Zhang Wenjing was still not happy. She turned away and said, "But I don't like it."

Zhang Hongfan smiled bitterly and asked: "What makes you dislike him? I'll ask him to change it."

"I don't want to talk about people behind their backs."

"It's not about right and wrong. Just tell your brother what you don't like about Qiao Ju."

Zhang Wenjing held her hands, turned sideways, and said: "If I want to say it, it is the word 'passionate'."

Zhang Hongfan understood it as soon as he heard it.

But he wanted his sister to explain it more clearly and asked, "What's the explanation?"

"To put it more seriously, it's hard to guarantee that he is not a coward. Who knows if he treats me well because he admires me as a person or because he admires my father's power? To put it more lightly, I want a husband who is neither humble nor arrogant in his behavior, and has the demeanor of a celebrity.

, rather than a...snobbish...honest person who dare not even raise his head in front of my father."

The last few words came to Zhang Wenjing's lips, but she changed them to another word.

Zhang Hongfan shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said deliberately: "So you think he is from a poor background."

"No, I don't hate the poor and love the rich..."

"Then what do you want to do? You don't like those high-ranking children, saying they are dandy and arrogant. It's hard to find a handsome man from a poor family for you, but you think he is honest? Sister, your vision is too high."

"snort."

"It's not that your father and brother don't listen to you, but what should you do with your father and brother now that you're old? If you don't marry anymore, will you be satisfied when the Mongolian governor comes to propose marriage and lets you marry that rude and uncivilized China?"

After a word, Zhang Wenjing lowered her head and became speechless.

Zhang Hongfan was already good at eloquence, so he was sent as a lobbyist by his father before leaving. At this time, seeing that his sister was unhappy, he sighed and said: "You believe Brother Jiu, Qiao Ju is already

We can find a good match for you. If you marry him, you will live a good life in the future."

"Brother Ninth is saying that I have no choice."

"I selected him after selecting all the talented men for you, otherwise the Mongols..."

"I know." Zhang Wenjing finally responded with a compromise, "Qiao Jianzhang, just Qiao Jianzhang."

"That's good, don't be angry with father?"

"oh."

"Then Brother Ninth is gone."

Zhang Hongfan raised his hand, turned around and left, quite free and easy.

Zhang Wenjing thought for a moment, then took two small steps forward and said, "Brother Ninth is the most diligent in studying and practicing martial arts. As you said in your poem, 'Half the window is cold and rainy, the night is deep, and the orchid paste is burnt and an inch of gold is burned.' This time

If you become an official, my sister wishes my brother a bright future."

"Haha." Zhang Hongfan laughed loudly, chanted casually, and walked out of the courtyard.
Chapter completed!