This son-in-law is wicked in a good way!

Zhang Xuanling looked at the sky with a face full of despair.

He thought that as long as he didn't provoke Zhang Ping'an, the Empress wouldn't bother him anymore.

However, to his surprise, he was cursed for being infamous for eternity just for coming to offer birthday wishes.

What the hell did I do to deserve this?

If they're trying to suppress you, just yell at them. Why drag me into it?

Lord Zhang is suffering in silence!

Zhang Ping'an didn't give everyone a chance to catch their breath, and took another gulp of wine from the wine jug.

He swayed and walked toward the Left Prime Minister, who was sitting high in the hall.

He was swaying and staggering along the road, as if he were drunk.

His mocking gaze swept over everyone at the table.

Everyone he saw felt a chill run down their spines, fearing he might utter something shocking.

"Ha, you say I'm short-sighted and self-degrading... What right do you have to say that to me!"

"It's just a poem about plum blossoms, using the plum blossom as a metaphor for one's aspirations. Why are you all so regretful?"

"Listen up, everyone!"

"I'm about to show off..." he silently added in his mind.

"The roc rises with the wind, soaring ninety thousand miles high!"

The entire room fell silent!

All that remained was Zhang Ping'an's resounding voice!

And the echo of the last three words of this poem... Nine thousand miles, nine thousand miles, li li li...

Everyone was stunned and silently chanted.

On the same day, Dapeng rose from the wind and lifted up to 90,000 miles.

I felt a primal force surging through my lower abdomen.

Everyone present had their legs clenched tightly together, and their scalps tingled with fear!

great poem!

What a beautiful poem!

Using objects to symbolize one's aspirations?

Hehe, what is this compared to this poem expressing one's aspirations?

Throughout history, when it comes to poems expressing one's aspirations, who can rival them?

It is undoubtedly the best of all time!

Lu Qingyin was stunned on the spot, her eyes filled with disbelief as she looked at Zhang Ping'an.

Lu Ruoxue clenched her fists in excitement, her eyes reddening with emotion.

Even though she tried her best to hold back her tears, she didn't realize that if a woman truly loves a man, even if she covers her eyes, the tears will still flow from somewhere else.

Sun Guihua looked at Zhang Ping'an as if she had seen a ghost.

This is a famous quote that will be remembered for ages. Who the hell said he was a useless son-in-law?

Zhang Xuanling, you old bastard, step forward! I promise I won't beat you to death!

Others spend their entire lives studying and working tirelessly to write a masterpiece.

He's something else! Not only does he use timeless poems to insult people, but he also uses classic poems to express his aspirations!

Even if you're talented, you can't be this extravagant, can you?

Zhang Xuanling stared wide-eyed at Zhang Ping'an: This, this is my useless fourth brother?

Is this garbage?

Did he spend three years in prison in the Ministry of Justice, or did he spend three years studying at the Imperial Academy?

Even if you study at the Imperial Academy for three years, you still can't recite timeless masterpieces off the cuff!

Zhang Xuanling suddenly remembered Zhang Ping'an's meaningful smile when he signed the agreement to sever ties with his family.

"I hope you won't regret it in the future..."

Zhang Xuanling finally understood the meaning behind Zhang Ping'an's words.

He regretted it! He really regretted it!

However, the one who is most annoyed is probably Prime Minister Lu.

Wasn't he just trying to take this opportunity to suppress Zhang Ping'an and make him obedient, so he wouldn't be as rebellious as his good-for-nothing son?

As a result, Zhang Ping'an immediately went face-to-face and unleashed his ultimate skill.

A poem has condemned him and all the guests to the pillory of shame, leaving them infamous for eternity!

A poem he wrote made him and all the high-ranking officials present shudder, and they almost knelt down and called him "Dad"!

Is this still the same son-in-law who was disliked by his own family and used as a tool to bring good luck?

It's all Zhang Xuanling's fault!

However, now that things have come to this, the Left Prime Minister is already in a difficult position.

Zhang Ping'an has already cursed and put on a show of force. If he is not forced to back down and admit defeat, he will lose all face!

