Yan Jifeng and Cheng Shao quickly left the imperial study room. Both of them were so scared that they sweated coldly on their foreheads. I don’t know who the new top scorer had borrowed courage from, and they actually dared to contradict the emperor.

It's really a waste of time.

Liang Jiahua has been kneeling on the ground, and his legs are numb and dare not say anything.

Looking at Liang Jiahua who was so calm, the more the emperor looked at him, the more he became satisfied, but the more angry he was.

Good talent, good character, good appearance, but a little stubborn personality.

"What if I have to marry the princess to you!" the emperor said in a deep voice. He also asked this question three years ago.

"The boy doesn't want to be that kind-hearted person." This is still the case, and the bet made the emperor feel depressed.

He grinded his teeth and looked at the person on the ground with his hair pains.

After Bai Le came back that day, he had never left the palace after hearing the queen's words. The maid said that he was crazy every day. He was an emperor and a father. Is it wrong to love his daughter?

"Can't you change your thoughts for three years?" The emperor couldn't help but question Liang Jiahua with some anger: "Is my princess that bad?"

Liang Jiahua smiled bitterly, "It's just that the princess is so nice that the boy dares not expect too much, nor does he want to let her down."

"I allow you to marry that civilian woman with the etiquette of a fair wife." The emperor gritted his back alveolar and began to retreat for his daughter.

Liang Jiahua kowtowed to the ground, loud and powerful: "This is not fair to the princess, nor to that person."

"What do you want?" The emperor shouted in anger by Liang Jiahua, and instantly felt that he had lost his dignity and slowly calmed down his emotions.

"Men and women are married, they are all unrelated."

Bai Le, who was hiding at the door of the imperial study, could not help but laugh at herself when she heard the sentence "Men and women are married, each with no relationship." What was she still looking forward to?

"Liang Jiahua, you are so cruel."

Bai Le ran away crying. When the emperor saw Bai Le appearing at the door of the imperial study room, and when he heard their conversation, his eyebrows frowned tightly.

Wave your hand irritably: "You go back first."

Liang Jiahua kowtowed again: "Boy left."

After walking out of the imperial study room, he looked at the place where Bai Le ran, and a tear came from the corner of his eyes. Only he knew whether it was blown by the wind or in his heart.

It’s not that he is cruel, it’s that he must be cruel. If he really marrys the princess with the etiquette of a fair wife, he will aggriev her and hurt her at the same time.

He is not a saint, and he will be biased even if he can't do anything.

After being biased, resentment will arise. Resentment will arise for a lifetime, and hatred will arise. When hatred comes together, no matter who it is, it will become disgusting and eventually hurt each other.

In such a lifetime, he dare not gamble, nor do he want to gamble.

He still has a lot of talent and has not served the country, and his love for his children will only be his bond.

Awen looked at Liang Jiahua who was a little lost. Her round eyes were full of doubts. The redness and swelling on his forehead looked scary.

But she was so smart that she didn't ask, and she didn't dare to ask.

Today, the Lord summoned him, which was a good thing, but why did he look like this when he came back?

On the third day of March, the Yang family held a banquet for the Liang family to gather. Awen looked at Zheng Limin who was dressed in a freshly and smiled happily and joked: "If you are really attracted by Uncle Yang, you probably won't need any clothes in the future.

Bought it."
Chapter completed!