The man rolled his eyes and said, "Who are the in-laws of the Su family? I don't need to say more, right?"
Everyone thought for a while, and someone suddenly realized, "Brother's words woke up the dreamer!"
Someone came from a poor family and knew very little about the affairs of the aristocratic family, so he quickly asked.
One person was hiding in the dark, watching everyone talking about Su Yizhao, and raised the corners of his lips.
Su Yizhao still didn't know what these people were saying about her. This time, the number of people eliminated in the first round was 202, and the three brothers of the Su family were still on the list, which was a great joy.
However, Su Yiliang's ranking was one hundred and sixty-seven, which was much lower than the previous one.
If he doesn't improve his ranking in the next competition, he will be in danger of falling out of the rankings.
Su Yijue performed very steadily this time and even moved up one place, ranking eighth.
Compared with the relaxation of Su Yizhao and Su Yijue, Su Yiliang could only end up again with a heavy heart.
This session is a repeat, and it still consists of ten passages on the Sutra, one essay on the four texts, and one essay on the verses at the end.
Su Yizhao skipped pasting the scriptures and looked at the titles of the four books at the back. Today's questions are still quite satisfactory.
"It combines the external and internal principles, so the appropriate measures are taken at the right time."
It comes from "The Doctrine of the Mean". Su Yizhao was very familiar with this sentence and knew the source without thinking.
"There is nothing special about reason, and nothing cannot be done with sincerity."
Su Yizhao thought for a moment, then wrote down the question on the draft paper, and then she looked at the rhyme and fu questions.
There is no set theme, so I compose a poem of my own accord.
Su Yizhao thought for a long time and decided to give plum blossoms.
Firstly, it meets the occasion, and secondly, there is no need to go into depth. It is completed in three to four hundred words.
This time, it was a little more difficult than before. Su Wenqing was relatively talented in poetry, so what she was taught the most was rhymes and poetry.
As for policy questions, Li Shizhi taught more.
Su Yizhao was already familiar with sutra-pasting, and the time he spent using it this time was shorter than the last two times.
There was some trouble with Lu Fu, so Su Yizhao had to leave time to it.
As for the four book questions, Su Yizhao was more confident. After completing the previous questions, it was not yet time for lunch.
Taking another piece of draft paper, Su Yizhao planned to start composing rhymes.
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"Sir, there are a lot of rumors about Mr. Su out there!" A boy looked at the man sitting behind the desk and reported respectfully.
"What are you talking about?" Yang Fuxin picked up the tea bowl and asked.
He was also very concerned about Su Yizhao's fate this time.
Whether it was Su Yizhao and his granddaughter sharing the same trouble and being rescued together, or whether Su Yizhao and his son helped solve the case on the ship, he benefited a lot.
This child will definitely have a bright future in the future, so he naturally pays a lot of attention to him.
The boy recounted the news he had learned, but Yang Fujian frowned.
It is impossible for the Zhu family to be so close to the third prince, but if Zhu Taifu wants to accept Su Yizhao as his disciple, is he simply cherishing the talented man?
Was it a whim or a temptation?
In fact, how did they know? When Taifu Zhu wanted to accept Su Yizhao as his disciple, he didn't know that he was a descendant of the Su family.
But it happened that it was just such an accidental thing, but it was made a big fuss about, and even aroused everyone's speculation.
"It has already spread a lot, and I also heard that Mr. Su has received a letter of recommendation from the academy, and along with it, there is a personal letter from Master Zhu." The boy continued.
Yang Fuxin was suddenly a little stunned. He thought for a moment and felt that the prefect was so bold this time!
"How dare he reveal this matter? This is related to fraud in the imperial examination, how can it be made public? If it spreads and even gets worse, wouldn't it mean that he himself will be harmed?"
The more he thought about it, the more unbelievable he found it. Magistrate Liao was going to return to Beijing this year to report on his duties. He was already almost certain to be promoted to an official position. How could he do such a stupid thing?
Yang Fuxin walked back and forth in the study. After a while, his eyes focused, and he figured out the key.
Lord Magistrate, someone has plotted against you.
That person's purpose is self-evident, it can be said that he killed two birds with one stone.
It can not only prevent the Zhu family from turning to the third prince, but also plot against the prefect.
As for the lineage of the prefect, there is no clue yet.
I thought I would be able to find out who Mr. Liao had taken refuge in when he reported his work at the end of the year, but now he is suspected of being exposed in advance.
From this point of view, Master Liao cannot be of the third prince's lineage, and this can be ruled out.
He immediately thought of Su Yizhao. If the person behind Mr. Liao refused to take action, he was afraid that Su Yizhao would be innocently involved.
When he thought that such a talented, calm and wise young man would be expelled from his official career so early, he could only sigh helplessly.
The courtyard is quiet and lush with beautiful trees. A warm breeze blows across the water of the soup pool, and the steaming white mist is instantly blown away.
Just a moment later, the white mist condensed again.
The huge hot spring pond is surrounded by white mist and surrounded by pavilions and pavilions, making it look like a fairyland.
The edge of the pool paved with white marble extends to the outside of the open wing in the front. The wing is open on both sides and is very close to the edge of the pool. It is a resting place while soaking in the hot spring.
The copper bell hanging under the eaves was blown by the wind and made a sound, followed by the sound of brisk footsteps.
"Your Highness! What you told me before has been developed according to plan."
A man in black attire appeared in the side room. He reported to the opposite side without raising his head.
"After all, he couldn't hold it anymore. He didn't doubt it, right? Let him withdraw as soon as possible."
There was a hint of exhaustion in the young man's deep voice, and then there was a sound of water, and he stood up from the hot spring.
"The plan went very smoothly! Liao Haitu quickly took the bait," the man replied respectfully.
"Hmm!" A rustling sound came, and then there was the "ta-ta-ta-ta" sound of wooden clogs walking.
The young man who put on a red robe quickly entered the side room. With a plan in mind, he swept away the fatigue from before and leaned back on the lounge chair comfortably.
I received a secret report some time ago that the Zhu family seems to be interested in marrying the prince, so they are taking sides.
The Zhu family held an important position in the court. How could he just watch the Zhu family fall into the arms of the prince?
This time, Zhu Taifu's letter to Liao Haitu was used to spread the news, indicating Zhu's intention to surrender to the third prince.
In this way, the prince will definitely have doubts about Zhu's surrender. The prince is very suspicious, and it is inevitable that he will have a rift with Zhu.
If this can be used to prevent Zhu from surrendering to the prince, that would be the best.
Secondly, it will also arouse the suspicion of the father and implicate the third child, making the father dissatisfied with the third child.
As for Liao Haitu, he had just joined Lao Si's subordinates not long ago. It's a pity that he can only be used as cannon fodder.
At the same time, it can break the wings of the fourth child, and the young man is very satisfied with this.
"It's better to act according to the plan. After two days, you will see results."
The corners of the young man's lips raised a smile that was sure to win. He knew very well that his father had been very dissatisfied with the prince in recent years, but they, the princes, still had a chance.