school days in ancient times
Chapter 11 The Study Room
Ye Shilang is very angry, and Ye Mian is also tempered. Kneeling all afternoon, his knees hurt like needles on the cold bluestone bricks. There are only two pieces of kidney bean cakes in his stomach. He is already hungry and low blood sugar. , this paperweight was the last straw.
Ye Shilang was still pointing at his nose and cursing: "You are an unfilial son who picks and chooses the family like Miss Jiao in the house every day, but you don't know how to restrain yourself and provoke troubles all day long in school. Are you trying to piss your father off?"
"Father thinks I've embarrassed you?" Ye Mian raised his head.
"It's a shame to embarrass me, so you're not afraid of making your elder brother tired?" Ye Shilang became even more excited when he said this: "How could Brother Jing have a younger brother like you? If I knew this, I shouldn't have let your mother give birth to you!"
Ye Mian sneered: "It's not too late for you to regret it now."
"What did you say?"
"I said," Ye Mian looked up at his father and said carelessly, "It's too late for you to regret it now."
Ye Mian pursed his lips tightly, his eyes were burning, Ye Shilang did not speak subconsciously, but Ye Mian continued: "The child is not filial, in order not to embarrass my father in the future, and not to drag my brother down, Mian'er asks my father to write a book tonight. Here, get rid of me, and then Mianer will never take away a single thread from the Ye Mansion except for a suit of common clothes, and I will not bother you about life, death, sickness and marriage, honor or disgrace has nothing to do with your Ye Mansion!"
Ye Mian made it clear, but Ye Shilang was shocked for a long time before turning pale, and then he became angry, "You bastard! You...you..."
Ye Shilang was trembling and pointed at him speechless, but Ye Mian looked at him calmly. In his past and present lives, he had been at odds with the role of "father". If he left him earlier, both sides were clean. It's just going to the street to beg for food. If it's too late, you might get hit by a fucking car!
"You..." Ye Shilang was so angry that he almost carried his back, pointed at Ye Mian who was kneeling on the ground, and he took a while to get his breath. He searched around twice, grabbed the desk, His brass ruler strode over and pulled it down without thinking.
"I'll beat you to death today! I'll save you the trouble and get rid of your name in the clan!"
Ye Shilang's hands were extremely heavy this time, but Ye Mian didn't run away like before. He only covered his head with his hands, grinning from the pain, his eyes turned black, and his physical tears flowed down, but he still yelled desperately. : "Hit me, kill me and we'll clean up! If you can't kill me, write a broken book!"
The two young servants outside the door who were scratching the cracks of the door were so frightened that their calves cramped when Ye Mian said that they wanted to sever the relationship between father and son. One scrambled and crawled to find the old lady and Mrs. Ye, and the other was guarding Feng Jin. Seeing that someone was going to be killed, he didn't care about his identity, so he opened the door and broke in to protect Ye Mian.
Ye Shilang lifted his leg and kicked it up. Feng Nian was young, so he could withstand Ye Shilang's strong leg, and immediately flew several meters away, and couldn't get up after hitting his head on the ground.
"What kind of thing are you? How dare you come to my study to be presumptuous? Fourth Young Master is such a bastard now, and you are the ones instigating him! I will expose your skin after I finish punishing him!"
Seeing the child's head hit the ground heavily and unable to move, Ye Mian was so frightened that he was anxious and angry, and shouted: "My son can't teach well, and he is relying on a ten-year-old child. What kind of logic is this? Did you buy your household assistant?"
Ye Shilang was distracted by Ye Mian's unscrupulous words, and he swung the ruler again to beat him down.
Just when Ye Mian was in so much pain that he felt that he might have to confess that he was here, a woman's cry came from the yard.
"Ye Heng, stop! You beat my son to death, and I will fight you hard!"
Mrs. Ye strode in regardless of her manners, followed by the maids who followed behind noisily.
At this time, Ye Mian's hands and neck were already bruised and purple. Because of the timely protection of his face, he was only hit twice on the left cheek, and now it is swollen, and his lips were completely bitten because of the unbearable pain, bleeding. , looks very scary.
When Mrs. Ye saw Ye Mian raising her head, she immediately turned over. The maids were so frightened that they burst into tears.
