The mouse girl thought hard and finally thought of something.
"By the way! The last time your sixth brother fell from a horse, it seemed to be related to Zhu Jin'an, the eldest son of Fu Guogong's mansion. That time I heard that Zhu Jin'an fell, and your second sister looked very worried."
"Zhu Jin'an? Is he the eldest son's direct grandson?"
Su Yizhao frowned. Because her sixth brother broke his horse, she and Yueqiu asked about the Duke Fu's mansion.
Duke Fu is a long-standing nobleman. From the time he was knighted during the Wu Dynasty to the establishment of the new dynasty Dayun, Duke Fu at that time made considerable contributions.
Nowadays, the third generation of the auxiliary Duke has passed the title. The old Duke is already at the age when he knows his destiny. The rule is that the eldest son inherits the title. The status of the eldest grandson of the eldest son is undoubtedly noble.
But if we want to talk about how the Fuguo Duke's Mansion is related to the Su Mansion, we have to talk about the in-laws of the Su Mansion.
The second sister Su Muhua is the daughter of a concubine from the third wife's house. The third wife Ju's father, Ju Weishu, is a doctor in the Ministry of Rites. Ju Weishu's second daughter is married to the second concubine of the Fuguo Palace.
Therefore, these three are related by marriage, which can also explain why the eldest grandson of Na Fuguo's palace often plays with the young master of Su's family. They are all relatives in a crooked way.
However, the eldest son of the eldest son is the lifeblood of the Fuguo Palace. This boy fell from the horse and was also injured. I heard that his ribs were broken, and he is still lying on the bed!
Su Muhua is just the concubine of the third master. With the style of Na Fuguo's government, she probably won't want to marry the second sister as his wife.
"Probably!" Mouse Girl nodded. How could a mouse care so much?
"Then keep an eye on me!" Su Yizhao thought for a moment. The second sister is already fifteen this year, so the family should help her look at her, right?
"Master! Are we going to go through the front door today? Master Li is not here, so don't you have to go to the library to study?"
The attendant sat on the shaft of the carriage and shouted towards the inside.
Su Yizhao then remembered that yesterday a boy from the academy sent a letter to his house, saying that Li Shuzhi had traveled away, and that he would attend classes with the students of the academy today.
Usually when you go to the academy and pass through the gate, if you want to go to Li Shuzhi's courtyard, you go directly through the side door without passing through the bookstore. There is a shortcut there.
She was used to Li Shuzhi's teaching method, but she was not used to it when he was suddenly asked to enter the study room.
This unreliable teacher, like her father, abandoned her so suddenly.
"Master! We're here. We have to get up early today. We can't be late when we go to the study room."
The waiter carefully placed Su Yizhao's student card and diligently moved a small stool for Su Yizhao.
Su Yizhao patted his gauze gown and got out of the carriage on a stool.
Today is the first time I wear hospital uniform. This elegant and chic style makes Su Yizhao feel windy when he walks.
"Everything has its beginning and end, and everything has its beginning and end. If you know the order of things, you will be able to take the shortcut!"
A mellow voice read slowly. Su Yizhao looked at the man through the half-open window and found that he was a young man with a long face and a short crown.
I saw the man holding the ruler and shaking his finger, "Sun Hou, what is the meaning of this sentence?"
The student who was called stood up and bowed first.
"Hui Master! The interpretation of this sentence is that everything in the world has its beginning and end. If you clarify their order, you will be close to the law of the development of things."
The master nodded, "That's right! Sit down!"
The Master was about to continue explaining when he turned around and saw a child looking at him through the window.
The black pupils were full of curiosity. The child had a dull face and eyes as bright as paint. He had a rare good appearance.
The master smiled at Su Yizhao, and then began to explain again.
Another beauty! Su Yizhao thought of his cheap dad.
It has to be said that after coming to Dayun Dynasty, she found that her cheap father did have good looks.
I haven't been beaten to death so far. I think that face has taken a lot of advantage.
"Master! Is this here?" The attendant also looked inside and asked.
Su Yizhao shook his head, looked down at the student number plate in his hand, and sighed.
"This is No. 2, your young master. Now I can only go to No. 2, your young master. Let's go!"
It goes without saying that the number plate with yellow characters is the enlightenment class, which is divided into four classes based on the black and yellow colors of heaven and earth. The number plate in Su Yizhao's hand has the number three in yellow characters engraved on it.
Most of the people with yellow fonts are probably children. These children are sent to study, just like they went to prestigious schools in their previous lives. They are trained from an early age. Of course, there must be a lot of training every month.
Otherwise, such a large academy must have expenses, right? The academy also has to make money, right?
Tiandi Zihao started studying early, and he used to be about two quarters of an hour earlier than Su Yizhao every day.
Leading the waiter through a long corridor again, Su Yizhao stopped in front of Bookstore No. 3 with yellow characters.
Before he even got close, Su Yizhao heard the noise.
"You take your things to the back room, and I'll go in myself!"
Yi Zhao took his book bag and gave all the clothes and common items he had brought to the attendant.
Bookboys or servants are not allowed to follow their master into the study room, and the back room is a place for these people to rest.
This is already very humane. After all, those initiated by the yellow fonts are young children, many of whom are only five or six years old and still need someone to take care of them.
The waiter glanced at the children who were still playing in the study room, smacked his lips, and said, "Master, be careful. The little one will pass right now."
Su Yizhao waved his hand, pushed open the ajar door, and strode into the study room.
Who would have thought that as soon as he took two steps, a brush full of ink would fly towards him.
When Su Yizhao saw this, she hurriedly hid aside. Seeing the brush fall to the ground, she breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, she reacted quickly, otherwise the clothes she just brought would have come in handy.
"Are you new here?" At this time, a sturdy little chubby man looked at Su Yizhao, his eyes shining with excitement.
He suddenly ran forward, and under Su Yizhao's wary eyes, picked up the brush on the ground.
"Yes! Good morning, senior brother!" Su Yizhao extended his hand to avoid hitting the smiling man, and quickly saluted.
"Tch! Another old scholar, boring!" Unexpectedly, the little fat man curled his lips, turned around and ran away.
Su Yizhao was speechless for a moment, forget it! Why bother with a little kid?
After taking a look at the environment in the study room, it was quite quiet. There were thirty-two tables, all with the Four Treasures of the Study on them, and she was the latest to arrive.
I don’t know if Li Shouzhi told the wife here. Could it be that he didn’t know that she was coming?
Su Yizhao didn't know which seat to go to, so he could only stand still.
Her appearance aroused the curiosity of everyone in the library. Everyone looked at her, and some students were still whispering while watching.
"What's your name and how old are you? Have you ever read a book before?"
At this moment, a tall and thin student walked up to her with a friendly smile on his face.
Although his appearance is unattractive, his smile makes his whole face dazzling.
Why is this question so familiar? It reminded Su Yizhao of his previous sentence: "Have you ever read a book? What medicine are you taking now?"
"I am nine years old this year, and my name is Su Yizhao. I am a Yi who has clouds and rain in Taiban, and a Zhao who is as clear as day. At present, I have only read a few enlightenment books, and I have not been able to go further!"