Zhumen Hangui

Chapter 252 Su Wenqing is sick

Su Yizhao suddenly realized when he heard the words, it turned out that the Meng family had already been preparing to become an official a few years ago, and gradually penetrated into the court.

"Otherwise, the Meng family has been in vain for so many years, and the family has long been in ruins. What inheritance is there?"

Su Wenqing's tone was slightly disdainful, as if she looked down on the Meng family.

Hearing Su Wenqing's words, Su Yizhao gave him a surprised look.

Unexpectedly, this cheap father also knew a lot of things, even about the Meng family.

"Your grandfather wrote a letter a few days ago, informing my father of the Meng family's movements, and warned him to avoid his sharp edge, so as not to be involved. The situation in the court and China is changing rapidly, and we, the Su family, are pure ministers and cannot participate in it."

After Su Wenqing finished speaking, his throat felt a little itchy, his complexion changed slightly, and then he took out a veil to cover his lips.

Hearing Su Wenqing's muffled cough, Su Yizhao hurried forward and handed over the tea bowl.

Su Wenqing took the tea bowl, took a big gulp, and only after swallowing it down did she recover.

"Father's typhoid fever is so severe? Didn't he say he was taking decoction? Why didn't he recover?"

Su Yizhao stepped forward and began to secretly look at Su Wenqing's face.

The eyelids and lips were pale, and the spirit was weak, which seemed to be a symptom of excessive blood loss.

Just now she touched Su Wenqing's hand and found that there were two charcoal basins burning in the house, Su Wenqing's hand was still cold.

And she took off her cloak as soon as she came in, and her palms were sweating a little at this moment.

Moving slightly forward, Su Yizhao actually smelled a bloody smell.She was shocked in her heart, but her face remained calm.

Su Wenqing waved her hand, "Don't worry, I think it was caused by the wind blowing when I participated in the cultural meeting on the painting boat last night. I'm getting better today, and I think I can recover in a few days."

"Then after my son goes back, I'll have someone deliver the pills. The medicine is Yuanjitang's typhoid medicine, and it's very effective."

This medicine was bought by Su Yizhao when he asked the waiter to queue up at Yuanji Hall a few years ago. She also caught a cold once before, so she only took one medicine, rested for half a day and it was mostly fine.

"No need! You just need to rest more in the past few days. You keep the medicine for yourself in case you need it."

Su Yizhao didn't argue either, but asked about the Meng family's relationship with China.

"Although the Meng family has contacts with many officials, the one who has the closest relationship with them is E Chongming, the chief assistant of the dynasty."

"Shoufu?" Su Yizhao was a little astonished. The first assistant was a first-rank official, and he didn't expect that the Meng family would have a close relationship with the first assistant.

"The first assistant came from a poor family, and he is also a member of the Handan Mansion. No one knows what the relationship between the two is, they just think they are from the same village, but your grandfather accidentally learned that the first assistant was from the Meng family before he became an official. The favor of old Patriarch Meng Qingyang."

Su Yizhao recalled E Chongming's relationship in her mind. She only knew that he was a pure minister on the surface, and he was a minister of the emperor, who was highly relied on.

If the Meng family relied on E Chongming, then they would not be afraid of the Su family.

E Chongming was born in a poor family, but after so many years of being an official, he has already had power in the government and the public.There are many disciples under the sect, and the relationship network between the court and China is very strong.

"However, these are very far away from you. The most important thing now is the Tongsheng Examination. This time you and Meng Lingxi Wendou, you can be regarded as famous. Someone asked my father yesterday, do you think about this Tongsheng Examination?" confident."

There was a bit of a smile on Su Wenqing's pale face at the moment. If you observe carefully, you can definitely see the pride in Su Wenqing's eyes.

"Being a father means that you are very confident in this child's test, and you have been preparing for the test for a long time. You must not perform abnormally this time, you must pass, and you must have a good ranking."

As Su Wenqing spoke, she took a sip of her tea.

Su Yizhao is helpless, are you exaggerating?Can you keep a low profile?

"Son, do your best!"

"Since the words of being a father have been spoken, if you haven't done it, where will the face of being a father go? Where will we put the face of our Su family?"

Su Wenqing pointed at Su Yizhao, it was very likely that Su Yizhao would be in a hurry with her if he didn't say something that was sure.

"Go! Go! Hurry up and review your homework. Is there anything you don't understand? Just ask if you don't understand."

Su Wenqing thought that she would lose face, so she hurriedly urged Su Yizhao to study as soon as possible.

"I can't, don't there still be fifth brother and sixth brother?" Su Yizhao muttered.

What to do to put pressure on her?At the beginning of this end, strength is very important, but luck is also important!

"They didn't go out to compete, will anyone pay attention to them?" Su Wenqing snorted coldly.

Hmm~ It seems to make sense!

But she really wanted to say that Su Wenqing, as her father, also attracted attention?Why didn't you come back from the exam?

After thinking for a moment, Su Yizhao decided to shut up.She bid farewell and left the study, and Su Wenqing murmured behind her.

"My gentleman said, the bull has blown out, how can I slap myself in the face?"

Su Yizhao strode towards his own yard, but thought of Su Wenqing's illness on the way, and his face became a little dignified.

Once back in the yard, she began turning over her cage.

"Young master, what are you looking for? This servant will find it for you!"

"Where's the typhoid medicine I brought before? There are some commonly used medicines, where did you put them for me?"

"Why is the young master confused? Those pills are naturally in the medicine box, why are they in the cage?"

Kikyo looked at Su Yizhao's confused look a little funny, turned around and walked towards the low cabinet beside him.

"Ah! Yes!" Su Yizhao scratched his head, only thinking that the medicine was precious and should be hidden.

"What are you going to do with the bottle? But you're not feeling well?"

Zisu, who had just entered the room, saw Su Yizhao and Kikyo with their heads together, flipping through the medicine box in their hands, immediately felt displeased, and then asked.

Su Yizhao didn't answer, she glanced at the medicine bottle in her hand, it was for typhoid fever, but is this really what Su Wenqing wanted?
She took another gold-painted porcelain bottle in her hand, this is a medicine powder for trauma, it is very rare, and it also belongs to Yuanjitang.

Thinking of a way, Su Yizhao asked Kikyo to bring a piece of cloth, put the three bottles of typhoid pills in his hand and the bottle of Luofusan into it and wrapped them up.

"You send this to the master!" Su Yizhao handed the small package in his hand to Zisu who was rushing over, and then said.

"I said before that I would send some pills for treating typhoid fever. I bought them at Yuanjitang. The medicine is better than his decoction."

Then Zisu and Platycodon grandiflora asked about Su Wenqing's condition. Hearing Su Yizhao said that the typhoid fever had not recovered, Zisu took the package and left the yard.

Su Wenqing picked out a gold-painted porcelain vase from Zisu's.

After uncorking the bottle, he went up to sniff it, and then thought about it.

Is it intentional, or is it intentional?
A yamen servant put the paper in his hand on the table, and then reported: "My lord! This is the article for their competition."

The man in the scarlet official uniform shifted his gaze from the file in front of him, then picked up the paper on the table and read it carefully.

(End of this chapter)