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Mrs. Zhang pointed to the imperial decree placed next to her, and said in her heart that the imperial decree has been issued and cannot be disobeyed, so it is better to say more good words.

In case her second son, who has not been very disciplined since he was a child, doesn't make sense, she can't think of resisting the order and refusing to marry.

"Don't worry Wuxi. I saw Princess Duanyang from a distance earlier. Her face was like peaches and plums competing for spring, and her low eyebrows and shallow smile made even spring flowers and autumn moons pale in comparison."

"The temperament is also known for its gentleness and generosity. She is beautiful and intelligent, and she is excellent in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. In the future, after you get married, you will definitely sing in harmony."

Hearing this, Feng Wuxi was silent for a long time and finally said: "I have never met Princess Duanyang, and I have no intention of marrying a wife. A princess marrying me is no different from being a widow."

These words are her sincere words.

She is a woman, it is impossible for her to be a successor to the Feng family, and it is even more impossible for her to give happiness to this princess who has never met.

She is at home in battles big and small, even if they are tricky, she can solve them, but this time Feng Wuxi finally encountered a very difficult thing.

Resisting the decree and disrespecting it is a serious crime, and it is not uncommon to copy and behead all the families.

"Grandson is a little tired, I'm going back to my room first." Feng Wuxi didn't have the heart to say anything else, and hurriedly saluted and left.

"Wuxi, he really doesn't seem to want to marry a wife." The old lady was worried. She liked this grandson very much, and originally wanted to choose a woman for him who would treat each other sincerely and be happy.

The will of the Holy Majesty also caught her off guard, not to mention the story of Princess Duanyang Nakov.

"Mother-in-law, my daughter-in-law didn't meet the master when she first got married, and later she treated her like a guest, Wuxi will figure it out." Mrs. Zhang comforted.

……

Jiang Yuebai booked a private room in the most famous Yanhui Building in the capital, just to watch the general's jokes, cough cough is to care about the general's lifelong affairs.

The imperial decree has been issued for several days, and the heat of the topic has not diminished, and there are no people talking about it in teahouses and restaurants all the time.

It can be said that the stability of the Xu Dynasty in the past ten years could not have existed without Feng Wuxi. Even if it was rumored that Feng Wuxi was thick-backed and hideous like a ghost under the mask, it did not prevent him from becoming a great hero in many people's minds.

Even... the girl of my dreams.

His family background is first-class, he has been a family of officials and eunuchs for generations, and he himself is a great general and hero who defends his family and the country, even if he is ugly, it does not affect his attractiveness at all.

What's more, when I saw the city gate that day, the rumors had already been updated.

At least no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the rumored bear-like figure.

"Come, come, let's toast the general and wish him a happy wedding early." Jiang Yuebai toasted with a smirk.

There were quite a few people sitting in the private room, all of whom were from the military.

In addition to Jiang Yuebai, there were Zuo General Qin Ming, Military Adviser Ge Jin, etc., and the table was full.

Hearing Jiang Yuebai's words, everyone toasted together, pretending to be serious, but in fact they were all happy.

"Yuebai is right, this is a great joy." Ge Jin laughed, seemingly harmless to humans and animals, but in fact he was the only one sitting here.

Feng Wuxi was going to get married, which was indeed something to be happy about for them.

But that didn't stop them from laughing inwardly, no one could imagine what it would be like for their general to marry a wife.

"Is it too leisurely lately, even dare to read my jokes?" Feng Wuxi sat down, looking around with cold eyes.

The few people present were not afraid, and they all knew in their hearts that the general would not be angry at all if they were joking on such an occasion.

"We helped the general find out about this Princess Duanyang, and there is nothing wrong with it. The rumored Princess Duanyang is also praised as having nothing but heaven and earth."

Qin Ming patted his chest to assure that he was not lying.

"The only shortcoming, seeing that the general is still safe and sound, I know that shortcoming is not worth mentioning to the general." Ge Jin continued.

The marriage was given three days ago. It is rumored that Kefu's princess can't defeat them, the invincible military god who fights and kills people on the battlefield.

"Don't talk nonsense, this matter has not yet been settled." Feng Wuxi said coldly.

Is it because the Holy Majesty is crazy to give the marriage or is this Princess Duanyang really hates marriage so much.

Although she is a majestic Weiyuan General Zhen Guohou, all she does is put her head on the waistband of her trousers, so she is not afraid that this princess will become a widow once she gets married.

But marrying her is no different from being a widow.

Feng Wuxi thought in his heart after pouring a glass of wine.

……

"Princess, you are really going out of the palace. If His Majesty finds out, His Majesty will definitely be angry." Wan Qing looked nervously at the princess who had tidied her up softly, and sincerely hoped to dispel her thoughts.

"Father obviously thinks that the god of killing can suppress the evil spirit of "Kefu" in this palace."

As the oldest princess in the royal family who has never been engaged to marry, Duanyang knows how those people talk about her behind her back.

Rather than marrying those dudes from royal families, noble families, she would rather never marry for the rest of her life.

This idea was too whimsical for her.

Even if a commoner woman can't do it, as a princess, she is even more unable to do it as a role model for women in the world.

"The imperial concubine is here—" the little eunuch guarding the door shouted loudly.

"Oh no, Concubine Yun Gui is here. Quickly put away your things, I'll go to greet you first." Duan Yang frowned, and put the things in Wan Qing's hands.