Looking at Wan'er's aggrieved look, Zhang Zong finally couldn't bear to blame her anymore. Finally, he sighed and comforted her a few words, and then told her not to have such a bad idea in the future. Wan'er also pointed her little head like a chicken pecking at rice, as if she really listened to it.

Because the banquet lasted until the evening, Zhang Zong did not ask Wan'er to cook dinner. After washing up, Zhang Zong read a book in the study room, and then returned to the bedroom to lie down to prepare for rest.

Speaking of which, when he first arrived in the Tang Dynasty, Zhang Zong was very unaccustomed to life without a mobile phone and computer, and he had to go to bed early. However, now he has become accustomed to this slow-paced life, and even used to going to bed early and getting up early, which is something he dare not imagine in later generations.

However, today Zhang Zong tossed and turned in the bed and couldn't sleep. He kept thinking about what happened today. Princess Chengyang urged her to get married and sent a lot of information about women. Even Wan'er was worried about her marriage, and she actually treated Xue Ning'er as her future mistress in private.

"Is it really time for me to get married?" Zhang Zong whispered to himself at this time. Both men and women in the Tang Dynasty were married early. Generally, if a man has not got married after fifteen years, there are usually only two situations. The first is that the conditions are too poor, such as being too poor, too ugly or having a physical illness. The second is simpler, that is, he does not like women.

Zhang Zong obviously does not belong to the first type. In the words of later generations, he should be regarded as a famous golden bachelor in Chang'an City. Many noble officials wanted to marry his daughter to him.

But Zhang Zong did not admit that he belonged to the second type. He was still very interested in women, but he didn't want to easily enter the marriage and lost his freedom. This is also because he was single for too long in his previous life, so he was used to being single and did not have much yearning for married life.

However, now Zhang Zong needs to rethink his future life. First, he does not want people to doubt his sexual orientation, and second, he also feels that he needs a woman who knows the cold and the hot. Although Wan'er is very good, she is not his wife after all.

Thinking of the above, Zhang Zong also sat up from the bed, then stepped into the study, lit the candle, he took the box given by Princess Chengyang from the bookshelf and placed it on the table to open it.

There are five portraits in the box. Zhang Zong opened each one and looked carefully. These women were all from official families. They were of first-class appearance and character. After all, these were selected by Princess Chengyang himself. With her connections, these women will definitely not have any problems.

However, after Zhang Zong put the last portrait back into the box, he pondered again. These women were indeed good, but he did not feel moved at all. Moreover, he had no idea about these women in advance. If he just picked one of them as his wife so easily, wouldn’t it be too hasty?

"Choose a wife, appearance is second. The key is character and personality. After all, everyone has different personalities. Even if they are all very good, they may not get along with me. If you choose a woman with dissatisfaction with values ​​as your wife, it will be ruined in the rest of your life." Zhang Zong whispered to himself again. He was still very cautious about choosing a wife.

"Since the young master doesn't want to choose a strange woman as his wife, why not choose one from the familiar ones?" At this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the door, and then Wan'er pushed the door in, obviously she wasn't sleeping either.

"You... why haven't you been sleeping yet?" Zhang Zong couldn't help but say helplessly when he saw Wan'er coming in. He thought Wan'er had already slept, so he talked to himself like this, but she didn't expect that she could hear it.

"The young master blamed Wan'er today, but Wan'er still felt that among the many women, only the princess was the most suitable for the young master!" Wan'er took a few steps forward and saluted Zhang Zong.

"Just because Ning'er is someone I'm familiar with?" Zhang Zong asked laughed and cried. Although Wan'er was precocious, she had no emotional experience after all, and she didn't know what marriage was, so her thoughts were too simple.

"Not only that!" Wan'er shook her head, and then analyzed again, "Although the young master is very trusted by the prince, his foundation is still too shallow. Although the eldest princess is kind to the young master, he is still separated by a layer after all. But if the young master marrys the princess and becomes the eldest princess' son-in-law, then this relationship will be stronger, and he can also use the eldest princess..."

"Stop!" Before Wan'er finished speaking, Zhang Zong interrupted her with a stern face. Then he walked back and forth a few times in anger. Finally, he stood firm in front of Wan'er and said seriously, "Wan'er, remember, I don't want my marriage to be mixed with too many other factors, and I'm not willing to plot against relatives and friends around me, so I'll pretend that I haven't heard of it today, and you must never mention it again in the future!"

"I'm wrong!" Wan'er immediately admitted her mistake again when she saw Zhang Zong's angry look, but looking at her appearance, she didn't seem to be admitting her mistake.

"You..." Zhang Zong naturally saw Wan'er's thoughts at a glance, and immediately wanted to be angry again, but seeing her eager appearance, she still couldn't bear to scold her again. After all, she had already scolded her once today.

However, what Zhang Zong didn't expect was that Wan'er actually spoke again: "Young Master blames me, and I know that I am wrong, but there is a saying that I still have to say!"

"What did you say?" Zhang Zong asked again angrily.

"I want to say, even if the young master has never thought about marrying the princess, what if the princess wants to marry you?" Wan'er suddenly raised her head and looked at Zhang Zong's eyes and asked.

"Don't talk nonsense. Ning'er is still young, so how could she think about getting married?" Zhang Zong shook his head immediately after hearing this.

"Young Master, don't always treat the princess as a child. She is actually only a few months younger than me. She must also understand what I understand. Do you really think the princess doesn't know what it means to make clothes for men?" Wan'er stood up straight and stared at Zhang Zong with bright eyes and said again.

"This... this is impossible!" Zhang Zong's first reaction when he heard this was to resist. After all, in his heart, Ning'er was still the little girl who used to like to listen to her stories. Now he suddenly heard that this little girl was interested in him, which made him unable to accept it for a while.
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