Dandere General and his Lord

Seeing them entering the room, Zhou Zixi stretched out his hand extremely slowly, bowed his head in a salute, and then slowly put his hand down without speaking.

Cheng Qianye sat down on the seat in front of him and asked the doctor about his condition.

"Sir, how is the situation? Is there any hope of recovery?"

The doctor sighed, glanced at Cheng Qianye, and shook his head slightly.

He bandaged the wound on Zhou Zixi's leg, packed his things, and left.

Cheng Qianye was silent for a moment.

"Zixi." She said, "I didn't think about it carefully, I didn't expect you to be so tired."

"Why did the master say this," Zhou Zixi's mouth curled into a wry smile, "I can blame many people, and I can also blame myself, but in any case, I can't blame the master."

Cheng Qianye comforted, "Since you're back, you don't have to worry too much. Recuperate at ease. I'll find a famous doctor for you, and maybe there's a chance for a cure."

Zhou Zixi lowered his head: "I have never done anything in my life to be ashamed of others. Only you, master, have a guilty conscience."

"Not only did you save me in distress, but you also treated me with courtesy. But I was ungrateful and left without saying goodbye."

He raised his head and looked at Cheng Qianye: "The reason why I keep this life alive is that I want to leave it to you personally."

"This corpse is already filthy, why should it be left in the world. Please don't have pity on a fugitive slave like me. Give me death is what I want in my heart."

Although Zhou Zixi was Cheng Qianye's slave, he seldom took the initiative to call Cheng Qianye his master.

Now, this is a humble name to atone for the mistakes he thought he had made before he died.

Overnight, he lost his loved one, became physically disabled, and even his mother was hopeless.

The repeated blows finally broke the gentleman's will and made him lose his desire to live.

"you……"

Cheng Qianye didn't know how to comfort someone who no longer wanted to live,

"If you don't want your own life, can you give him to me?"

Zhou Zixi looked puzzled.

"Zixi." Cheng Qianye held his hand, his hand was cold and cold, with almost no temperature.

"Have you ever thought about what is the source of all your suffering?" Cheng Qianye looked at him and said.

"Is it because of that bastard Ji-on? Or because of your former masters? Or because of those slave traders?"

"You and Miss Ayang should have a normal life, living a free and dignified life, and shouldn't live such a life at the mercy of others. The root of all this comes from this ugly system that treats people as slaves. "

In Zhou Zixi's gray eyes, there was a reaction gradually.

"Although my abilities are meager, I have a wish in my heart to make this extremely unequal slavery system disappear from this world." Cheng Qianye clenched his hand and looked into his eyes, "Help me, Help me do this together, okay?"

Zhou Zixi stared at Cheng Qianye, his lips twitched slightly.

"No hurry, you need to take good care of your injuries first, and then give me an answer when you think about it clearly." Cheng Qianye stood up, "But anyway, you can't die without my permission."

Before leaving, Cheng Qianye patted Cheng Feng on the shoulder and glanced at him.

"Send someone to take care of him."

Cheng Feng understood what she meant.

This man, I want to use, watch him, don't let him die.

Cheng Feng glanced at Zhou Zixi, who was sitting on the bed and couldn't return to his senses.

"It's really good luck to meet the lord. There are so many pitiful people in the world, and how many people can get a good death?" Cheng Feng snorted coldly, comforting people with his usual poisonous tongue, "Don't be stupid again, even if It's much better to be by the Lord's side than to let anyone play with your legs and tails."

After one night, Cheng Qianye summoned Cui Youyu and handed him a hand-painted drawing.

Cui Youyu looked at the drawings and repeatedly praised: "This thing is really cleverly conceived. I don't know why it's called? Is it from the hand of everyone before?"

"Don't care who designed it." Cheng Qianye coughed, "This is called a wheelchair, so you can make it? If you can, find some skilled craftsmen as soon as possible, and step up to help me make it."

"Okay, this matter is covered by Wei Chen. Although some parts cannot be realized in terms of craftsmanship, as long as they are replaced, there should be no major problem." Cui Youyu Lai is most interested in these ingenious things, and getting the blueprints is like a treasure. , hurriedly received into the arms.

