Because the Liang family has already separated, it is not wrong to say this.

"Why are you here? Did the queen invite you too?"

Looking at Duan Jiahong who was politely celebrating, Liang Jiajing smiled violently, it was really inappropriate.

Duan Jiahong raised his head awkwardly, looked at Awen with shiny eyes, and answered Liang Jiajing's words: "Well, the Yan army is approaching, and I want to take advantage of our internal and external troubles to get a share. Today, the Empress will be a banquet, so Your Majesty will just join us. Summon all the generals who were going to go to the expedition this time."

Awen looked at the man who grew taller and taller, and Meifeng couldn't help but frowned slightly: "Are you going to go to war again?"

This was clear nonsense, but Awen couldn't help asking, wanting to get the accurate answer in person from Duan Jiahong.

Duan Jiahong looked at Awen, his face even showed excitement, just because he knew that if he wanted to obtain holy grace, he had to show his true skills.

From dark to light, to people who recognize his existence, I have come over such a difficult road. Are you afraid of going to the battlefield again?

"Awen, I want to ask Your Majesty to give us a marriage."

Although Duan Jiahong has been studying for several years, he has been accustomed to mingling with a bunch of rough men since he joined the army. Although His Majesty has given him a mansion, he is more willing to ask His Majesty for an imperial edict.

Zhu had long been disgusted with this stubborn Duan Jiahong. It was obvious that his parents forced to break off the engagement, and his son was chasing his daughter with a gaze. Although he was venting his anger, Zhu was just unhappy.

Such parents, how should her Awen get along after marrying?

Every day, she can make her baby suffer all the grievances by using her mother-in-law's morning and evening. This is an obvious problem. She is not having a trick in her mind.

"Major General should choose another spouse. My Awen won't marry you."

Duan Jiahong also knew that his parents were indeed a bit too much. He looked at Zhu with a flattering look and looked at him with a very low attitude: "I'm sorry, I don't know that would be the case."

For Awen, she was interested in Duan Jiahong. As for his parents, she would be separated from each other in the future.

But this will inevitably make it difficult for Duan Family Hong to be a human being. People here pay attention to filial piety, and many people live with their parents-in-law after getting married.

While the few people were talking, there were familiar female officials and relatives coming forward to say hello, and some generals greeted Duan Jiahong. Everyone watched the few people talking at the gate of the palace, and looked at them with a look that I understood.

Awen was watched by so many people, her face was also a little flushed, and her round eyes looked at Duan Jiahong with a hint of worry: "We'll get back in triumph this time, let's get the wedding done."

"Okay." Duan Jiahong held back the excitement in his heart, and looked at Awen. The more he looked, the more he felt throbbing in his heart, especially her dark eyes were spinning around embarrassedly.

Then, Duan Jiahong lifted his robe neatly and knelt on the ground with one knee. His dark skin was shining. His single eyelids were full of cute people in front of him. He took out a box from his arms, which was based on his childhood.

Wen reads a book, and the ring that she made after fiddling with for a long time.

The man's face was solemn, his fingers were facing the sky, and his eyes were full of admiration and love: "My Duan Jiahong swore to the sky that in this life, he would marry Liang Jiawen alone, without concubines, no outside rooms, and no other Yingyingyan

Yan, the glory and wealth are shared with her. If you violate this oath, the heaven and earth will be abandoned, and the man and god will be punished."
Chapter completed!