Ye Shilang's study room was bustling with activity, and Mrs. Ye also rushed over with the help of her maid. After seeing Ye Mian, she burst into tears, regardless of whether she was teaching her son in front of her or behind her back. The first sandalwood walking stick was drawn towards Ye Shilang.
Ye Shilang felt a little remorse when he saw the tragic image of Ye Mian raising his head, and his head that was stunned by Ye Mian's anger also became clearer. Now that the old lady beat him, he dared not hide, his face was terrified, and he said: "Mother Don't get mad."
"Don't call me mother, I don't have a son like you! Tiger poison doesn't eat children, but I gave birth to a cruel person like you. It's strange that Brother Mian wants to leave you. I think I will leave you too. The most satisfying your heart!"
After Madam Ye finished speaking, she burst into tears, and Ye Shilang was even more sad when she heard it.
At this time, Mrs. Qiu woke up, and Ye Mian was pinching her tiger's jaw and looking at her nervously. Mrs. Ye woke up and saw Ye Mian's ghostly appearance, and burst into tears again. Ye Mian had a disfigured face On one side, he comforted his crying mother, and on the other side he had to persuade his grandmother who was beating her chest and feet in anger.
The maidservants in the room followed anxiously, crying, and there were even more aunts, concubines, concubines, and respectable servants kneeling on the ground outside.
Ye Mian only felt a buzzing sound in his head and an explosion-like pain. Finally, when Ye Mian, who was dizzy from hunger, got up again, his eyes darkened and he passed out.
The world is quiet.
In the dream, Ye Mian saw his family members from his previous life again. His mother and brother were holding his body in the morgue of the hospital, crying heartbroken. His father was sitting on the ground covering his face with tears Flows from the fingers.
Alas, crying again, why are everyone around him so capable of crying?Seeing his parents and brother crying so sadly, Ye Mian also felt sad.
Yiyi caressed their faces with translucent hands, and touched his brother's hair distressedly. Why did it turn so white? Didn't it look fine the first two days?
Unable to bear it any longer, Ye Mian also cried out sadly.
"My son!"
"Fourth young master!"
Ye Mian, who had been feverish in the brocade quilt for a day and a night, suddenly cried out like a child, crying endlessly, but couldn't wake him up no matter what.
Madam Ye was so frightened that she asked the servant girl to call the doctor who was guarding the outer hall into the inner room.
The doctor touched Ye Mian's pulse, and looked at Ye Mian's tightly closed eyelids, thinking solemnly, Ye Shilang, who came in with him, was terrified by the doctor's face, and asked quickly: "But what's the matter, my son?" appropriate?"
"Ye Shilang waits for the old man to apply the needles."
The doctor boy who followed took out a roll of buckskin, on which were long, short, thick and thin silver needles.
The doctor applied needles to Ye Mian's acupuncture points, and Ye Mian gradually stopped crying.
But still did not wake up.
At this time Mrs. Ye has also arrived, the doctor withdrew the needle, shook his head at several people and said: "Brother, I'm afraid I've had something in my dream, it's fine if it's a normal day, but Fourth Young Master has a fever right now, if you don't wake up again It is easy to hurt the mind, and if the root cause of the disease really falls, it can no longer be cured."
Madam Ye covered her mouth, "My poor Mian'er."
Mrs. Ye also trembled and begged: "Doctor Qiu, my grandson is usually the most delicate child, so he can't hurt his body at such a young age."
Ye Shilang also became nervous: "Doctor Qiu, no matter how rare or expensive the medicinal material is, as long as you tell us, we will go to search for it. You must take care of it."
Dr. Qiu thought for a while and sighed: "This old man, a doctor, shouldn't have said that, but my brother looked pitiful, so I just talked about it and said things that shouldn't be said."
"Doctor Qiu." Ye Shilang cupped his hands.
Doctor Qiu hurriedly returned the courtesy: "Fourth Young Master may have been caught in a dream by something, and he doesn't want to come back or can't come back..."
Doctor Qiu only spoke half of what he said, but the Ye family understood it very clearly.
