"Since you refuse to say it, forget it! I'm safe here for the time being, you can rest for a few days, and it's not too late to leave when the head is completely healed."
Chen Jun felt very embarrassed: "It's really hard to tell, I can't say it, I hope you will forgive me."
Yan Shijie waved his hand generously: "It's not in the way! It's not in the way!"
Chen Jun pointed to the calligraphy and paintings on the wall: "Are these the works of Mr.?"
Yan Shijie nodded: "Not bad! I think you are also a gentleman, and your poems and paintings should be good."
Chen Jundao: "My paintings are barely enough to make ends meet. Compared with Mr.'s, it's a world of difference. Mr.'s calligraphy is majestic and imposing; Mr.'s paintings are aloof and arrogant, with a hint of majesty."
These few words of Chen Jun revealed the characteristics of Yan Shijie's calligraphy and painting, and Yan Shijie liked it very much.
"It seems that I rescued a confidant!"
Chen Jun pointed to the inscription on the calligraphy and painting: "Dare to ask, is your surname Yan?"
Yan Shijie nodded: "Exactly!"
Chen Jundao: "No wonder your paintings are majestic. It turns out that Mr. Huang is surnamed!"
Yan Li is the current emperor, and Yan Shijie's surname is Yan, so Chen Juncai said that he is the emperor's surname.
Yan Shijie laughed loudly: "The surname is not the surname, it is not important, the important thing is to live in the world and live a free and easy life!" Then he said, "Brother, what do you call it?"
Chen Jun cupped his hands: "My surname is Chen..." He wanted to say his full name, but he still had some doubts about Yan Shijie, so he swallowed the words again.
Yan Shijie said: "So it's Brother Chen! You and I are talking speculatively, why don't you drink two glasses, comment on history and correct poems while drinking, what do you think?"
Although Chen Jun is not strong enough to drink, he can still drink a few glasses when he meets a gentleman: "Since Mr. has a taste, I will give up my life to accompany the gentleman!"
Yan Shijie clapped his hands, and a servant responded outside: "Master, what are your orders?"
Yan Shijie said: "Go and prepare a table of wine and food, I want to have a night drink with Mr. Chen!"
The servants went to prepare the food and drink, and set up the whole table. While drinking wine, the two chatted freely, from history to the present, from poetry to current events, and when it came to excitement, Chen Jun slapped the table and stool, staring and raising his eyebrows.
They drank until the cock crowed, and then the two of them stopped.
To say that this Yan Shijie actually has a lot of background, he is Yan Li's father's cousin, after the fall of the Yan Dynasty, Yan Shijie lived in seclusion in this village to avoid being chased and killed by the Li family. At first he didn't dare to reveal his real name to the outside world, but after Yan Li replaced Li Hai and became emperor, he dared to restore the name "Yan Shijie".
When Yan Li became emperor, he could have gone to the capital and asked Yan Li to make him a king, but after living in seclusion for a long time, he lost interest in politics and wealth, so he never went to recognize Yan Li.
Early the next morning, Yan Shijie set up a table of food and wine in Chen Jun's room, continuing the unfinished topic last night.
While they were talking enthusiastically, the door was knocked open with a bang, and the old servant knelt outside the threshold, extremely anxious.
"Master, it's not good, it's not good!"
Yan Shijie's face darkened: "What's wrong?"
The servant pointed outside: "A lot of officers and soldiers have come from outside the village, and they are searching every house, saying they want to catch fugitives!"
Chen Jun jumped up from the chair: "They are here to find me!" Gritting his teeth, "Mr. Yan, why don't you hand me over, lest they trouble you!"
Yan Shijie stroked his beard, and he was also very anxious. He stroked his beard and walked back and forth.
Yan Shijie had already saved Chen Jun's life, how could Chen Jun drag him down again!
Chen Jun's eyes were determined, and he was about to go out.
"Brother Chen, where are you going?" Yan Shijie quickly stopped him.
Chen Jun: "I'd rather be caught by them than let my husband suffer!"
Yan Shijie said: "Don't worry! We still have a solution!"
Immediately spread out the manuscript paper, wrote a letter, and handed it to Chen Jun.
"Thirty miles to the northwest of Wenchang County, there is a mountain villa. The owner of the villa is named Chu Lin. You take this letter to meet him. He is my good friend. After reading your letter, he will definitely take you in. .He is a wealthy businessman, ordinary officials dare not touch him, you can get temporary safety with him."
The servant asked, "Now the whole village is surrounded by officers and soldiers, how can he get out?"
Yan Shijie said: "I have a solution!"
Immediately took Chen Jun to his room and removed the bedding mat to reveal a bed board. He removed the bed board again, revealing a hole.
This is when Yan Shijie first fled here, in order to prevent the Li family from chasing and killing, he dug such a tunnel over time and used it for escape.
"If you go out from this hole, it's the village's cemetery. There should be no officers and soldiers there."
Chen Jun was grateful, and grabbed Yan Shijie's hand: "Sir, you saved me twice. This kindness and this kindness will never be forgotten!"
Yan Shijie pushed Chen Jun into the hole: "Don't talk so much, the officers and soldiers will come later!"
Chen Jun had no choice but to say goodbye with tears and escape from the entrance of the cave.
Yan Shijie remade the bed before he walked out of the room. Beiming, Ma Guang, and Liang Bin had already brought the officials to the courtyard.
"Yan Shijie, did you see a scholar fleeing to the village?"
Yan Shijie is famous not only in the village, but also in the whole Wenchang County. There are too many people who come to him to write and paint. Therefore, Ma Guang and Liang Bin also recognized him.
Yan Shijie straightened his clothes and smiled slightly: "I've never seen it before. I have seen rabbits and foxes."
Beiming took a step forward, holding the black iron sword in both hands, his whole body was cold.
"Yesterday I chased Chen Jun out of the village and suddenly disappeared. Didn't he escape to the village? Where could he go? We searched almost the entire village, but we didn't see him. I think he must have escaped to you." coming."
Yan Shijie sneered: "If you can't find anyone, you just say that he is hiding with me. What kind of logic is this? If you don't believe me, you can search casually! I really have never seen anyone come to my village."
Beiming met Ma Guang and Liang Bin's eyes.
"Since this is the case, then we will not be polite!" Ma Guang shouted to the officials behind him, "Everyone search the village, dig three feet of the ground, and search for Chen Jun!"
The aggressive officials searched the whole Zhuangzi, but there was no trace of Yan Li. This embarrasses Ma Guang and Liang Bin.
Yan Shijie raised his chin triumphantly: "Master Ma, Master Liang, have you found someone?"
Beiming walked up to Yan Shijie's servant, and with a cry of a wolf, the black iron sword was unsheathed, pointing directly at the servant's forehead, and a cold light flashed quickly on the tip of the sword.
Facing the murderous Bei Ming, the servant's face was earthy, his upper and lower teeth were chattering.
Yan Shijie shouted: "What are you doing?"
Beiming narrowed his eyes and stared at the servant: "Tell the truth, has anyone ever come to the village? If there is a half-truth, the sword in my hand will pierce your forehead!"
Yan Shijie: "Who are you, put down the sword quickly!"
The servant looked at Yan Shijie, then at the cruel Beiming.
"I'll count to three, if you don't say it, my sword will go in!"
The servant broke down completely, and kowtowed: "I said, I said! There was indeed a scholar in our village, he... he has been let go by the master!"
Yan Shijie's face was gloomy.