"Hmph, I admit these two poems are good, but what do they have to do with my birthday banquet?"

Sun Guihua's eyes lit up: "That's right! I asked you to write a birthday poem, and what a mess you wrote!"

They haven't lost yet; they can still struggle!

As long as Zhang Ping'an writes a birthday poem, it means he has bowed his head and surrendered, and their goal can be considered achieved.

Snapped!

Zhang Ping'an slammed the wine jug in his hand to the ground and coldly glanced down at the Left Prime Minister.

"Hmph, what does your birthday banquet have to do with me!"

Lord Dian, your humble servant did not back down!

After saying that, Zhang Ping'an turned and left, leaving the entire audience in a deathly silence and everyone dumbfounded!

"What does your birthday celebration have to do with me?!"

These words struck everyone like a bolt from the blue, leaving them speechless and almost causing their CPUs to overheat.

How dare he say such a thing!

That's the current Left Chancellor!

All eyes were on Lu Chongyang in the hall.

Even Madam Su Xiu'e and the Lu sisters looked at Lu Chongyang with worried expressions.

Lu Chongyang's face turned pale and then red, and he stood there dumbfounded, like a powder keg that was already at a red-hot temperature and was in danger of exploding at any moment.

puff!

Finally, the Left Prime Minister could no longer control himself and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Beast, you beast..."

The Left Prime Minister rolled his eyes and fainted on the spot.

"master!"

"father……"

Su Xiu'e and the two Lu sisters were terrified and pounced on them with a howl.

"Quickly, go and fetch Physician Hu!" Su Xiu'e calmly instructed the steward.

"My lords, I am so sorry, the birthday banquet has to be canceled," Su Xiu'e apologized.

Everyone naturally expressed their understanding.

The current Left Chancellor, the head of all civil officials, not only made himself infamous for eternity at his sixtieth birthday banquet, but was also severely humiliated on the spot by his own lowly son-in-law.

Physiological death did not meet the criteria, but social death did.

From today onwards, the Left Chancellor will likely become a laughingstock in the entire court.

This birthday banquet will be the biggest stain on his life.

The officials all took their leave.

After bowing deeply to Su Xiu'e, Zhang Xuanling disappeared in a flash, as if a dog were chasing him.

Lord Zhang even secretly vowed in his heart that he would never appear wherever Zhang Ping'an was.

Sun Guihua also rushed back to his residence, calculating the time; they should have already started making their move over there.

Mrs. Su stayed on site to oversee the situation.

The Lu sisters watched as the servants carried the Left Prime Minister into the room.

Just as the servants placed him on the bed, the Left Prime Minister suddenly opened his eyes.

"Father, you're awake. How are you feeling?" Lu Qingyin asked with a worried expression.

The Left Prime Minister glanced at the room and said weakly, "Have all the servants leave. I'm fine."

In fact, given the Left Prime Minister's shrewdness, he wouldn't be so easily angered as to faint.

He might have actually vomited blood, but he faked fainting.

After all, given the situation at the time, the Left Prime Minister couldn't think of any other way to gracefully extricate himself from the predicament except by feigning unconsciousness.

"Father, Mother has sent someone to invite Physician Hu. Please rest for a while." Lu Qingyin brought a damp towel and gently wiped the blood from the corner of Lu Chongyang's mouth.

"Have all the guests left?" Lu Chongyang asked with a stern face.

"They've all left; Mother is seeing them off outside," Lu Qingyin replied.

The Left Prime Minister finally breathed a sigh of relief, his expression softening slightly.

In any case, this time they have really lost face.

Lu Qingyin said with a guilty look, "Father, Zhang Ping'an has really gone too far this time. When he comes back, I will definitely give him a good talking to."

The Left Prime Minister maintained a composed demeanor with a blank expression, but inwardly he was cursing.

Hmph, this little beast, I really want to tear him to pieces!

"Fine, you can all leave. I need some peace and quiet."

"Yes, daughter takes her leave!"

The two sisters bowed, turned and left.