Before dawn the next day, Jiang Nanchu hurried back to the Marquis of Yong'an, entered the door with his front foot, and dragged the old Hou Ye, who had been living at home, to Beiping Mountain with his back foot, and asked for a few Taoist talismans with Taoist Lingquan who had long been in hiding And a five-grain lucky bag.
Ye Shilang was still pointing at his nose and cursing: "You are an unfilial son who picks and chooses the family like Miss Jiao in the house every day, but you don't know how to restrain yourself and provoke troubles all day long in school. Are you trying to piss your father off?"
"Father thinks I've embarrassed you?" Ye Mian raised his head.
"It's a shame to embarrass me, so you're not afraid of making your elder brother tired?" Ye Shilang became even more excited when he said this: "How could Brother Jing have a younger brother like you? If I knew this, I shouldn't have let your mother give birth to you!"
Ye Mian sneered: "It's not too late for you to regret it now."
"What did you say?"
"I said," Ye Mian looked up at his father and said carelessly, "It's too late for you to regret it now."
Ye Mian pursed his lips tightly, his eyes were burning, Ye Shilang did not speak subconsciously, but Ye Mian continued: "The child is not filial, in order not to embarrass my father in the future, and not to drag my brother down, Mian'er asks my father to write a book tonight. Here, get rid of me, and then Mianer will never take away a single thread from the Ye Mansion except for a suit of common clothes, and I will not bother you about life, death, sickness and marriage, honor or disgrace has nothing to do with your Ye Mansion!"
Ye Mian made it clear, but Ye Shilang was shocked for a long time before turning pale, and then he became angry, "You bastard! You...you..."
Ye Shilang was trembling and pointed at him speechless, but Ye Mian looked at him calmly. In his past and present lives, he had been at odds with the role of "father". If he left him earlier, both sides were clean. It's just going to the street to beg for food. If it's too late, you might get hit by a fucking car!
"You..." Ye Shilang was so angry that he almost carried his back, pointed at Ye Mian who was kneeling on the ground, and he took a while to get his breath. He searched around twice, grabbed the desk, His brass ruler strode over and pulled it down without thinking.
"I'll beat you to death today! I'll save you the trouble and get rid of your name in the clan!"
Ye Shilang's hands were extremely heavy this time, but Ye Mian didn't run away like before. He only covered his head with his hands, grinning from the pain, his eyes turned black, and his physical tears flowed down, but he still yelled desperately. : "Hit me, kill me and we'll clean up! If you can't kill me, write a broken book!"
The two young servants outside the door who were scratching the cracks of the door were so frightened that their calves cramped when Ye Mian said that they wanted to sever the relationship between father and son. One scrambled and crawled to find the old lady and Mrs. Ye, and the other was guarding Feng Jin. Seeing that someone was going to be killed, he didn't care about his identity, so he opened the door and broke in to protect Ye Mian.
Ye Shilang lifted his leg and kicked it up. Feng Nian was young, so he could withstand Ye Shilang's strong leg, and immediately flew several meters away, and couldn't get up after hitting his head on the ground.
"What kind of thing are you? How dare you come to my study to be presumptuous? Fourth Young Master is such a bastard now, and you are the ones instigating him! I will expose your skin after I finish punishing him!"
Seeing the child's head hit the ground heavily and unable to move, Ye Mian was so frightened that he was anxious and angry, and shouted: "My son can't teach well, and he is relying on a ten-year-old child. What kind of logic is this? Did you buy your household assistant?"
Ye Shilang was distracted by Ye Mian's unscrupulous words, and he swung the ruler again to beat him down.
Just when Ye Mian was in so much pain that he felt that he might have to confess that he was here, a woman's cry came from the yard.
"Ye Heng, stop! You beat my son to death, and I will fight you hard!"
Mrs. Ye strode in regardless of her manners, followed by the maids who followed behind noisily.
At this time, Ye Mian's hands and neck were already bruised and purple. Because of the timely protection of his face, he was only hit twice on the left cheek, and now it is swollen, and his lips were completely bitten because of the unbearable pain, bleeding. , looks very scary.
When Mrs. Ye saw Ye Mian raising her head, she immediately turned over. The maids were so frightened that they burst into tears.
Ye Shilang's study room was bustling with activity, and Mrs. Ye also rushed over with the help of her maid. After seeing Ye Mian, she burst into tears, regardless of whether she was teaching her son in front of her or behind her back. The first sandalwood walking stick was drawn towards Ye Shilang.
