The world became smaller and disappeared with the square land. She had never really felt freedom.

The wind blew through her fingers, wrapped around her fingers, rolled the temperature and melted into the wind again. It was a feeling of freedom.

Clouds change in the air, sometimes in a mass, sometimes scattered. Clouds roll and stretch. Everything in heaven and earth is even more free.

Even the air you breathe is a feeling of freedom.

The world is so beautiful.

"Little Joe?" Han Zifei walked quickly with the help of Wei Liang on crutches. When he saw her standing at the door and staring at her fingers, he couldn't help but be a little vague in front of him. He choked and said, "I thought I couldn't wait for you to come out in my life."

Yi Xiaoqiao had just regained his freedom, and his reaction was a little slow. After a while, he slowly moved his eyes to Han Zifei.

The old man in front of him was leaning on crutches. His hair was gray and his face was wrinkled like a gully. They crisscrossed and looked like the bark of an old tree. His body was bent and even had to be supported to walk.

Is this really her master, Han Zifei? How did the old man who pointed at her and yelled at her become so old in the blink of an eye? It seems that more than ten years have passed.

Has she been in there for more than ten years?

"What year is this? Has it been a long time?" Fortunately, Wei Liang and the children delivering meals often chat and quarrel with them. Yi Xiaoqiao still has the ability to speak.

"Don't worry, Miss Yi. It only took you two years." Wei Liang said with a smile.

two years? But why does she feel like a century?

Two years later, her master became so old and decadent that she didn't even have any spirit.

"Master?" Yi Xiaoqiao shouted uncertainly.

"Hey." Han Zifei nodded his head slowly and stretched out his hand to her.

Yi Xiaoqiao walked over with light steps and held his hand.

For a moment, she felt in a trance that she was dreaming. As she often dreamed in her dream, she left the small house and began a new life.

The new life is very happy. She is very happy. Everyone is living well and everyone is living a positive life. That is really the life she wants and yearns for most.

Now she seems to have seen the shadow of a new life, but she feels so unreal. Everything is like a dream. Will she wake up later, and then find that she still lives in that dark room, with no light, only the square land on her head, with a glimmer of light.

The hand weight like a chicken claw fell on the back of her hand and knocked twice gently.

Yi Xiaoqiao looked up at Han Zifei.

Han zi smiled: "you did a good job. You are worthy of being my promising apprentice."

His voice was hoarse and choked, as if it came from the void, but the cold and refreshing touch on his hands and the distinct joints made Yi Xiaoqiao suddenly wake up. This was not a dream, but a reality.

"Master, I really came out, didn't I? I really solved those problems and came here."

"Yes, really." Han Zifei smiled again: "I have asked the kitchen to prepare a reception banquet for you. Later, you will have a good drink with master. Let's celebrate."

Yi Xiaoqiao smiled and nodded.

Han Zifei was old and in poor spirits. He was drunk because he drank two more cups during dinner. After dinner, Wei Liang helped him to rest.

Yi Xiaoqiao had not seen the yard for a long time. He walked around the garden and finally stopped in front of the room.

It was an ordinary room, at least from the outside. Yes, the door was closed and surrounded by beautiful flowers and plants.

Yi Xiaoqiao carefully identified it and recognized that several kinds of grass were actually poisonous.

Her eyebrows frowned.

"Han Youjun, are you in there?"

Two or three seconds later, the door was knocked: "Yi Xiaoqiao, is that you?"

That's Han Youjun's voice.

Yi Xiaoqiao observed the house. Sixty four small organs and twenty-one large organs have been opened, leaving only the last general organ. He can come out only by breaking him.

"It's me. I'm out."

"Why are you earlier than me!" Han Youjun was not lonely at all. Instead, he asked with a smile, "where's my grandpa? Is Grandpa okay?"

In the past, grandpa always came to see him every three or five times. Later, I don't know what happened. Grandpa always came once every ten days and a half months, and then a month later. He thought he might not work hard enough to disappoint Grandpa, so he began to redouble his efforts. Every day and night, his hair was almost gone. He just wanted to solve these mechanisms earlier, but this time, Grandpa hasn't seen himself for at least two months. He's worried.

"Don't worry, master is very good." Yi Xiaoqiao dared not tell him the real situation of Han Zifei. As for Han Zifei's current appearance, he was afraid that he would die soon.

Whether the past two years have wasted too much on him, and even let an old and strong man become old and want to drive the crane west at any time.

"That's good. You wait. I'll come out soon."

"Then I'll wait for you." Yi Xiaoqiao said with a smile.

There was a slight sound of footsteps in my ears.

Yi Xiaoqiao looked back slowly and saw Wei Liang standing behind him, pointing to the pavilion in the distance.