Traveling to the ancient harem

Time passed quietly. Six years had passed since Huang Ye came to this dynasty. After the old master taught her several times, the little girl who recited the Three Character Classic was no longer disciplined. She would find books in the study room by herself. When she encountered traditional Chinese characters that she didn't know, she would ask whoever she met, whether it was the two masters or the two brothers. This made the two brothers feel very urgent, for fear that they would not know enough words, and they would not disappoint their sister when she asked. This indirectly promoted the enthusiasm of the two brothers to study. When the old man was free, he would also teach Huang Ye how to play chess. At first, she was not the opponent of the old man, but now she can play chess with the old man in a decent manner. Although she has never won, she can still hold a stalemate sometimes. At her age, it is already very remarkable, which makes the old man very happy. You know, the old man is very famous for his chess skills. Huang's father was an extraordinary painter. When he had nothing to do, he would teach Huang Ye how to paint. In addition, the family also hired a famous zither lady to come and teach her an hour of zither lessons every morning on odd days. They also hired a nanny to teach her etiquette for a period of time. Huang Ye didn't mind. She would learn from anyone. Anyway, she was fine with anything. It was autumn again. Today was a nice day. Huang Ye was nestling in the Huang family's library, reading a travelogue with great interest.

"Miss, the second young master told me when he left this morning that there will be a shadow play on Willow Street in the afternoon. He will come back at noon and watch the play with you in the afternoon."

"Hmm." Huang Ye showed a little interest. Shadow play, I have seen it on TV in modern times, but I have never seen a live performance. It would be nice to go and see it. Although this dynasty did not require women to stay at home, real ladies of noble families did not have many opportunities to go shopping and listen to music. Huang Ye said that she was very willing to have an excuse to go out for a walk.

The time spent reading in the study always passed quickly. It was almost time for lunch. Huang Ye had told the old lady when she paid her respects to her in the morning that they would have lunch at Funing Hall. The old lady was naturally happy and wished that her little granddaughter could live with her.

Coming out of the study, Huang Ye walked leisurely towards Funing Hall. When passing by the small garden, he suddenly heard a shouting voice from a distance: "Sister, sister, I'm back."

Huang Ye looked at his second brother who was running from a distance. He was already ten years old and had a chubby face. Because of running, his face was sweaty and his hair seemed to be steaming. He still remembered that when he first came here, it was this stinky boy who said that he was ugly. At that time, whenever he hugged him, he would cry loudly, just to retaliate against him saying that he was ugly. He didn't know since when, this second brother overlapped with the younger brother in his memory who he had taken care of. Although the appearance was different, Huang Ye didn't know why he placed more family affection on him than on others.

"Sister, sister, the teacher has something to do in the afternoon, so he will give us half a day off. I will take you to see the shadow play, okay? I heard from Fu Li that the shadow play there is really good." Hong Ge'er looked at his sister ingratiatingly. He liked this sister very much. She was pretty and smart. He is now studying in the private school where Xuan Ge'er used to study. Fu Li was his classmate and friend. Xuan Ge'er passed the examination to become a scholar last year and has entered the most famous Qingshan Academy in the entire Great Xia Dynasty. He has two days off a month and always comes back at the end of the month.

"I'm going to my grandmother's yard to eat now. Second brother, come with me." Huang Ye pulled Hongger's sleeve. There was no other way. The second brother was too tall. Otherwise, she really wanted to touch his head like she did to the modern brother. In her heart, this second brother was younger than him.