Putting down his mobile phone, Bai Ze took a step forward, only to find that the world around him had changed.
I looked around me and saw that Lingyu was no longer there. I felt very panicked. What on earth was going on?
"Don't worry, it's just a concrete story. Don't you like stories the most?" Lingyu's voice sounded in his ears.
Bai Ze let out a long breath. Since he said this, it meant he could relax.
Looking at this street style, it seems to be the elegance of the Ming Dynasty.
What appeared now was a merchant family. The merchant family had a son named Ma Ji.
Ma Ji's father is a good hand in business, so although he does not live in a family with bells and whistles, he can still be said to have no worries about food and clothing.
In ancient times, merchants had a very low status, even inferior to farmers.
Scholars, farmers, industry and merchants, merchants ranked at the bottom, so one can imagine their status.
Li Bai was the son of a merchant, and this identity affected Shixian's career.
Ma Ji did not have Li Bai's talent, but he had bright, white teeth, red lips and white teeth, and a dignified appearance. He sounded a bit like Jia Baoyu.
Ma Ji's father has such a single seedling. He is afraid of melting it when he holds it in his mouth, and he is afraid of dropping it when he holds it in his hand.
All in all, the old horse is very doting on the young horse.
Ma Ji is a handsome boy, and he is even prettier than his own maid. His family is wealthy, but he likes opera.
He hangs out with the children of the Liyuan all day long, and sometimes he even dresses up as a female actor and sings a song on a whim.
Although Lao Ma couldn't stand it, he could only let Ma Ji do whatever he wanted.
Although he was allowed to run wild, Lao Ma was worried that his boy was not doing his job properly.
Although Ma Ji loves opera very much, he is also capable of studying. Otherwise, he would not have been admitted as a scholar at the age of 14. Isn't that annoying?
It is said that being the son of a businessman affects his career, so Ma Ji could only enjoy himself and linger in the opera garden.
After a few years, the old horse got older and his legs and feet became weak. It would be inappropriate for him to travel around again.
Depending on your current financial situation, there will always be a day when you have nothing to lose.
This kid doesn't have any ambition for fame. If he kicks his legs, will this kid just hang around and wait to die?
This is absolutely impossible and will not be allowed to happen.
Old Ma thought about it and called Ma Ji: "Son, my father is old and you are not young. Logically speaking, you should get married and have children, but my father has never forced you to do this.
You have no intention of fame, and my father will not force you.
Farmers have land, but as a merchant family, we should not think about fame and fortune. If we want to survive, we should inherit the family business.
You are familiar with the ups and downs here. How about you be filial to your father and me and take over this business?" Old Ma looked at Ma Ji expectantly.
Don't mention it. Although Ma Ji is idle, he is not the kind of guy who doesn't live up to his expectations.
I feel sorry for my father when I see that he is getting old. In addition, I have been idle at home for a long time, and I also want to go out and travel around to see the world.
So I took over the old father's business. Don't forget, dragons beget dragons, phoenixes beget phoenixes, and the mice's sons can dig holes.
Ma Ji is really talented in this area. After so many years of hard work, his business is flourishing.
At the same time, I also understand how difficult it has been for my old father for so many years.
The business grew bigger and bigger, and the Ming Dynasty had advanced navigation and led the world.
After Zheng He's pioneering work, more navigation routes were discovered and explored.
Ma Ji went abroad to develop his business overseas. Every time he went overseas, he received a lot of goods.
By chance, Ma Ji got a nautical map, which was said to be a magical place with rich products and countless rare treasures.
After many preparations, Ma Ji embarked on a boat looking for this place.
The first three days were calm, but on the fourth day, the wind and waves were rough, and the ships traveling with us were nowhere to be found.
The boat Ma Ji drifted on the sea for several days, drifting with the current.
A few days later, he finally saw a piece of land. Ma Ji felt grateful to the gods and Buddhas in the sky.
The ship docked, and Ma Ji's eyes widened when he saw the land in front of him.
The eyes were so big and round that they almost bulged out.
There are many people in this city, but they are all extremely ugly, with pointed ears and pointed noses, regardless of gender, and their hair is disheveled, just like monsters and monsters.
When people here see Ma Ji, they avoid him, and some even run away when they see him.
He found that everyone here was afraid of him, and his original uneasiness disappeared and was replaced by courage.
Entering the village, Ma Ji ate and drank as he pleased, and the foreigners did not dare to stop him. Some people tried to communicate. Even though they were in a foreign country, they could probably still communicate.
The people here felt relieved when they found out that he was not a monster and came from the Ming Dynasty in the East.
Foreigners were very enthusiastic, but Ma Ji gradually discovered that they looked just like what he had imagined. Most of them were dressed in rags and looked like they were very poor.
And those ugly guys are all glamorous and look very rich.
After asking around, I found out that this place is called the Great Rakshasa Kingdom.
People with Ma Ji's appearance are called ugly here and are not taken seriously in this country, let alone reused.
The emperor hated ugly people like Ma Ji very much, so people like Ma Ji suffered from poverty.
Ma Ji thought to himself: It's really weird. I think I was called a young man in the Ming Dynasty. Girls couldn't walk when they saw me. This was the first time I was told that I was ugly.
There was an old man in his eighties in this great Rakshasa country, who was a confidant of the emperor. He was an ambassador to many countries, but he had never been to the Ming Dynasty.
