"Yo! Isn''t this the redundant son-in-law of Li''s house?"

    A strange sound sounded from one side of the hall.

    The voice is not loud, but it can be heard by Tang Hao.

    My son-in-law said that he was right.

    Tang Hao followed his reputation and saw that the first one was well-dressed, but his face showed a look of contempt, surrounded by several CHILDES in gorgeous royal clothes.

    It looks like Zhang Wu.

    Tang Hao met this man at the top of Zhang''s birthday. He knew it was Zhang Shao, Zhang Xun''s eldest grandson.

    The one who just spoke was one of the childe brothers around Zhang Shao.

    In the court, strangers speak ill of each other. This person probably feels aggrieved for Zhang Wuda.

    Tang Hao guessed that it was probably Li Wanqing''s iron powder.

    On the one hand, he was jealous and hated, on the other hand, he fought against injustice. At this time, Tang Hao happened to appear in the Yu house again, giving them a chance to vent their anger.

    "Hey! Even if I arrive at Li''s house, I''m also a redundant son-in-law. I don''t have much money to take. I''m afraid I don''t have money to give a big gift to the Yu family."

    "A poor man thinks he can make friends with dignitaries here by climbing the high branch of Li''s house? After all, he is only a countryman, and he has only such knowledge."

    "It''s ridiculous to say that someone came to celebrate empty handed."

    Listening to the ridicule of the people around him, Zhang Shao scoffed and spoke mercilessly.

    "I just can''t figure out why the dignified Li family wanted this inexperienced and rude country man to be a door-to-door son-in-law. It''s sad..."

    While talking, Zhang Shao shook his head with a sigh and a sad expression.

    Song Ruoxin couldn''t bear to see this group of people commenting on Tang Hao here, so she went to the hall and scolded.

    "Zhang Shao, you are also a famous family. You should respect your words."

    "Yo! Isn''t this the talented sister song Ruoxin of Chang''an City?"

    Zhang Shao looked at the angry song Ruoxin and said with great interest.

    "When did you get so close to this country man? Are you going to stand up for him?"

    "I''m just telling my life-saving benefactor the truth. Zhang Shao, I know you have admired Miss Li for a long time, but now childe Tang and Miss Li are married. You''re a famous family. You can''t bless them. You''re also rude. It''s humiliating to the style of the Zhang family."

    Song Ruoxin''s words were both forceful and straightforward. Zhang Shao''s face turned blue when he poked his heart.

    Zhang Shao blushed and clenched the armrest of his stool in his hand, which turned white directly.

    "You don''t have to judge whether to humiliate the family style or not. In short, he is not worthy of Miss Li as a common disciple."

    Finally, Zhang Shao also felt that his words were poor, and added.

    "Besides, it''s just a coincidence that he shot the flying geese. Can a piece of cloth have this archery? Hum! Ghosts believe it."

    After listening, song Ruoxin stepped forward, frowned and asked.

    "Coincidence? The arrow on the split target is also a coincidence? There were many guests at that time. Everyone witnessed it with their own eyes. Is it all a coincidence?"

    "You..."

    Zhang Shaoqi didn''t know how to refute, and stared at Song Ruoxin.

    Tang Hao didn''t want to argue with them, but Zhang Shao opened his mouth to a poor family and closed his mouth to a common people. It was clear that he didn''t look up to this class, which not only made Tang Hao angry.

    "Zhang Shao, when you open your mouth and shut your mouth, you look down on the poor family and promote three generations. Your grandparents are just a grass-roots citizen?"

    "If you hadn''t touched the light of your grandfather Zhang Xun, would you still be able to sit in this high hall and talk? With your current magnanimity, do you think you deserve to sit in this position?"

    Zhang Shao was turned over by Tang Hao. For a moment, he gnashed his teeth and his eyes were shocked and angry.

    Seeing that Zhang Shao was not speaking, Tang Hao raised his head and stood in front of the hall, looked around at the guests and said in a loud voice.

    "And you so-called rich clans, think about it. Without the efforts of your ancestors, can you still sit here now? Don''t forget, there is no permanent distinguished family in this world, neither prosperity and decline, nor permanent poor family."

    "Today you deceived me into a poor family. Unexpectedly, ten years later, a hundred years later, when you are also a poor family, think about what I said today."

    The speech was impassioned and to the point. Tang Hao hit everyone''s heart word by word.

    Song Ruoxin looked at the suddenly tall figure in front of her and fell into meditation.

    "The sun rises at noon and the moon falls at full. Is such a great world philosophy really from the mouth of a cloth?"

    Sitting at the head of the hall, Yu Shinan also looked shocked.

    "Young master Tang, you..."

    I didn''t know how to resolve this embarrassment for a while.

    Tang Hao heard the Yu family master speak, turned around, bowed respectfully, looked relaxed and said with a smile.

    "I''ve said a lot just now. Please forgive me. However, I came here today to give a small gift to Yu''s house."

    After listening, Yu Shinan was stunned. Li Wanqing had given gifts this morning, but he didn''t know why he left early. Normally speaking, Tang Hao''s entry into the Li family is not independent, and there is no need to give gifts.

    Yu Shi was suspicious to the south, looked at Tang Hao with empty hands and said, "this gift..."

    "Please also lend me a piece of paper and inkstone."

    "Come and write."

    As soon as the voice fell, a servant respectfully spread his pen and ink on the nanmu square table in front of Yu Shinan and slowly withdrew.

    Tang Hao strode onto the stage, splashing ink and writing about the spring and Autumn period.

    Calligrapher''s handwriting!

    In an instant, a poem was completed.

    Tang Hao put down his pen and bowed to celebrate.

    "Congratulations to Duke Yu on having your son. I wish Duke Yu a blessing like the East China Sea and a longer life than Nanshan."

    Then he took song Ruoxin out of the hall.

    When Yu Shinan saw Tang Hao denouncing the people, he felt that he was extraordinary. At this time, he was even more curious to see the completion of the poem.

    He got up and looked at the paper carefully at the front end. He looked excited and exclaimed.

    "Good! Good! Good words!"