"Isn't he the eldest son of the Duke of Fuguo's family? Liang'er was so injured by his eldest son that he broke his leg and lay in bed for more than two months. Today, when he saw his father, he actually had the nerve to brag to him.
The beard glared, saying that his eldest son had been wronged back then?"
Su Wenqing was very unhappy and got angry talking about this person.
Su Yizhao then remembered Zhu Jin'an, the eldest grandson of Fu Guogong's family. The one he had secretly met with his second sister before was now married and had two children.
Thinking of Zhu Jinan's character, Su Yizhao curled his lips.
As the saying goes, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. To be able to teach such children and grandchildren shows that the family tradition is not strict in daily life.
After all, we are from a noble family, but why is the eldest son acting like this?
"I don't believe it anymore. Even if he is the fourth prince's biological uncle, he shouldn't be so arrogant. This position in the East Palace doesn't necessarily belong to whom!"
Su Wenqing snorted coldly, showing no scruples in his words.
Su Yizhao immediately coughed and said, "Father! It's better to be cautious in your words and deeds!"
What if the fourth prince really becomes the prince? Didn't Su Wenqing offend the fourth prince by saying this?
"What? I said this even in front of him. Our Su family is not bad now. Doesn't he rely on the imperial concubine and the prince to support the Duke's mansion?"
Listening to Su Wenqing's unscrupulous words, Su Yizhao immediately understood. It seemed that Su Wenqing looked down on the fourth prince.
After Su Yizhao persuaded him for a few words, Su Wenqing rolled up his sleeves and left.
Thinking of what happened before, could this be another piece of information revealed to her?
On September 13th, the 15th year of Kanglong, the imperial court tried out the sea market.
The emperor sent officials from the Ministry of Rites and Honglu Temple to go to various countries to prepare for the sea market in the coming year.
Because the official ship was still under repair and renovation, the court sent ten smaller ships to the nearest Mongla country.
The purpose of this commercial ship trial is to establish its own temporary docking docks in various countries, and temporarily lists three surrounding countries.
After a round trip, it will take more than half a year at the earliest to return to the capital, and that's without delay.
The official ship went out to sea, and the emperor and all the officials were at the dock to watch the ship sail away.
Su Yizhao was also lucky enough to be among them. Fortunately, he managed to put together Shisou, otherwise he would lose the dignity of a great nation and would lose face to Dayun Dynasty when he went out.
Su Yizhao casually participated in the 50,000 taels of silver, and just wanted to test his skills.
This is not a formal merchant ship going to sea, but it is of great significance. If it happens, next year's sea market will be implemented immediately.
Although time is short, the emperor can't wait any longer, and neither can the court.
After a few days, Su Yizhao went to the Hanlin Academy step by step and went to the Hanlin Academy to have his fortune ordered. However, good news came to his family.
"Congratulations to fifth brother yet!" Su Yizhao looked at Su Yijue with a smile, today is a good day, Su Yijue is engaged.
Su Yijue smiled and didn't know what to say for a moment, so he just nodded.
Seeing Su Yijue's forced smile, Su Yizhao lost his previous interest.
Su Yijue is already twenty-four years old this year. In ancient times, he was considered an older leftover man.
At first, he said that he was focused on his career, but in the past two months, Su Yijue had successfully passed the Shujishi examination, and had been studying in the Hanlin Academy for more than a month.
It's a bit unreasonable to find excuses, although Su Yizhao doesn't understand why Su Yijue has been reluctant to say goodbye.
This time, none of the elders in the family indulged Su Yijue anymore, and they quickly arranged a marriage for him.
Among the boys and girls who got engaged at the age of fifteen or sixteen in ancient times, Su Yijue should have had children running around long ago.
The other party is the daughter of the Lin family of Yuanyang Prefecture. She just got haircut this year. This is true. Some old cows eat young grass.
The Lin family is a scholarly family with a good reputation and is considered a prominent family in the local area. However, it is definitely inferior to the Su family in the capital.
Lin Pingnai is the co-president of Changtian Mansion and holds the official position of fifth rank.
The person betrothed to Su Yijue this time is Lin Ping's eldest daughter. Although they are not quite close in terms of status, Su Yijue is too old after all, so this marriage is still a good one.
In the words of Mrs. Su, marrying a daughter from a high-class family is a good idea, while marrying a daughter-in-law from a low-class family.
What's more, the third master was promoted to a bachelor's degree in the Hanlin Academy last year, but he was only promoted to the fifth rank.
The wedding date was set for the year before, which was very urgent and also taking Su Yijue's age into consideration.
This time, the third wife was very anxious and kept busy every day.
Su Yizhao thought that the third wife was not in a hurry! Unexpectedly, she had been hiding her thoughts.
I still have to go back and prepare a congratulatory gift for Su Yijue. After all, they have a good relationship.
As soon as Su Yizhao returned to the courtyard, he heard the attendant coming to report.
"Master! Meng San came to report that the person you asked for has been found, but he left the capital ten years ago and returned to his ancestral home in Anling."
"Anling?" Su Yizhao frowned. Anling was far away from the capital, comparable to Beiyuan Prefecture.
"Where is his family? They also left together?"
"Yes! We left together. I heard they were freed from slavery."
"You ask Meng Yi to go to Anling and find the person before we talk."
Su Yizhao did the math. If that person was still alive, he would be in his fifties now, but he may not be alive. After all, the ancients did not live long.
"What about after you find it? Should you come back and report first, or should you bring the person here?"
Su Yizhao thought for a moment and said, "If it's feasible, then bring it back."
The waiter took the order and went out, while Su Yizhao took out the things in the secret compartment.
The yellowed envelope, after so many years, still has not found its owner.
The person she asked Meng Yi to find was the personal attendant of Wan Rong, the minister of Dali Temple during the Deqing period.
The case at the Zhenguo Palace was handled by Wan Rong, the Minister of Dali Temple, but Wan Rong has passed away now.
If Su Yizhao wants to know more information, he can only find people who were related to him back then.
Most of the ministers involved in the case are no longer alive, and there are still a few who either hold important positions or have disappeared.
Therefore, if you want to know the truth, you can only start with Wanrong's entourage.
She had gotten to know Wan Rong and knew that he had an entourage with excellent martial arts skills. This person must have been involved in what happened back then.
Putting everything back into the secret compartment, Su Yizhao opened a file.
On the fifth day of August in the second year of Deqing, the eldest princess successfully gave birth to a daughter, named Bi Yu.
Bi Yu Su Yizhao calmed down and thought of the original owner's biological mother.
The birth mother of the original host was named Wen Yu. Is it a coincidence that these two names were named? After calculating the time, the ages of the two are very consistent.
Taking a deep breath, Su Yizhao felt that he had finally glimpsed the secret of that year.
If Wen Yu is Bi Yu, then what exactly happened that year? Is this really the truth about the government's rebellion?
But if Wen Yu is Bi Yu, then her husband should be Sheng Qinglan, the eldest son of Zhenguo Palace. What about me?
What is the relationship between myself and Su Wenqing? Are we related by blood to the Su family?
Having a headache, Su Yizhao stroked his forehead. He never thought that one day he would question that he was not of Su family blood.