Looking at his father with his back turned, Meng Lingxi became very uneasy.
But no matter how much you try to escape, you still have to face what you have to face.
He plucked up the courage, walked up to the two of them, and knelt down with a "pop" sound.
No matter how open-minded you are, tell yourself to work harder and win against Su Yizhao next time.
But the sight of his father and the great elder in front of him made his heart heavy.
"Xi'er is sorry for the cultivation in the clan, and we lost this competition." Meng Lingxi took a deep breath, and her mind went blank at this moment.
Meng Shunlin stood up, held Meng Lingxi's arm from the ground, and then said: "We already know this matter. Victory and defeat are common matters for military strategists, and the same is true for literary battles. Just one failure does not mean anything."
Meng Lingxi was surprised. He raised his head to look at his father's face.
I saw that my father, who used to be stoic towards me, was now looking kind and cheerful, with no displeasure on his face or any reluctance.
Meng Shunlin said with a smile: "I told you before I became a father that there are people outside the world. Now you have seen it, right? In the future, you must put away your arrogant temperament and work harder to surpass him."
Meng Lingxi finally relaxed completely, but his eyes were full of determination, and his whole person was full of fighting spirit.
"My son will definitely work harder."
"Although a lot of effort was put into this campaign, Su Yizhao took advantage. But you handled it very well this time, and our Meng family didn't lose much face." Meng Shunlin continued to praise.
He was very pleased with his son's attitude in handling things this time.
Starting from a year ago, Xi'er has been brought into the clan's discussions. With her broadened horizons, Xi'er is now able to take charge of her own affairs.
Meng Lingxi's expression changed. A good literary competition was mixed with other purposes, which made him a little sad.
He sincerely admired Su Yizhao and sincerely admitted defeat.
But when he thought of the efforts and sustenance of his people, he still swallowed the words that were about to reach his lips.
The great elder took a look at Meng Lingxi, and then said: "You are tired today, so go back to your room and rest first!"
Looking at Meng Lingxi's retreating figure, the great elder sighed.
"Xi'er actually has a pure and kind-hearted nature, and also has the arrogance of a scholar, but he is afraid that he will suffer losses in the future. Judging from the news I just received, Su Yizhao is not an easy-going person. He has a deep scheming mind."
Meng Shunlin shook his head, "Teach me a lot during this period. Once you become an official, you won't be able to rely on him anymore. As for Su Yizhao, with him as a comparison, I believe Xi'er will grow up very quickly."
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After Su Yizhao returned to his home, he focused his energy on studying.
During this literary fight with Meng Lingxi, she realized her shortcomings.
I have to say that Meng Lingxi's articles are also very sophisticated. She has read the other party's policies before, has a good understanding of current affairs, and has very unique insights.
Although they won't encounter Tong Sheng's test, they can't take it lightly.
Another day later, Su Yizhao was eating the morning meal when he heard Platycodon grandpa coming in to report that the master had asked her to come over.
"Father is back?" Su Yizhao said in surprise.
Su Wenqing and I went out to visit friends two days ago. They said it was a long journey and it would take three or four days before they could return.
"I heard from Manager Zhou that he came back last night. When he came back, it was already Haishi."
Platycodon began to prepare Su Yizhao's cloak, which was different from home dressing and had to be put on a thick coat.
"Come back so late?"
Su Yizhao was very surprised. When he went out to visit friends, he could just come back at the right time. There was nothing important, so how could he be on the road so late at night?
After a quick meal, Su Yizhao changed into his clothes and went to Su Wenqing's yard ahead.
Before he reached the small study room, Su Yizhao heard a cough coming from inside.
She paused for a moment, then said to Gu Yuan, who was guarding the door: "Is father feeling ill?"
Gu Yuan nodded, "Master, I feel cold."
"Have you taken any decoction? Have you seen the doctor?" Su Yizhao asked immediately.
Su Wenqing didn't seem to have a strong body, but she had never felt unwell. Unexpectedly, she caught a cold?
"I have taken the decoction and seen the doctor. Master, wait a moment, I will go in and report to you." Gu Yuan said and entered the small study.
Su Wenqing had heard Su Yizhao's voice and shouted outside the study: "Let him come in!"
"Father!" Su Yizhao saluted as soon as he entered the study.
At the same time, she smelled a herbal smell on the tip of her nose. After smelling it carefully, she felt a little surprised.
Why does it smell like Panax notoginseng? It looks like the Panax notoginseng powder used in trauma medicine. Only the trauma powder in drug stores will be mixed with this kind of Panax notoginseng powder.
Su Yizhao knew so clearly because of rhubarb. Because rhubarb often went out to hunt and sometimes got injured, Su Yizhao bought two bottles of it.
There is also Shi Fang. I don’t know where Shi Fang got the boxing manual. He likes to practice boxing recently and has used it. There are also decoctions that can be taken internally to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis.
Among these, Panax notoginseng is included.
Therefore, she is very familiar with this smell.
Glancing at Su Wenqing's face, Su Yizhao found that Su Wenqing's face was very pale, even his lips had no color, and his eyes were still tired.
"I'm going to finish in four days. I'll focus on my career these days. It's better not to participate in literary competitions before the exam." Su Wenqing said bluntly.
Su Yizhao put aside the doubts in his heart for the time being, "Yes! My second uncle also said that it is not appropriate to leave the house these days."
There was no way, ever since Su Yizhao won the competition, posts about this literary meeting were floating like snowflakes towards the Su Mansion.
But since she was about to take the exam, she couldn't ignore it and left it to Uncle Zhong to deal with it.
If you return the favor and apologize, you have to explain the reason.
"Well! My father already knows about your contest with Meng Lingxi. You narrowly defeated him this time, but you may not be able to win next time. This son has participated in dozens of contests and is very experienced."
Su Yizhao nodded when she heard this, and she naturally saw it.
"Your second uncle should have told you that if the Meng family wants to rise again, it will have to be high-profile. This time it is to use our Su family as a stepping stone to achieve the reputation of their Meng family." Su Wenqing continued.
"After all, we are a wealthy family in the capital, so they are not afraid of upsetting our Su family?"
Su Yizhao felt a little strange. The Su family was also a family of officials. Isn't it possible that the Meng family was afraid of being stumbling upon the Su family if their family members became officials in the future?
It's a big deal for a noble family to lose face.
"Hmph! Of course, the Meng family has climbed a high branch and doesn't take our Su family seriously."
Su Wenqing snorted coldly and saw Su Yizhao looking at him curiously, thinking that his old son was already twelve years old and had nothing to say.
"The divination technique inherited by the Meng family is coveted by many people. Although the Meng family has kept a low profile in recent years, many officials have been involved with them in recent years."
Su Wenqing's hand placed under the desk touched her knees, and her brows furrowed slightly.
"Since joining the officialdom, some people have pinned their futures on these illusory things. In addition, the Meng clan is good at strategy, and many clan members have become official staff."