Ye Shilang felt a little remorse when he saw the tragic image of Ye Mian raising his head, and his head that was stunned by Ye Mian's anger also became clearer. Now that the old lady beat him, he dared not hide, his face was terrified, and he said: "Mother Don't get mad."
"Don't call me mother, I don't have a son like you! Tiger poison doesn't eat children, but I gave birth to a cruel person like you. It's strange that Brother Mian wants to leave you. I think I will leave you too. The most satisfying your heart!"
After Madam Ye finished speaking, she burst into tears, and Ye Shilang was even more sad when she heard it.
At this time, Mrs. Qiu woke up, and Ye Mian was pinching her tiger's jaw and looking at her nervously. Mrs. Ye woke up and saw Ye Mian's ghostly appearance, and burst into tears again. Ye Mian had a disfigured face On one side, he comforted his crying mother, and on the other side he had to persuade his grandmother who was beating her chest and feet in anger.
The maidservants in the room followed anxiously, crying, and there were even more aunts, concubines, concubines, and respectable servants kneeling on the ground outside.
Ye Mian only felt a buzzing sound in his head and an explosion-like pain. Finally, when Ye Mian, who was dizzy from hunger, got up again, his eyes darkened and he passed out.
The world is quiet.
In the dream, Ye Mian saw his family members from his previous life again. His mother and brother were holding his body in the morgue of the hospital, crying heartbroken. His father was sitting on the ground covering his face with tears Flows from the fingers.
Alas, crying again, why are everyone around him so capable of crying?Seeing his parents and brother crying so sadly, Ye Mian also felt sad.
Yiyi caressed their faces with translucent hands, and touched his brother's hair distressedly. Why did it turn so white? Didn't it look fine the first two days?
Unable to bear it any longer, Ye Mian also cried out sadly.
"My son!"
"Fourth young master!"
Ye Mian, who had been feverish in the brocade quilt for a day and a night, suddenly cried out like a child, crying endlessly, but couldn't wake him up no matter what.
Madam Ye was so frightened that she asked the servant girl to call the doctor who was guarding the outer hall into the inner room.
The doctor touched Ye Mian's pulse, and looked at Ye Mian's tightly closed eyelids, thinking solemnly, Ye Shilang, who came in with him, was terrified by the doctor's face, and asked quickly: "But what's the matter, my son?" appropriate?"
"Ye Shilang waits for the old man to apply the needles."
The doctor boy who followed took out a roll of buckskin, on which were long, short, thick and thin silver needles.
The doctor applied needles to Ye Mian's acupuncture points, and Ye Mian gradually stopped crying.
But still did not wake up.
At this time Mrs. Ye has also arrived, the doctor withdrew the needle, shook his head at several people and said: "Brother, I'm afraid I've had something in my dream, it's fine if it's a normal day, but Fourth Young Master has a fever right now, if you don't wake up again It is easy to hurt the mind, and if the root cause of the disease really falls, it can no longer be cured."
Madam Ye covered her mouth, "My poor Mian'er."
Mrs. Ye also trembled and begged: "Doctor Qiu, my grandson is usually the most delicate child, so he can't hurt his body at such a young age."
Ye Shilang also became nervous: "Doctor Qiu, no matter how rare or expensive the medicinal material is, as long as you tell us, we will go to search for it. You must take care of it."
Dr. Qiu thought for a while and sighed: "This old man, a doctor, shouldn't have said that, but my brother looked pitiful, so I just talked about it and said things that shouldn't be said."
"Doctor Qiu." Ye Shilang cupped his hands.
Doctor Qiu hurriedly returned the courtesy: "Fourth Young Master may have been caught in a dream by something, and he doesn't want to come back or can't come back..."
Doctor Qiu only spoke half of what he said, but the Ye family understood it very clearly.
Before dawn the next day, Jiang Nanchu hurried back to the Marquis of Yong'an, entered the door with his front foot, and dragged the old Hou Ye, who had been living at home, to Beiping Mountain with his back foot, and asked for a few Taoist talismans with Taoist Lingquan who had long been in hiding And a five-grain lucky bag.
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