He saluted Cheng Qianye and said, "My lord, the blueprint of the skycar you gave to me last time, I have already ordered someone to make it. I have practiced it over and over again, and I have invited several generals to come and evaluate it. It is indeed better than the traditional ride. It is more clever and practical."

"In addition, those folding bridges and rock-throwing carts have also been made. They are really clever. We have discussed with General Yu and General Helan, and they all feel that they can be used in large quantities on the battlefield."

He rubbed his hands together and said a little embarrassedly: "I really want to get to know this ingenious man. I don't know why the lord always hides him and keeps him from seeing people?"

Cheng Qianye stroked his forehead, and once again saw the straightforwardness of this "Cui Mutou".

Previously, Cheng Qianye happened to see a common hitchhiker in siege equipment when he was inspecting armaments, which was the predecessor of the ladder, a siege weapon in later generations.

I found that the ladder at this time was very stiff and bulky.

As a journey through thousands of years of knowledge and experience

People, she spent a few days on a whim, racking her brains to scrape out some of the physical maneuvering knowledge she had, and drew an improved design of the skycar, which she gave to Cui Youyu.

This matter aroused great enthusiasm for Cui Youyu.

Almost instantly, he got rid of the prudence and shyness he used to have when he visited Cheng Qianye. He began to pester Cheng Qianye every now and then to discuss the improvement of military equipment and even civilian equipment.

Every day, I want Cheng Qianye to come out with a "skillful craftsman" who can design equipment that transcends the limitations of the times.

Cheng Qianye designed these only occasionally, it is impossible to have so much energy to accompany Cui Youyu in designing every day.

She didn't say it at first, because she was too lazy to plagiarize to gain a reputation. The back is completely afraid of Cui Youyu's excessive enthusiasm.

"You fish." Cheng Qianye looked at the man in front of him, who was a little troubled, "I know that you are very enthusiastic about specializing in these things, which is good, but you also have to distinguish between priority and priority. ."

"You are the Sikong of our Bianzhou now, and in the future, you are very likely to be the great Sikong of our Jin state. We need to build city walls, dig canals, improve armaments, and improve agricultural tools.... Human strength is limited. You, it is impossible for you to do everything yourself."

She saw the excited Cui Youyu slumped, and stood there dejected. I can't help but feel funny,

"In this way, I will try my best to give you a sum of money. You organize a group of people and set up a manufacturing department to be responsible for researching and developing these. As long as the research and development results are verified and effective, you will be responsible for promoting them in the military and civilian areas of the country. "

Cui Youyu suddenly became excited again, he knelt down and saluted with joy, and stammered: "Lord, what the lord has done is really a blessing for me in the Jin Dynasty, and I will live up to the trust of my lord. "

Cheng Qianyeyao pointed at him: "You can also say a few good things. What is the blessing of Jin Jin, it is just right in your heart. I remind you that as the person in charge of the Ministry of Construction, you must Make every effort to formulate a standardized inspection process to control the quality of the products. Don't just bury your head in research and let the people below you fool."

"You must know that these are related to the lives of the soldiers on the battlefield. If you can't do it alone, pay attention to finding the right person to help you."

Cui Youyu left happily.

But within three or five days, a wheelchair that could turn freely was presented to Cheng Qianye.

Cheng Qianye tried pushing for a few laps. Although it is not as advanced and flexible as modern wheelchairs, other functions are basically achieved except for the shock absorption.

In Zhou Zixi's house.

Zhou Zixi was moving his legs down from the bed, and the attendant who was taking care of him hurriedly stepped forward to help.

"It's work." Zhou Zixi declined his help, "Please pass me the crutches, I want to try it myself."

At this moment, a strange sound came from outside the door, as if wheels were rolling on the wooden floor.

The people in the house looked up,

I saw Cheng Qianye personally pushing a wooden wheelchair to the door,

She raised her finger and knocked on the door,

"I made it especially for you, do you want to try it?"

Zhou Zixi was helped on this special wooden chair.

This peculiarly designed chair has two large, two small and four wheels. Sitting on it, even people with disabled legs can move relatively freely.

Cheng Qianye personally pushed him out of the house.