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Chapter 240 Knowing ourselves and the enemy

Su Yizhao was convinced that Meng Lingxi must have heard of her name and wanted to compete with her.

Su Yizhao didn't believe it. Her name spread so quickly without Su Yijue's credit.

"These are the policy questions and poems written by the other party in the past. Take a look and learn more about them."

Su Yijue took out a small package from behind as he spoke, then placed it on the stone table in the pavilion and grinned at Su Yizhao.

Hearing a "bang", Su Yizhao quickly turned his head to look and found a heavy blue cloth package. He rolled his eyes in anger.

Su Yijue was already Shi Shiran, walking briskly towards the yard.

If you have seen this pile, what will happen?

After picking up the package, Su Yizhao went straight back to his yard.

As soon as he returned to the study, Su Yizhao opened the package in front of him.

This was probably copied by someone else. Anyway, it was impossible for Meng Lingxi to hand over his manuscript to Su Yijue.

I roughly browsed through the poems written by this person, and I have to say that they are indeed very literary.

Then Su Yizhao read the other party's policy questions carefully. She nodded while reading.

Unexpectedly, she and Meng Lingxi had similar views. If she were to answer these two questions, their views would be the same, but there are some differences in the narrative.

Meng Lingxi's writing style is grand, his vocabulary is gorgeous, and he can easily quote scriptures and references. However, there are many practical things to discuss, but I will only touch on them.

Yes! It's just a student test, so don't go too in-depth. After all, there is a word limit.

Su Yizhao read two more articles before thinking about it.

The other party's views are similar to hers, and his writing style is somewhat similar to hers. Su Yizhao has always believed that a simple writing style that goes straight to the point can indeed make people agree, but if it is too simple, it will inevitably fail to show his literary talent.

In other words, both hands must be grasped and both hands must be strong.

Just be careful not to be too exaggerated and make sure that you have something to say.

Su Yizhao glanced at the rest of the article and found that it was consistent with the previous writing style.

She counted it carefully and found that there were seventeen articles in total.

Twelve of them were written during the Japanese Literary Competition during this period, and five were written by Meng Lingxi for his daily practice. They are all marked on those papers.

His performance was very stable, which shows that he kept a calm mind during the test and was very confident in the test.

The most important thing is that there is no holding back and everything is going all out.

The lion fought the rabbit with all his strength, which showed that this person was very cautious. After roughly understanding the opponent's habits, Su Yizhao frowned slightly.

This person is a powerful opponent, but they are not in the same city, and they will not run into each other during the exam.

If you want to truly compete, you have to wait until the Provincial Examination. As people from Yibei Province, they are bound to run into each other in the Provincial Examination.

Of course, this is under the premise that both of them have passed the examination.

The sound of the door opening was heard, light footsteps were heard, and then the lights were turned on in the study.

"Seventh Young Master! It's getting dark now. Have you eaten before reading?"

The person who came in to talk was Zi Su. When Su Yizhao came back to worship his ancestors, two girls, Zi Su and Jie Jie, were the ones who served him.

Su Yizhao glanced at the candlestick and couldn't help but rub his eyes.

"So it's already so late? Let's put food on the table!" Su Yizhao felt hungry at this moment. He was so absorbed in looking at the place before that he didn't realize he was hungry.

Unexpectedly, reading Meng Lingxi's policy questions actually helped her and broadened her mind.

It seems that we have no choice but to work behind closed doors and communicate with other people in order to make progress.

Zi Su raised her eyes and saw that the dim candlelight illuminated Su Yizhao's handsome side face extremely softly. When he smiled and spoke to her, his eyes were very hazy.

If she hadn't known that the young master only regarded her as ordinary, she would have thought that the young master was affectionate towards her.

Remembering that the last time the young master returned to Beijing, he did not take her and Platycodon grandiflorum away with him, Zisu couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

She is already fifteen years old this year and has reached the age of marriage.

Last time, my mother, the steward of the inner court in the house of the second old lady, went to check on my mother. She must have wanted to propose marriage to her son.

But Zisu is not willing to have a servant in this mansion. If he can go to the capital with him, even if he is just a roommate, it will be better than being a servant.

As for the young master in Beiyuan Mansion, Zisu decided to settle for the next best thing.

No matter what this time, she must seize the opportunity, otherwise by the time Su Yizhao comes back for the next provincial examination, she will already be paired with someone.

The young man in front of her was smoking, but it had only been more than two years. He was originally the same height as her, but now he was a head taller than her.

You are twelve years old, even if your birthday has not come yet, you should know about people's affairs.

What's more, the seventh young master is so good-looking that it would be no exaggeration to say that he is the reincarnation of Pan An.

She couldn't help but blush slightly, and when Su Yizhao looked over again, she quickly lowered her head.

How could Su Yizhao know Zisu's thoughts? At the moment, all her energy was focused on policy questions.

I carefully packed my four treasures of the study. Although I had only eaten for half an hour, my writing brush needed to be washed again before use.

The early spring in the North is still cold and windy, like a blunt knife, cutting people's skin with pain.

A few buds have just sprouted from the jujube and willow trees in the yard, and gray-haired wild ducks are wandering in twos and threes in the pond.

However, the plum blossoms in this courtyard are in full bloom, and the red plums embellish the otherwise depressed courtyard, which is simply beautiful.

"Master! Wear this jade pendant today!" Zi Su took out a plum blossom pendant from the box, handed it to Su Yizhao with both hands and asked.

Su Yizhao turned around and took a look, and found that it was the full moon ring with plum blossoms inlaid in it, and the cloud pattern pendant and tassels hanging below it.

Su Wenqing bought this from Wenwen Pavilion before. Su Yizhao originally guessed that he was going to give it to other juniors, but then he forgot about it.

Unexpectedly, after returning to Beijing that year, Su Wenqing spent her first birthday with her.

That night at Wenyang Pavilion, Su Wenqing gave her the two jade pendants, some of the Four Treasures of the Study, and thirty taels of silver.

Su Yizhao was pleasantly surprised because only Yuerong and the others remembered her birthday, so they made longevity noodles and new clothes for her.

She is a little transparent in the family, so naturally others will not remember her birthday.

She simply didn't tell anyone else and just got through it by herself. She didn't pay much attention to these things anyway.

I just couldn't help but think of Wen Yu. After all, the original owner had asked Wen Yu about his birthday before, but Wen Yu refused and said he didn't remember.

On such a special day, Su Yizhao was naturally happy to receive a birthday gift.

But then Su Wenqing told him that there was no need to make a big fuss about the child's birthday, and there was no need to tell the other heads of households if he was afraid of being overwhelmed.

Su Yizhao didn't know why. She felt it was a little unusual, but she didn't get to the bottom of it. She didn't really care anyway.

Therefore, when the second sister and the others asked her when she was born, Su Yizhao couldn't tell her clearly and randomly picked a date from the family tree.


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