Chapter Two Hundred and Four, Mad Woman

In the past two months, if you want to say who is the most proud of the Southern Ming Dynasty, from the old man in the capital to the Huangkou child, you can say it.

Isn't it the newly promoted Haijun Hou, Helian Chong.

Speaking of Helian Chong, now if you go to a restaurant or tea shop, you can hear the storyteller, wantonly touting his brilliant deeds.

What was born in poverty, joined the army as a young man, crawled and rolled on the battlefield, with a ruthless and superb force, in less than twenty, he made great achievements on the battlefield.

In the conquest of Haifeng, Helian Chong made the first contribution.

Helplessly, the young hero, who doesn't love fame and beauty, actually gave up his good future as an official in Beijing, only wanted to marry a captive woman, went to Wanghai City, the most remote south, and became the leader of the Five Poisons Sect.

But the young hero had an extraordinary destiny, and after disappearing for ten years, he returned to the capital again, and was immediately appreciated by the emperor.

Bow to the general.

In just a few months, Helian Chong held 50,000 soldiers and horses in the capital and became a well-deserved number one celebrity in the court.

The storyteller's extreme praise of Xue Jian should have been a happy thing, but Xue Jian smelled a hint of conspiracy.

He had studied history in his previous life, and in ancient history, people like this who were touted to the extreme generally did not end well.

This is someone secretly fueling the flames in an attempt to kill him.

However, at least from the current point of view, he will sit firmly in the position of Haijun Waiting.

Because the great enemy in the north has not been eliminated, even if the young emperor really wants to hide all the birds, he has to wait until the birds are all dead.

The new Monarch's Mansion has been relocated to the foot of the Imperial Palace, which is the old mansion of the former city defense commander, and half a month ago, the former commander died violently in the palace.

This extravagant Dutong Mansion was given to Xue Jian by the emperor, and he was also ordered to concurrently serve as the capital unification, and took over all the positions, property, and military rights of the previous Dutong.

Even the wives and concubines and children of the predecessor were at his disposal.

As for the property, of course, Xue Jian took it right, and it happened that he was short of pocket money recently, so he unceremoniously recycled the system.

As for the children of the beautiful concubines of the former capital, Xue Jiandu put them under house arrest in several small courtyards, and taking care of food and housing is his greatest mercy.

In the backyard of Junhou Mansion, there is a small attic with a lotus pond at its back, and Xue saw that he had just finished dealing with some affairs, and passed by here, so he walked over slowly.

Outside the attic, four little maids stood at the door tremblingly, at a loss.

When the four little maids saw Xue Jian, they quickly knelt on the ground.

Xue Jian looked at their faces and knew what was wrong.

He reached out and took the food box in the hands of the two maids, and said softly.

"Go down. ”

As if they had been pardoned, the four maids quickly got up and left the place.

There was a young and simple-minded little maid who glanced back at Xue Jian's slightly thin back and said in a low voice.

"Lord Junhou is so pitiful, Mrs. Junhou is so dignified, how can she be crazy, such a good-looking person, if you say crazy, you will be crazy......"

Before the little maid finished speaking, one of the maids who walked in front turned around and slapped her and scolded angrily.

"What nonsense are you talking about, be careful that we are all killed by you, hurry up!"

Xue saw that his five senses were keen, and he could hear the words of these people clearly, but he just sighed and pushed the door in.

The first floor of the small pavilion was very messy, things were thrown back and forth, Xue Jian glanced at it, and walked directly to the second floor.

As soon as he walked up the stairs on the second floor, a black shadow collided in front of him, followed by a white and slender jade hand, which quickly grabbed his neck.

Xue saw that his expression remained unchanged, he raised his hand and easily grabbed the jade hand, raised his eyes slightly, and looked at the woman in front of him who was dressed in black and had long hair.

Her delicate and moving face was half covered by black hair, revealing only a pair of indifferent and ruthless eyes, and the pupils were bloodshot, as if she hated Xue Jian, and her eyes were about to split.

Xue saw that his expression was helpless, and he said softly.

"I haven't eaten in a few days, so I should eat a little. ”

Since Xue Jian rescued Fei Yue, her spirit has always been abnormal, and Xue Jian has tried many ways, but to no avail.

Mental trauma cannot be cured by pills.

Senhu once said that this situation can only allow her to recover slowly.

But as time passed, Fei Yue seemed to only remember hatred in her heart, and everything else was forgotten.

And in her impression, the one she hates the most is her husband, Helian Chong, so the person she hates the most now is Xue Jian.

Even if Xue Jian took off his mask and restored his original appearance, Fei Yue still hated him extremely and showed him to be a great enemy of blood.

"Dog thief, if you kill my father and destroy my country, I will never let you go in my life. ”

Fei Yue looked crazy and roared at Xue Jian.

Although her hand was caught, she pounced like a mad dog, wanting to bite Xue Jian's neck.

Xue saw that he pointed helplessly at her shoulder, causing Fei Yue to immediately fall down weakly.

He grabbed Fei Yue's slender and soft waist, carried her to the long collapse, and fed her personally.

Although Fei Yue was blocked from her true veins and couldn't move, her eyes were staring at Xue Jian, she gritted her teeth, and resolutely refused to eat the food that Xue Jian fed.

After a while, Xue Jian sighed lightly, and a spiritual power poured out, gently soothing her body and mind, and after a while, Fei Yue fell asleep smoothly.

Only then did he carefully put spoonfuls of hot porridge into Concubine Yue's mouth.

After feeding a bowl of porridge, Xue Jian gently wiped the corners of her mouth for her, and then got up to leave.

After leaving the small pavilion, Xue Jian was in an extremely complicated mood.

He couldn't tell what his feelings were for Fei Yue, love couldn't be talked about, and the friendship between friends was not so simple.

When he saw Concubine Yue like this, he felt sad and sad, just like he had lost Chu Yiyi, but he was not so heartbreaking.

Shaking his head, he stopped thinking about these things, and walked all the way to a small fenced courtyard.

This is the most remote and quiet place in the Junhou Mansion, standing outside the small courtyard, he can smell the aroma of wine inside.

There were many wine jars in the courtyard, no less than hundreds of jars, large and small, and there were three wooden houses in the courtyard, and the one in the middle was the largest, but he did not go in, but went straight to a small house on the left.

Pushing the door in, Xue Jian saw the drunken Mo Jiuweng, holding a jar of wine, drinking heartily.

When Mo Jiuweng saw Xue Jian, a playful smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he said.

"I'm going to see that crazy woman again, come, drink when you feel annoyed. ”

He picked up a jar of wine and threw it to Xue Jian, and after Xue Jian took it, he was about to pat open the sealing mud and take a sip, but suddenly stopped his hand in the air.

"I won't drink it today, it's boring. ”

Mo Jiuweng suddenly became anxious and stood up.

"What's the matter?

Xue Jian didn't bother to pay attention to him and said.

"If drinking can solve all problems, Lao Tzu can drink all the wine in the entire capital. ”