I heard that there was a strange man from the Ming Dynasty. I came over out of curiosity and found out that he had seen the world. Although he was surprised when he saw Ma Ji, he still behaved very calmly.
The old man entertained the guests with good wine and delicious food, and also entertained them with singing and dancing.
Ma Jisan felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, like a lump in his throat, like a thorn in his back.
The big crab that I ate almost spit out.
The dancers are ugly-looking Rakshasa women, and the singers are no better than the roosters crowing.
The old man got up and asked: "Does your country have singing and dancing?"
Ma Ji is an opera lover himself and replied, of course.
The old man waved and asked the song and dance team to leave the stage.
Ma Ji came on stage and sang a song loudly.
The old man listened with fascination: "Yes, yes, you can perform for His Majesty, but you are ugly. It would be great if you could be more beautiful."
Ma Ji disagreed at first, but then he thought that if he wanted to leave here, he would inevitably cause trouble to the dignitaries here.
Thinking about it this way, I can only agree.
Donning makeup to look like Zhang Feimang and Li Kui, the Rakshasa people found Ma Ji much more pleasing to their eyes.
After listening to Ma Ji's singing, the emperor was so mesmerized that he kept him in the palace as a boredom reliever.
After a few months like this, Ma Ji got tired of it. Everyone said he had a fake face and needed makeup to look beautiful.
Ma Ji resigned, and the emperor gave him a large amount of gold and silver.
Thinking of the village that first accepted him, there were many poor people there. Appropriate changes in their lives would be considered a great merit.
Ma Ji distributed the gold and silver.
The poor man said: "My benefactor can go to the sea market to exchange for things."
Ma Ji asked, where is the sea market?
The poor man replied that this sea market is a place where jiao people from all over the world exchange their treasures.
There are countless rare treasures inside, which can be exchanged as long as the conditions are met.
The Rakshasa Kingdom also sent people there, and those who went there were poor people like them.
Ma Ji thought to himself, isn't this the destination?
"Can someone take me there?" Ma Ji wanted to go.
"My dear benefactor, it's full of dangers there. You can't go there!"
Ma Ji decided to leave and embarked on the road to Haishi.
After a long journey, we finally arrived at Haishi, which happened to be open at this time.
There is a dazzling array of goods here, which makes Ma Ji overwhelmed. Most of them are rare and dazzling treasures.
At this moment, someone in the market said: "The Third Prince is here."
Ma Ji stepped aside, and the Third Prince passed by on horseback. When he saw him, he stopped his horse and said, "This man is not from a small and remote country."
The attendant went to ask: "May I ask where Mr. Lang is from?"
"I come from the Eastern Ming Dynasty." Ma Ji said.
"Oh, it turns out we are from the Ming Dynasty. Someone has come to prepare a horse. This young master is going with me." The third prince ordered someone to bring a horse.
Ma Ji got on his horse and chatted and laughed with the Third Prince along the way.
Later I found out that this third prince was actually the third prince of the Dragon King.
The third prince introduced the prince to the Dragon King, and the Dragon King betrothed the Dragon Girl to Ma Ji.
Ma Ji did this and became his son-in-law, and his life was very happy.
No matter how happy the days are, they can't offset the longing for my hometown.
Dragon Girl saw what Ma Ji was thinking and said, "Husband, if you go home, I won't stop you, but I'm pregnant. Please give me a name and I will wait for you for three years."
"If it's a girl, let's call it Long Gong, if it's a boy, let's call it Fu Hai." Ma Ji supported Long Nu and said happily.
Ma Ji returned to his hometown. His parents were still alive, but his first wife had remarried, so they thought he had died outside.
When his parents saw Ma Ji, they burst into tears and cried out to renew their relationship.
Ma Ji misses Long Nu and disagrees with her life and death.
Dragon Girl sent her a pair of children, and Ma Ji was very happy, but it was a pity that he could not stay together forever.
But the children can often go back to the sea to see their mother.
After Ma Ji's parents left, Dragon Girl took him and his two children away.
From then on, I lived a happy life without shame or shame.
The Rakshasa Kingdom and Haishi were never seen again and became legends.
Putting on a false face to cater to the secular world is no different from the ghost world. The weird ways of confounding beauty and ugliness and trying to flatter people are common all over the world. It seems to Bai Ze that this thing still has some truth to this day.
I finished enjoying the story, but I haven’t gone out yet.
"Lingyu, what's going on?" Bai Ze was very panicked. He couldn't be trapped here for the rest of his life and couldn't get out, right?
"You are really an idiot. The mirage that materializes is still a story in the final analysis.
Since it is a story, tell me, how can we make the story end?" Lingyu rolled her eyes.
Bai Ze raised his eyebrows. The novel has a complete book, the TV series has a complete ending, and the movie has the e
d.
This story naturally has its own storytelling style, and the best way to express it is that it has been completed.
When he materialized these three words in Rakshasa Sea City, Bai Ze found that he had returned to reality.
After returning to reality, Bai Ze seemed to want to understand that it was probably because of the new song of Diao Gong Gallery that many netizens remembered this story again.
The story is combined with reality, and there is an interpretation of the new song.
This story is already familiar, there is just one critical point missing.
"Hey, classmate Xiaobai, what you think seems to be close to the truth.
Don't be in a daze, let's go!" Lingyu reminded Bai Ze.
Bai Ze nodded and continued walking towards the tavern.
