Novel: He travels through the Ming Dynasty and becomes Zheng He's long-lost hair, and decides to avenge Zheng He

Princess Xu took Xiao Xu Miaojin and her entourage to do charity in the backyard square of Qingshou Temple, and they gave steamed buns and porridge to beggars and displaced people.

The warlock Yuan Jue no longer pretended to be a fortune teller, he came to qingshou Temple and pulled the Daoyan monk into the room.

Yuan Jue carefully looked outside the door and found that there was no one else around, so he closed the door and came to the Daoyan monk.

Seeing the mysterious secret of Yuan Jue's god, the old monk Daoyan said, "Liu Zhuang resident, why do you look so good today?" ”

Yuan Jue looked solemn, he was a little excited, and said to the Daoyan monk, "Si Dao, your vision is correct, King Zhu Di of Yan will ascend to the great treasure one day!" ”

"Tingyu, how did you know?" Did you figure it out? The Daoyan monk was greatly surprised.

Yuan Jue said, "This is a long story, I met a strange person. And listen to me slowly..."

Si Dao is the word of the Daoyan monk, the Ya number of Dao Yan is the old man of Du'an, and there is another Ya number that is the escape of the virtual son. And Tingyu is the character of Yuan Jue, and Yuan Jue's elegant name is Liuzhuang Resident.

Yuan Jue is good at xiangshu and loves to show people fortune telling. Yuan Jue and Dao Yan had known each other earlier, and the two had a relationship at songshan temple.

At that time, Yuan Jue said to the Daoyan monk, "You monk is really strange! You have a pair of triangular eyes like a sick tiger, and your personality must be murderous. You belong to the likes of Liu Bingzhong. The first time they met Yuan Jue, he said that he had won the character and ambition of Dao Yan, and Dao Yan was impressed by Yuan Jue's xiangshu, so he introduced Yuan Jue as a confidant.

In the box room of another courtyard, with the assistance of Ma He and the little beggar, Zheng Hai took a bath and changed into clean new clothes.

Zheng Hai sat quietly, letting Ma He clean up his clothes and take care of his hair.

In Zheng Hai's eyes, everything in this world makes him feel new. Clothes, mirrors, hairpins, etc., these objects that Ma He and others are most accustomed to, in Zheng Hai's view, are all antique-like existences.

Zheng Hai watched quietly, remembering carefully, letting Ma He and the little beggar take care of themselves. It wasn't that he didn't want to do it himself, but because he had never worn a costume before, and he had never had hair so long.

In the army, Zheng Hai's hair was not long enough to be ear roots, and now his long hair was comparable to the woman's long flowing hair.

Zheng Hai watched seriously and remembered carefully, after all, he would have to freshen up and take care of himself in the future.

While combing Zheng Hai's hair, Ma He excitedly told the story of his childhood:

"Xiao Hai, do you remember?" I once told you the story of my father's pilgrimage to heaven..."

"Do you remember when we were young and we put paper boats in Dianchi Lake, Yunnan?" We also rowed, swam, dived in Dianchi... At that time, we also joined forces to deceive a squire, saying that we had seen the Dragon King in Dianchi..."

Zheng Hai listened silently, although he had once checked Zheng He's information on the Internet and knew many things about Zheng He. But Zheng Hai didn't know what the story was when Zheng He was still Xiao Ma He, so he listened silently. Just pretend to be a little beggar Di Yun said- "Help the lord, the brain is burned out."

Ma He happily recalled the funny things of his childhood, and the joy of reunion was revealed in his voice.

Zheng Hai knew from Ma He's narration that his true identity was actually the "white-clothed tribe" in Yunnan, that is, the Dai ethnic group. He crossed from a Han to a Dai minority, and the only thing he was glad about was that he really knew Thai (Dai).

Ma He pointed to the tattoo on Zheng Hai's arm and said, "This tattoo of yours was tattooed when you were seven years old, and I was right next to you at that time." That time, after we deceived the squire, people rumored that we were both prodigies. You begged your old grandfather to tattoo this ripple of water, and the word 'sea' in your name..."

Tattoos are one of the important symbols of men in white, and men are proud of having tattoos.

The white-clad people have a proverb: "Stone mussels, frog legs flower, brother legs do not flower, not a good man does not marry him." There is also a saying: "A flower is a man, a flower is a woman; a flower is a good man, and a flowerless is a white buffalo." ”

In short, it means that men in white are proud of tattoos, women like men with tattoos, and men with tattoos are heroes.

Zheng Hai also learned from Ma He's mouth that men of the white-clad tribe generally started tattoos around the age of eleven or twelve, while Zheng Hai was seven years old when he was tattooed. Because of the special tattoos of the Baiyi clan, Ma He recognized Zheng Hai and was convinced that he was a long-lost little friend.

