The little petite bag of the fourth master of Qingchuan

Chapter 213 Blood Blisters

A disabled bastard was already very lucky to be able to go to study in the study, not to mention that he had carefully selected companions to read - this shows that the fourth elder brother still misses this son in his heart.

Hong Ting nodded with a smile, took a sip of the soup, and then spit it out: "Ahem...!"

Li Fangfujin hurried over to pat his son on the back, and at the same time asked the servants to quickly pour tea.

Hongyu coughed for a long time before he stopped, his face flushed red: "This soup is too bad!"

Li Fangfujin panicked for a moment, and immediately winked at Jiaoyun, and asked someone to take down the bowl of soup, and then brought other dishes.

After all, Hongyu was only a child, and he was full of thoughts about going to study in the upper study room, and his mood was agitated, so he didn't pay much attention to Eniang's dinner.

He ate a few more bites in a hurry, took the hot towels handed over by the servants and wiped the corners of his mouth, and then said that he had to read a few more paragraphs quickly.

Li Fangfujin was naturally very happy, and said repeatedly: "Good boy, go! Go!"

She stomped subconsciously.

Today when Hongyu went to his Ama's place, Li Fangfujin was afraid that if the fourth elder brother came over, he would be out of shape, so he specially changed into the tallest flowerpot-soled shoes.

At this time, seeing that the elder brother was going back, Shi'er came over and changed Li Fangfujin into the flat shoes in the house: "Ci Fujin should take it easy."

Before Hongqin left, his eyes swept over the flowerpot-soled shoes on the ground, and when he looked at the thick soles, he suddenly felt a slight movement in his heart.

……

Back in the house, being served by the little eunuchs to change the shoes, Hongqin fell silent.

He stared at his leg for a long time, then suddenly stretched out his small fist and punched the injured leg violently.

The two young eunuchs rushed forward in fright, one covering their hands and the other hugging their legs: "What are you doing, little master? You can't do it, you can't do it!"

Hong Ting frowned slightly, stared coldly at the shoes on the ground for a long time, and suddenly said, "Go get some insoles."

Although the little eunuch was puzzled, he couldn't ignore what the elder brother said, so he stood up and went to look for insoles.

After a while, the insoles were already brought over——Hongyi saw that there were too few, so he asked people to go to the sewing room to get a bunch.

Bring them all.

Fortunately, they are kept in stock all year round in the sewing room, and it is not difficult to find as many as you want.

Hong Qin tried to stuff the insole layer by layer into a boot.

It is a tradition for officials to wear boots to enter the court. It began in the Sui and Tang Dynasties. Up to this time, men's boots were thick-soled or thin-soled, but few were high-soled.

Generally, the thin ground boots worn by princes and brothers have a better foot feel.

Not to mention the weather is spring.

The two young eunuchs looked at each other, but they didn't know what brother Hongfeng was tossing about.

But after watching for a while, one of the smarter little eunuchs understood that the little master wanted to put a thick insole into one of the shoes to boost the lame leg.

So that the gait will not be so staggering, and the walking can be more stable.

Hong Ting raised his head and glanced at them, and suddenly said calmly, "Come here and help."

The two young eunuchs quickly knelt down, one was holding the boot, and the other continued to stuff the insole into it with great difficulty.

The reason why it is called "struggling" is that after all, there is only so much space in the foot of the shoe-the bottom pad is so high, there is not much space left for the instep.

After the padding was finished, the little eunuch was in a bit of trouble, holding the boots and facing Hong Qin: "Little master, I'm afraid that... your feet may not be able to fit in."

Hong Qin said coldly: "Nonsense!"

How can I reach the sky in one step, but I hope to make progress day by day.

He sat on the edge of the bed, hugged his injured leg, squinted his eyes, and pushed into the boot with difficulty.

After finally putting it on, Hong Qin only felt that the tops of his feet were pulled tight.

Because the pad is too thick under the feet, I don't feel it.

He supported his knees with his hands, stood up slowly, and tried to walk a few steps in the room——the two legs were really more balanced than before!
If he could walk more slowly and take each step more steadily, his posture would no longer look so ugly.

This feeling is too long ago—so long ago that Hongyi almost forgot: he was once a child who could run fast on two legs.

Hongyu's eyes felt a little hot, and his heart beat a little fast, almost jumping out of his chest.

The little eunuchs stared wide-eyed, seeing Brother Hongyu just walking around the room like this. After walking a few steps, suddenly his feet swayed and he staggered——he fell directly and almost hit his forehead on the side corner of the chair.

Fortunately, the ground is covered with soft and thick carpets!
The two young eunuchs screamed in fright, and rushed forward to help Hong Qin, but just when their hands touched the young master's arm, Hong Qin pushed his arm away violently.

Hong Qin sternly said, "Back off!"

The little eunuchs had no choice but to withdraw their hands and looked at Brother Hongyu with a sad face.

Hong Ting gritted his teeth and knelt down on one knee.

He leaned on the chair next to him with one hand and slowly got up without saying a word.

Having learned the lesson from this time, Hongqu intentionally avoided all sharp corners in the room.

He walked slowly around the house many times.

Finally, Hongqin pushed open the door and walked out.

It seems that he wants to go around the yard and practice.

The little eunuchs were a little scared—the outside was no different from the inside, there was no carpet, and there were steps and uneven tiles.

Brother Hongyu is the life of Li Fangfujin, if he fell and knocked somewhere, it is not a joke.

But even though he pleaded, he couldn't stop Big Brother.

The servants all know that the elder brother is arrogant, and if you want to stop him, you can't stop him.

Hong Ting slowly practiced in the yard.

It was a coincidence - it happened to be the time when Li Fangfujin was washing, and the maidservants brought hot water with smoke into the room.

Some people saw elder brother Hongqin walking in the yard, and they only thought that the little master was tired from reading to get some fresh air, or to digest after a meal.

No one persuaded anything.

There is a thick layer of insoles in the shoes - the soles of the feet can't feel the ground at all, and every step seems to be stepping on the clouds, and it's hard to know the reality.

But the other foot is clearly visible.

Hong Tan didn't know how long he practiced, and his ankle was almost sprained several times.

He only felt the burning and pain on the soles of his feet.

It is estimated that there has been blood bubbles in it.

At this time, it began to rain.

The drizzle fell from the sky, and the cold raindrops landed on Hongjin's little head, and then rolled into his collar along the lines of his cheeks drop by drop.

The little eunuch was almost dying of anxiety, so he hurriedly opened an oil-paper umbrella and went over to put it on Brother Hongqin.

Hongyu stood in the courtyard, stretched out his little hand and pushed the oil-paper umbrella away.

He slowly raised his face to look at the sky, letting the rain hit his immature face.

　Thank you Ningning lemon for the reward!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)