The little petite bag of the fourth master of Qingchuan

Chapter 346 Alienation
In Huabu Xiaozhu, the moon has risen very high, and the soft white silver light sprinkles the sky and the earth.

Sitting under the window, Er Gege watched Erman knelt on the ground rubbing Er Niang's legs and feet, and said with a smile, "Third brother has really stole the limelight today."

After she finished speaking, the smile on her face faded a little, and she looked thoughtful.

Gu Yaoyao was holding a cup of milk tea in her hand, when she heard her daughter say this, she raised her eyes and glanced at Er Gege.

As soon as the eyes of the mother and daughter collided, everything they thought at the moment was silent.

Hong Yun ran in from the outside, still holding the small horsewhip bestowed by Huang Mafa today, dancing in the air with crackling noises: "Er Niang! Look!"

Gu Yaoyao leaned back instinctively, and stretched out her hand to cover Er Gege's face: "Slow down! Be careful you hit your sister!"

Hong Yun stood still, put away the whip with a smile: "Emiang, my son has a sense of propriety."

He lowered his head, and his eyes fell on the handle of the gorgeous horsewhip inlaid with jewels, and he saw the jewels reflecting brilliant light under the lights.

Hong Yun couldn't help but reached out and touched the edges and corners of those gemstones - a chill came from his fingertips.

He thought that Grandpa Huang had rewarded him with a lot of good things today, and when he went to the study with brother Honghui tomorrow, he would definitely give some more to his brother!

……

The next day, on the way to the study, Hong Yun noticed something was wrong.

Brother Honghui no longer wants to be the same as usual, and walks and talks with him all the way.

But the words have become a lot less.

The servants next to him also had strange expressions—from time to time, they secretly raised their eyes to glance at him.

Hong Hui had long legs and walked very fast all the way, Hong Yun followed behind panting, almost unable to catch up.

"Brother Hui! Brother Hui!"

Hong Yun was out of breath while chasing and shouting, the immature childish voice sounded very pitiful.

In fact, the two young elder brothers have their own companions and servants to serve them, so it is not impossible for them to go their own way.

What's more, Hongyun is no longer the little doll who just entered the study room back then, and needs to be taken by his brother wherever he goes.

But the two brothers have always been inseparable, and now they are suddenly separated indifferently, Hong Yun is not used to it.

……

Hearing his younger brother's cry, Hong Hui couldn't bear it, paused his steps slightly, and just wanted to turn around, holding his younger brother's chubby hand as usual.

As a result, the servants next to him all cast admonishing looks at him.

Several servants stood silently behind him.

Yesterday the concubine talked to that extent, how could the second elder brother not remember it?

Hong Hui had no choice but to stop on the spot for a moment, then hardened his heart when he heard Hong Yun's shout, and strode forward.

He is not afraid of Er Niang, but loves Er Niang.

Er Niang's health has become worse and worse in the past few years. As a son, Honghui doesn't want to do anything to make Er Niang angry.

……

Seeing Hong Hui's brother walking faster and faster, obviously unable to catch up, Hong Yun stopped.

He propped his two small hands on his knees, bent slightly, panting non-stop.

The little eunuch serving beside him patted his chest distressedly.

Another servant saw the subtlety of this, so he curled his lips disdainfully at Hong Hui's retreating back.

What kind of airs are you putting on?

Do you really think that the third elder brother can't live without hugging the second elder brother's thigh?

It's true that your second elder brother is a direct descendant, but the third elder brother's biological mother should not be underestimated!

A sick and unfavored concubine, and a very favored side concubine who gave birth to three children-everyone knows which is more important.

……

Hong Yun stood where he was, looking at the figure of brother Hong Hui walking away with a sense of loss.

Although he was young, he could vaguely feel that the reason why his brother ignored him was probably related to the emperor's grandfather's visit to the garden yesterday.

However, my brother is not so narrow-minded.

Brother Honghui never was.

Hong Yun slowly lowered his little head, raised his hand and took out a beautiful jeweled horsewhip from his bosom—it was the gift he picked and picked last night, and finally reluctantly gave up.

He thinks this is the best.

This is the most suitable gift for brother Honghui.

……

"Let's go."

Hong Yun sighed, put the little horsewhip into his arms again, let the servants lift the bookcase, and walked slowly towards the study.

Before entering the house, I could already hear the sound of everyone reading inside.

Still as lively as ever.

There was a young prince who refused to read, so he sat at the back and covered his face with a book, sleeping on the table.

Hong Yun walked in slowly, and his eyes fell on the seats of himself and brother Hong Hui in the past, only to find that it was empty.

Hong Yun was stunned.

He stood in the room and glanced around, only to see brother Hong Hui and brother Hong Fang from Zhijun Wang's family sitting together.

The bookcase was also moved.

From the looks of it, I'll keep my distance from him completely from now on.

Hong Yun felt very sad—although he had been in the study for several years, brother Hong Hui had always protected him.

In his heart, brother Honghui is no different from his brother of the same father and mother.

Just like the second sister—brother Honghui is also a very important family member in his heart!

And now...

Hong Yun drooped his little head and sat down slowly.

Holding the book in his hand, he read it a few times along with the sound of reading around him, and then slowly buried his little head in the book, sobbing softly.

……

Although Honghui was sitting next to Hongfang, his mind was not on books at all.

He couldn't help but look back at Hongyun's younger brother, and saw that Hongyun's younger brother had buried his head in the book, not knowing what he was doing.

The younger brother clutched the pages with his two chubby hands.

Hong Hui's eyes silently fell on his younger brother's hand - he remembered the scene when he took Hong Yun's younger brother to the study for the first time a few years ago.

At that time, brother Hongyun was younger than now, and he was chubby and cute. The princes and grandchildren in the study all liked to come over and pinch his chubby face.

Little brother Hongyun was pinched so loudly, so he hid behind his brother Honghui all the time, and even asked him to take his lunch with him.

For this reason, Hong Fang even laughed at Hong Hui several times—saying that he, as an older brother, worries more than being an Ama.

How could this be a younger brother? He simply brought a son to school.

It's like a brother like a father.

……

Honghui recalled silently, when he heard someone humming beside him.

Zhijun Prince's Mansion is celebrating his birthday these days, so many theater troupes have been invited to sing big plays for several days in succession.

Hongfang's mother-in-law, Wei Shi, is a big fan of theatre, she can't even eat or sleep when she hears the play.

So Hong Fang was influenced by his mother-in-law, regardless of his young age, he is quite addicted to drama.

He was still thinking about the play he watched yesterday, and he was also absent-minded while looking at the paper full of words. He shook his head and hummed an aria from yesterday—this aria also told a story about the deep brotherhood of the ancients.

(End of this chapter)