After Zheng Hai found Ma He plugging in his hairpin, Zheng Hai asked Ma He, "Then when did we separate?" ”

Ma He looked a little sad and looked up at the window. A ray of sunlight shone on him through the window prism, as if to take him back to his childhood.

Ma He was silent for a long time before he said slowly, "We have been living a carefree life until the Ming army attacked Yunnan... I was eleven years old... Daming's general Zhengnan swept through Yunnan. Later, my father was also killed in battle, and we were taken into the barracks by the Ming army..."

Zheng Hai flashed information related to Zheng He's childhood in his mind: it is said that Zheng He was born in the fourth year of Hongwu (1371). Eleven years old should be the fourteenth year of Hongwu (1381). In the autumn of that year, Zhu Yuanzhang ordered Fu Youde to be the general of Zhengnan, and Lan Yu and Mu Ying to be deputy generals to conquer Yungui.

"Then we separated when we were in Yunnan?" Zheng Hai asked.

Ma He shook his head, his expression a little bitter, but also a little resentful. His eyes widened, and a look of resentment suddenly flashed, and his fists clenched involuntarily.

Zheng Hai's sharp gaze fell on Ma He, and he sensed Ma He's strange appearance. He was clearly aware of Ma He's pain and resentment, and he guessed that Ma He must have recalled a painful experience.

After a while, Ma He came out of the pain. He said: "On the way to Yingtianfu, in order to escape, we joined forces with other children to launch a riot... We managed to escape from the barracks, but we still could not escape the pursuit of the officers and men. On the way to escape, you fell off a cliff, and I was recaptured..."

At this point, Ma He choked up again. He slowly closed his eyes, but tears still oozed from the corners of his eyes. He seemed to be aware of Zheng Hai's gaze and turned his back.

Zheng Hai gave the little beggar a look, then shook his head at the little beggar, looked out the door, and signaled the little beggar to go out first.

Zheng Haizhi took the little beggar Di Yun away, and only he and Ma He were left in the house.

The sun was shining outside, but inside it was a cold darkness. Ma He stood with his back to Zheng Hai, facing the wall, standing between the shadow and the light, and the room fell into a wordless silence.

Light passed through the window pringles from outside the house, shining on Ma He's clothes, outlining the horse and his burly body in the darkness. The sunlight did not warm Ma He, only to see his body trembling softly. His burly body cast only a short shadow. The shadow was so humble and lonely, leaving only a faint sentimentality between the light and the darkness.

Zheng Hai looked at Ma He silently, quietly waiting, or guarding.

If the other party is a girl, perhaps, Zheng Hai will come forward to hold her at this moment, or let her rest her head on her shoulder, which can ease and comfort the other party.

But for boys, Zheng Hai believes that the biggest comfort may be not to disturb, just wait quietly and listen quietly.

Sometimes, comforting a person, without saying much, companionship and protection are the cure for pain.

Ma He took a deep breath, still with his back to Zheng Hai, and he said lightly, "That's it, we are separated." And I... I was also severely punished for this... Cut off by Fu Youde... He was sent to the palace and became a eunuch! ”

Ma He clenched his fists again, his body trembling, and there was another moment of silence.

Zheng Hai looked at Ma He and the lonely body, and his heart was also full of ups and downs: I didn't expect that Zheng He, who created the great cause of the Ming Dynasty's seven Western oceans, had such an unfortunate childhood!

"I will avenge you!"

Zheng Hai did not know how to comfort Ma He, he felt empathy and only said this.

The horse and the trembling body stopped trembling. He turned his body and looked at Zheng Hai, and the emotion in his heart turned into tears in the corners of his eyes.

Tears ran across his face and dripped onto the dry ground. As the tears disappeared, the pain in his heart dissipated in an instant.

Ma He blinked, his eyes returned to clarity, and he was once again full of confidence and joy when he looked at Zheng Hai. He smiled happily, "Xiao Hai, when you grow up, you will be able to comfort people!" ”

Zheng Hai looked at Ma He and said seriously again: "Ma He, I am serious, I will avenge you!" ”

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"Tianfang": Generally refers to the holy city of Mecca in Saudi Arabia, and refers to Arabia.

"Baiyi Tribe": The name of the Dai people in China during the Yuan and Ming Dynasties, also known as "Baiyi", "Boyi", "Baiyi", "Golden Tooth". The Tang and Song dynasties recorded that there were titles such as "golden teeth", "black teeth", "silver teeth", "embroidered feet", "embroidered faces", and "white clothes".