Tang Ruhai was also very angry and pointed at Tang Wenshan angrily and said, "As a child of Confucianism, you should be humble and polite. How do grandpa teach you in daily life?"

Tang Wenshan looked at Yu Shao in a squint, and snorted coldly: "Stand here with a humble and polite manner. Grandpa, if you don't like me, I'll leave."

"A man who committed a crime, it seems that I should have used you to test my relatives eighteen years ago. Are you my grandson?"

"Grandpa, what are you saying?" Tang Wenshan was embarrassed by his words, his face turned red and white, just because there was a lot of meaning in this sentence:

When Tang Ruhai's only son fell in love with a woman in Fengchen, he later gave birth to Tang Wenshan's grandson. However, the Tang family is a well-known and prominent family in Luoyang, and a Confucian giant with a strong moral ideology. Tang Ruhai cared about the family's face and could admit his grandson, but he would never recognize a brothel prostitute who had a corrupt family style as a daughter-in-law. Because he had always refused to let Wenshan's biological mother come in, the grandfather and grandson had such a deep knot over the years.

Although these old things are not glorious, the old man trusted Yu Shao. When Yu Shao treated him, he had told him stories as stories when he was free. Yu Shao knew in his heart that the old man was a bit unkind and too confined to family concepts and secular vision. This was the custom left to the Luoyang nobles in the previous dynasty. But as an outsider, he didn't have much to say.

It was a very shameful humiliation that his grandfather suspected of bloodline in front of an outsider. Tang Wenshan couldn't hold on his face and didn't want to be angry anymore: "Okay, I won't tell you anymore, my friends are still waiting for me."

As he said that, he glared at Meng Yushao again, and said in anger, almost orderly tone: "Did you take good care of my grandfather?" After that, he left with a slight storm.

"Come back! Come back for me!" Tang Ruhai called him a few times, but he didn't look back. The old man was so angry that he stamped his feet, "It's really a sin..."

The old man was not upset, so Yu Shao gently stroked his back and advised him kindly: "The old man should not be too strict with Mr. Wenshan. All he said is angry. Don't hurt the kindness. I know you are doing it for his own good."

Tang Ruhai gradually calmed down and felt very heartbroken: "It's still the old Meng family's education is good at teaching children. If my grandson can be half as sensible as you, I can wake up laughing when I fall asleep."

Yu Shao smiled gently: "Young Master Sun is just a little young and energetic, and it is still a good seedling. The old man is more patient."

"Patient?" Tang Ruhai snorted, "I have given him eighteen years of patience, it's not long enough?"

Yu Shao smiled and said, "Don't worry, he will understand your efforts one day."

After hearing his words, Tang Ruhai put down his anger for the time being: "Let's go, I should go to the incense palace."

Yu Shao responded and helped him all the way.

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Youmeng stood in front of the bulletin board and carefully read the matters related to Douxiang Sai. At this time, a well-dressed man walked behind him.

"I feel pity for this beauty, so I don't mind making friends with Xiao Wang, right?"

This frivolous and whisper suddenly appeared behind her back, and Youmeng's ears sternly, and she immediately heard who it was, rolled her eyes speechlessly.

She slowly turned around with a look of disgust that looked desperate, and the sixth prince Ji Youhui was a little stunned: "The beauty is still wearing a veil?"

Youmeng didn't say a word, looked at him coldly, seeing how he was acting and how embarrassing his eyes.

"Interesting, keep a sense of mystery and more interesting."
Chapter completed!