The pontoon bridge, although the name is simple, but this bridge is not small in ancient times. Fang Ji didn't know why it was called that. And this bridge is also quite special, the bridge body is nameless, and there is no stele carving, which is very strange.

Since the opposite side of the bridge is the compound where the eunuchs lived, there were a lot of itinerant vendors on both sides of the bridge, and there were more guards and potential Yulin soldiers who managed public security.

Fang Ji leaned against the wall at this time, wearing a black cat-faced mask, waiting for the connector sent by Su Wan.

Not sleeping for two nights was nothing to Fang Ji, just a little sleepy.

Of course, in order to help Su Wan, Fang Ji specially shook off the secret whistle sent by the prince, and specially put on a mask when he secretly changed the service of the son-in-law.

I used to be always "disliked" by Brother Huai and Qiluo, after all, the clothes that Fang Ji usually likes to wear are more like a martial artist, and Fang Ji really doesn't care too much about his dress, and the clothes are durable.

In addition to the clothes that were originally purchased for the "wedding banquet", the only clothes that were still good-looking were bought by Xiao Luo.

At this time, I remembered Naluo girl again...... Fang Ji scratched his head and couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, Fang Ji was afraid that the "connector man" would not find him, so he stood on the bridge pier, standing on one foot and crossing his hands.

As for whether the connector can be found, it is quite eye-catching anyway, and there is no shortage of passers-by passing by and pointing.

Some of them even threw him a few copper plates......

Is Lao Tzu like this? ! It really is! Fang Ji cursed in his heart and pocketed those copper plates.

"Odd and even the same?"

Fang Ji heard a female voice whisper at this time.

"Symbols look at quadrants."

That's right, this is the joint code that Fang Ji and Su Wan said, and I think no one can match it in today's Great Wei.

It's really right, Fang Ji wants to hug him and say goodbye!

Fang Ji looked down at this time, only to feel that this woman was a little familiar.

Where have you seen this?

Here, this woman is holding a tassel sword, but her face is expressionless, and her outfit looks more like a woman.

And Fang Halberd turned and landed softly, making Newton's coffin board unable to cover it, and at the same time, it also made the woman's face change slightly.

"Good Body......

Although this woman is cold, she seems to be a master who has something to say.

"You're the Heavenly Painting?"

Tianhua is naturally a pseudonym that Fang Halberd and Su Wan said well, and it is the middle of Fang Tianhua's halberd.

"Exactly. What do you call a girl? ”

"Girl? My surname is Mu. The woman was a little surprised at first, and then said her last name.

"Namu Woman, let's go."

This Mu Nuxia looks three or five years older than him, but her martial arts should be better than him.

This was also what surprised Fang Ji a little, for some reason, he was able to judge whether this person was better than him.

If you think about it carefully, it should be the reason why you have been playing "hide and seek" with old ghosts every day for almost ten years.

Of course, the peek-a-boo he played with the old ghost was not the kind that children played, but simply looking for the old ghost running around the mountain, and the old ghost wanted to come to exercise him, and set up a lot of difficulties.

Now that Fang Ji looks at it again, he has to say that Los Angeles is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Fang Ji found that there were still many people who were better than him, but of course this was only in terms of head-to-head combat.

"Wait, you're going to go over here?" This Mu Nuxia looked at Fang Ji with a suspicious face at this time.

"Huh? So what's not? Fang Ji was stunned, thinking that there was something wrong with his hairstyle.

"Where's the dowry?"

"Hey, no." Fang Ji laughed.

"What about the bailiff?"

"We don't have this custom in my hometown."

This Mu woman frowned when she heard this.

"How did you and my sister meet?"

It turned out to be Su Wan's sister, but Fang Jiguan's face was not like it, and this person and Su Wan did not have the same surname.

"Although Mu Nuxia can rest assured, since it is a matter of agreement, I will return the two hundred taels if it is not done."

"She also gave you two hundred taels?" Mu Nuxia's expression at this time was not angry, but surprised.

Fang Ji couldn't help muttering, how could it seem that this Mu Nuxia didn't know a lot of things.

"Mu Nuxia leads the way."

At this time, Mu Nuxia obviously sighed, obviously very unoptimistic about Fang Ji.

After all, the man in front of him, who called himself "Heavenly Painting", was empty-handed and wearing a strange black cat mask.

Of course, if Fang Ji knew that this Mu Nuxia disliked the color of his black cat, he would have to refute it: It doesn't matter if it is a black cat and a white cat, and the one who is followed by three yellow cats is a black cat.

……

"Wan'er to grandma, uncle and aunt please be safe."

Su Wan, that is, Zhao Wan, took off her cloak and took off her silver helmet at this time, and handed it over to Zhao Wen, who was also a maid.

And there are a total of four waitresses in the Zhao family, who are civil and military heroes, but because they are all women, they are homophones, which are "Wen Wu Yingjie".

Xiaowen took Zhao Wan's cloak and silver helmet, and stood aside, glancing at her own young lady at this time.

Obviously, today's Mrs. Zhao Kang is in a very bad mood.

Xiaowen heard Xiaojie say today that Mrs. Tai has been keeping a straight face since she got up.

As for the reason, it is because Miss said today that the person she likes will come to propose......

The words of the matchmaker of the parents' order, although the young lady is now the head of the military attaché, and her parents have been dead for many years, but the young lady did this, which obviously made Mrs. Tai very dissatisfied.

In addition, Xiaowen is a close attendant, so she naturally knows that Mrs. Tai has always wanted to match Miss and Nakang Zhuangyuan......

Miss is like this now, it's a bit of a child's play.

Mrs. Zhao was silent at this time, she was sitting in front of the hall today, and she seemed to want to see who Zhao Wan brought today.

That's right, Zhao Wan only officially talked about this matter yesterday, obviously not wanting her to interfere and not giving her a chance to object.

Zhao Kangshi asked himself that he was also a heroine who went into battle with her husband Zhao Cun to kill the enemy, and she was sitting in danger at this time, holding the tiger head staff given by Emperor Taizu in her hand, just to suppress the kid who came to the door to propose marriage and frustrate his spirit.

At this time, Mrs. Shuiyue couldn't help but smile bitterly, this Mrs. Tai and Wan'er seemed to be unable to listen to persuasion today.

"Wan'er has returned from the last dynasty, it's hard work, sit down."

Mrs. Tai is old, Zhao Wan is a general, and she either goes to war or to the barracks, so it is this third lady, Shui Yue, the wife of Zhao Wan's third uncle, who really runs the Zhao family.

Shuiyue has no descendants, but she also treats the children of the Zhao family as her own, and unlike a room of martial artists who fight and kill, Shuiyue is a geisha.

Because of her humble background, Shui Yue actually knows how to observe words and feelings, and she also runs the stormy Zhao family like a family.

So after so many years with the Zhao family, she is most familiar with the tempers of Mrs. Tai and Zhao Wan, knowing that both of them are temperamental, and the things they have decided can't pull back a few cows.

So, who will be the person Wan'er brought back? Shui Yue was very curious.