Daily Intelligence System: Don't Kill Me, Honey!

Chapter 1359: Chapter 313: Feng Hongyuan: Chen 94, How Could It Be You!

Chen Jie Wenyan said: ”Haha, I know, I’ve been discussing literature here with Uncle Master lately.”

Sister Hong Yuan nodded lightly, then stood up, placed her longsword aside, and began tidying up Feng Xuewen’s room.

She organized the scattered books and even found two pieces of wood to repair the bookshelf she had chopped off.

Finally, when she picked up Feng Xuewen’s changed clothes, she saw a large tear on them, and she asked Ah Bao to bring her a needle and thread to mend Feng Xuewen’s clothes, then hung them up on the clothes rack.

After Sister Hong Yuan finished tidying up, the whole room appeared very clean and tidy, as if anew.

After doing all this, Sister Hong Yuan picked up the longsword from the ground and said to Feng Xuewen: ”Third Uncle.”

Feng Xuewen turned to look at her, Sister Hong Yuan said: ”It’s nothing, drink less alcohol.”

Saying this, Sister Hong Yuan left the room directly, leaving Feng Xuewen watching her departing back for a long time, feeling that today’s Hong Yuan girl seemed to be burdened with worries.

This led to his poor appetite.

Chen Jie was nibbling on his bun at this time and said: ”Uncle Master, your niece is acting strange, she seems burdened with worries, is everything alright?”

Feng Xuewen frowned slightly and said: ”It’s fine, you finish your meal first.”

With that, he quickly got up and rushed out.

”Hong Yuan!”

Feng Xuewen exclaimed loudly, and hearing this, Sister Hong Yuan turned to look at Feng Xuewen.

Feng Xuewen said: ”Hong Yuan, are you really okay?”

Sister Hong Yuan said: ”I’m fine, what could be wrong? Third Uncle, you should go back, it’s quite windy outside.”

Feng Xuewen looked at Hong Yuan and said: ”If you have anything, you must tell Third Uncle, Third Uncle will definitely help you.”

Sister Hong Yuan smiled at Feng Xuewen and said: ”Alright, I know, Third Uncle. You just need to focus on reading your books.”

Hearing these words, Feng Xuewen wanted to say something else, but Sister Hong Yuan didn’t give him the chance and turned to leave.

Watching Sister Hong Yuan leave, Feng Xuewen was lost in thought, frowning and silent.

After a while, he returned, and Chen Jie looked at him and said: ”Uncle Master, are you okay?”

Feng Xuewen said: ”No, nothing.”

After saying this, Feng Xuewen sat down and started eating, deep in thought. Seeing Feng Xuewen like this, Chen Jie was at a loss for words.

After eating and drinking, Feng Xuewen said to Chen Jie: ”You stay here for now, wait for the right opportunity to go down the mountain. Also, don’t wander around the mountains, the Feng Family is quite unfriendly to outsiders.”

”Not everyone is like me.”

Chen Jie Wenyan said: ”Well, thank you, Uncle Master.”

Chen Jie pointed to the books on Feng Xuewen’s bookshelf and said: ”Can I read some of these books?”

Feng Xuewen said: ”Of course.”

And so, Chen Jie stayed with Feng Xuewen, spending time reading books with him. Feng Xuewen’s room was filled with a wide variety of books, many of which were rare editions from Great Scholars.

A lot of these books were left by Wen Tianxiang and the Wen Family, who had fled west with the books after Wengong was defeated and captured.

A group fled to Xiangyang City and had a close relationship with Hero Guo; later, the previous Witch God of the Witch Clan, for the clan’s safety and friendship with Guo Juxia, sent two thousand Witch Soldiers to support Xiangyang City.

When Xiangyang City fell, they all retreated to Wushan, including the Wen Family disciples.

Later, this Wen Family disciple became a distinguished guest of the Witch Clan and passed on the literary tradition to promising descendants among the Witch God’s offspring.

Unfortunately, the Witch people weren’t fond of studying and couldn’t find any talented individuals, but unexpectedly, in Feng Xuewen’s generation, there was someone like Feng Xuewen who possessed literary courage.

Chen Jie learned some Confucian classics from Feng Xuewen, gaining some insights and solidifying their relationship as Uncle Master and disciple.

They got along harmoniously.

The next day, during meal time, Sister Hong Yuan didn’t come. It was a little girl named Zijuan who came instead; Zijuan was the daughter of Feng Xuewu, Feng Xuewen’s second brother.

The three Feng brothers were Feng Xueye, Feng Xuewu, and Feng Xuewen.

Hong Yuan was Feng Xueye’s daughter, and Zijuan was Xuewu’s daughter.

Seeing that Zijuan had come to deliver his meal, Feng Xuewen felt somewhat uncomfortable and said: ”Zijuan, where’s Sister Hong Yuan?”

Zijuan said: ”Oh, Sister Hong Yuan is very busy; I’ll be delivering Third Uncle’s meals for the next couple of days.”

Feng Xuewen was puzzled, but said no more and ate a meal in confusion. During this meal, Feng Xuewen rarely asked: ”Zijuan, how are things on the mountain now?”

Zijuan said: ”Things are not good; my father has already arrived at Wangchuan Pass, but the Han people are recruiting many soldiers.”

Hearing this, Chen Jie asked: ”Han people, who among the Han have arrived at Feng Family Village?”

Upon hearing this, Zijuan looked at Chen Jie with full vigilance. Seeing this, Feng Xuewen said: ”Oh, it’s fine, Zijuan. This is my disciple, he is one of us. You can share with him.”

Upon hearing this, Zijuan said: ”Disciple?”

Zijuan hesitated for a moment but then said: ”Many have come from the Han side. According to the scouts, over thirty thousand people have gathered at Feng Family Village, including the court’s King Qi, Peng Yingyu from Hubei Road, and people from Sichuan’s Tang Sect and Emei Sect. Oh, and the Master of the Zoroastrian Sect from Yushan is also here.”

”Currently, my father is with the clan at Wangchuan Pass, using Wangchuan River to maneuver against them. However, the enemy has Heavenly List Experts and Molten Furnace Realm warriors, making it difficult for my father to resist.”