The veins on the old man's forehead were throbbing, and Su Yizhao saw that the other party was on the verge of exploding.
This old man really doesn't know how to deal with general affairs, and I don't know how he developed such a temper.
"Then why are you doing it? Is it to recite poems and compose poems and songs?" The old man's eyes were filled with fire, and his tone seemed to contain an ice knife.
"Why not? I feel relaxed and at ease. Although my son is not as good as those great scholars, he is somewhat famous in the capital. When those literati see me, they must respectfully call me Fourth Master Su!"
Su Wenqing shook his head, a little proud in his words.
Are you serious? Su Yizhao was stunned. Are you sure those people are doing it because of your talent and not for other reasons?
"You, you..." The old man could not help but be stunned by his old son's shamelessness. He was speechless for a long time.
Su Yizhao was a little worried, as the old man was getting older, would he be angry for some reason?
After a while, the old man sighed dejectedly.
"It's okay to say these things in front of my father! Don't talk nonsense when you go out, otherwise it will be treasonous for outsiders to hear it. It's nothing for the family to support you, but if you bring trouble to the family...
..."
The old man's eyes suddenly became fierce, "I gave you life, and I can take it back."
He is not only the old man of the Su family, but also the patriarch of the Su family. The lives of the whole family are tied together, and if he makes a mistake, he will be doomed.
Su Yizhao also felt that such words should not be said randomly outside. In ancient times, people were sitting together. If this unreliable father caused trouble because of one word, he would be the eternal sinner of the Su family.
"I know, I just have to say it in front of my father!" Su Wenqing muttered nonchalantly.
"Remember what my father said today! Never speak nonsense outside, remember this!" The old man was worried and reminded again.
"Yes! My son knows. But, father! My son has one more thing!"
The old man suddenly became alert, "What's the matter?"
"My son wants to arrange a marriage for Xiao Qi."
Su Wenqing's words shocked Su Yizhao. Why didn't this cheap dad mention it before?
"Xiaoqi is still young, why do you want to arrange a marriage so early? Which girl do you prefer?" Mr. Su didn't know why, but he had a bad premonition in his heart.
"Yes! Father, my son is young and doesn't want to get married!"
Su Yizhao quickly refused. This was really shocking! How was she going to get a wife?
"My parents ordered a matchmaker! How can you be picky?" Su Wenqing glanced at her son and did not take Su Yizhao's rejection seriously.
"Father! The daughter of the member of the Chengnan Party Committee's wife's family is pretty and pretty, and is about the same age as Xiao Qi. She is a suitable candidate."
The old man's chest heaved violently with anger, and he knew he couldn't expect anything from his son.
"Are you saying that his wife is a member of the Hedong Lion Party? After all, I am an official of the imperial court, a third-grade official, and you actually found this family? You are trying to embarrass me."
Su Yizhao's heart was beating wildly. She had seen that her father was out of tune. She hoped that her grandfather would stick to his own opinion and not be deceived by her father.
"You were able to let your son marry a merchant's daughter back then. This member of the family is not a merchant after all. You said that your son likes Xianyun Yehe, and marrying a daughter from an aristocratic family will only make him wronged. Now I am also afraid that Xiao Qi will be wronged. Isn't it nice for Fang Yuan's daughter to be married?
"
Su Wenqing curled her lips, her expression a little aggrieved.
It was precisely because the Tang family got involved with the Su family that they got rid of the merchant status, otherwise the name of the imperial merchant would not be lost.
Merchants like Tang's can do it, why can't Fang Yuanwai?
Su Yizhao was as pale as an old lady at the moment, so it was just a matter of studying! She was born a girl, so it would be difficult for her to become an official.
But when it comes to getting married, how should she get married if she is not a man?
The old man was so angry that he puffed his beard and glared, "Isn't it because you don't know how to handle common people's affairs, and you don't work hard and don't know how to eat grains? That's why I married you a merchant girl? Do you think you spend all day drinking, composing poems, and having banquets with those literati?
Where did the money come from?”
"The older men in the house all earn twenty taels of silver a month. The boss and the others all have salaries, but you are the only one. You don't want to be involved in worldly things. When food comes, you open your mouth and clothes, and stretch out your hands. Where does the money come from? Not all.
It’s your wife’s dowry supplement.”
The old man pointed at Su Wenqing and cursed loudly, and the spittle flew far away.
When Su Yizhao heard this, he glanced at the cheap dad with contempt. This dad is really a scumbag!
He actually uses his wife's dowry to go out drinking and having fun every day?
"How can you live such a comfortable life if I don't marry you a good wife? Are you blaming me?"
The old man was so angry that he staggered and fell down on the armchair. Su Yizhao immediately stepped forward to cheer him up. If he was really angry, it would be unfilial.
"Father just got distracted for a moment. Grandpa, don't be angry!"
"That member is very rich, and Xiaoqi will be an idle rich man from now on. What's wrong with that?" Su Wenqing said honestly.
"You bastard! I don't agree with this marriage, so get out of here!"
The old man was so angry that he threw the pen washer on the table at Su Wenqing and shouted loudly.
The old man knew very well that Su Wenqing was careless. No one would criticize him for marrying such a wife, which would also be good for the fourth son.
But Su Yizhao was different. Su Yizhao was still young and didn't have the same temperament as his father. If he married another daughter who was not a member of the imperial family, he would be drowned in the saliva of those aristocratic families.
Even for someone like the fourth child, when he first married the Tang family, no one told him behind his back.
Su Wenqing easily escaped the brush, and his proficiency put Su Yizhao to shame.
"That father! What happened when Xiao Qi went to Fengtian Academy to study?"
"Go away! Take your son to find that Master Li, let's see what he can teach you!" The old man waved his hand, trying to avoid seeing him.
Su Wenqing left the study, and Su Yizhao also quickly withdrew with a wink.
When he left the study, he found that Su Wenqing was still waiting for her at the door.
"Father!" Su Yizhao looked at Su Wenqing with mixed emotions in his heart. Today was an eye-opener.
"Well! Let's go! It's still too late!" Su Wenqing took the lead after saying this.
"What?" Su Yizhao wondered.
"Go to the academy!" Su Wenqing said a few words and shouted to Uncle Zhong to prepare the carriage.
Su Yizhao was a little speechless, this father is really resolute!
Fengtian Academy is located on the outskirts of Beicheng. It is said that the Holy One also studied at Fengtian Academy before he ascended the throne. As a prince, why did the Holy One go to the academy? It was the late emperor’s good intentions, so we won’t mention it here.
The carriage swayed, and there was silence inside.
Su Yizhao raised his head and glanced at Su Wenqing who was concentrating with his eyes closed. He remembered that his silver had not been put back and hidden, so he couldn't help but touch it.
"Master Li has an easy-going temperament, but he is very principled. He accepts disciples regardless of family background, high or low, but you have to fall in his eyes. Although you have some friendship with him as a father, but whether you can become his disciple, then