School Days in Ancient Times [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 8 Qinan Yard

In ancient times, there were no entertainment activities at night, except for those who went to Huajiu alley to mess around, and normal people rested very early, but Ye Mian couldn't adapt to this schedule after coming here for more than half a year.

In the small study room of Baofeng Courtyard, Ye Mian was practicing calligraphy at his desk, while a few maidservants were cutting lamps and cooking tea.

Ye Mian used the new Xiao pen that he got today, he didn't follow his cheap father's example, he didn't use it if he liked it, he just looked at it every day.

It's not a decoration, is it stupid?

After writing for more than an hour, I got up to take a bath under the urging of several maids. Since Ye Mian moved into Baofengyuan, the turtle hair is also known for being clean. He needs to take a bath every day, no matter how late or cold it is. Now, someone has been arranged on the big stove in the kitchen to boil bath water for the Fourth Young Master every day at five o'clock.

After the hair was dry, it was already Haishi, and the bed was covered warmly by several Tang women.

Ye Mian slipped into the warm quilt wearing a new white satin pajamas, every cell in his clean and refreshing body was ironed to the extreme.

Bao Nian broke off a piece of Yue Linxiang's incense cake and threw it into the three-legged gilt incense burner at the side, then turned around and put down the tent on Ye Mian's bed.

"Fourth young master, take a rest, you have to get up early for school tomorrow."

"It's your turn to be on duty tonight?"

"Well, if the young master wants tea at night, just call me."

"Okay, be careful there are ghosts in the east."

Bao Nian rolled his eyes: "Your maidservant is not Bao He, Fourth Young Master, you can save yourself and go to bed early." After speaking, he calmly went to Dongcijian with the bronze candlestick in his hand.

"It's boring," Ye Mian turned over and said, "It's still fun for Baohe to stay overnight."

In the early morning of the next day, Baofeng Court had a reenactment of the drama of waking up children and lying in bed. Ye Mian reluctantly opened his eyes when the carriages arrived at the gate of Guozi School.

As soon as he entered Jixian Gate, he saw Li Zhao in a black sable fur cloak walking in front. Ye Mian recognized him at a glance from his back. Because of his family's good genes, he was taller and stronger than them.

Ye Mian made strides, ran forward, and jumped onto the man's back with a whoosh, bumping the unsuspecting Li Zhao into a stagger and almost eating shit.

Ye Mian jumped down and bent over to one side, laughing loudly.

"Hello, Ye Si!"

After reacting, Li Zhao stepped over in a few steps, stretched out his arms and locked Ye Mian's neck and pressed down. Ye Mian couldn't fight him with brute strength.

Li Zhao clenched his fist with the other hand, and punched him several times before he gave up.

After the quarrel, the two brothers walked towards Qirui Courtyard together affectionately. Li Zhao asked him, "Have you heard about what happened in Qinan Courtyard yesterday?"

"What's wrong with Qinanyuan?"

"Why? They really took over the courtyard of the Kunrui Academy!"

"What?" Ye Mian opened his mouth and said in surprise, "Who did you hear that from?" Impossible.