Summary of the previous chapter: Mrs. Ma and Ma Tong saw through Ma Xiaoquan’s fake identity...
Ma Xiaoquan shrugged his shoulders. He would not tell Mrs. Ma that he came from the future. Even if he told Mrs. Ma, Mrs. Ma would not understand it very well.
"Well," Ma Xiaoquan thought for a moment and said, "I can't tell you my true identity, but I can tell you clearly that I have no plans against your Ma family..."
Mrs. Ma glared at Ma Xiaoquan and said, "It's impossible for me to believe you just based on your words..."
Ma Xiaoquan chuckled and suddenly said something in the Baiyi language.
This sentence actually has no actual meaning, but few people can say it accurately, because... this Baiyi clan language is an oral idiom passed down by the patriarch of the Baiyi clan.
The so-called oral family language means a language that only the patriarch of the Baiyi clan and his children can understand.
The reason why Ma Xiaoquan knew this was all thanks to Tsing Yi. After all, Qing Yi was the daughter of the patriarch of the Baiyi clan and the first female patriarch of the Baiyi clan after Ma Xiaoquan left. Of course, Ma Xiaoquan didn't know this, nor
It’s all a story for later.
When Mrs. Ma heard this, she was stunned for a moment, and then she reacted and said with some excitement: "You... can actually say this? My old man said this, saying that this is the leader of the Baiyi clan.
Only words that can be said..."
Ma Xiaoquan smiled bitterly, thinking that if it hadn't been for Qing Yi's strict supervision at the time, he probably wouldn't be able to speak the language of the Baiyi clan now.
"Well, that's right..."
Ma Tongdao: "Based on this alone...I'm afraid we still can't fully trust you..."
Ma Xiaoquan waved his hand: "I didn't ask you to completely believe me. After all... I also have what I need..."
Mrs. Ma chuckled, nodded and said: "It's so happy, you are indeed happy. Regardless of whether you have a real relationship with my Ma family or not, if you can express your thoughts so happily, you must be an upright person."
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Ma Xiaoquan chuckled: "Mrs. Ma praises me too much, but to be honest, my real name is also Ma Xiaoquan."
"Oh?" Mrs. Ma blinked and said, "My Ma family has a tradition. Every few generations, a man will take the name of the first generation family head... Your Excellency, are you also a member of my Ma family?
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Ma Xiaoquan thought that Mrs. Ma was really smart, but on the surface he shook his head and said: "I don't know this, and I don't want to be too clear about it. After all, I want to complete my task as soon as possible..."
Ma Tong interrupted: "Sir, what is your mission?"
Ma Xiaoquan scratched his scalp, took out a roll of cloth from his arms, and threw it to Ma Tong.
The pattern on the cloth roll was drawn by Ma Xiaoquan two days ago when he was in solitary confinement. Although it is in the internal data device, at this time, Ma Xiaoquan thought it would be better to draw it.
Ma Xiaoquan's painting skills are not very good, but because he had enough time to paint this picture, it is relatively easy to recognize.
Ma Tong took the roll of cloth, and together with Mrs. Ma, they took one side of the roll and unfolded it.
"Huh? What is this?" Ma Tong said in confusion after seeing the pattern on the cloth roll.
"This is..." Looking back at Mrs. Ma, she squinted her eyes and looked at the pattern on the cloth roll carefully, "I seem to have seen this thing somewhere..."
"Oh?" Ma Xiaoquan's eyes lit up and he asked, "Have you really seen the old lady?"
Mrs. Ma raised her head, nodded solemnly and said: "I met the old man before I married him, and he also met him later, and even wrote a special note about this..."
When Ma Xiaoquan heard this, he was overjoyed and said: This luck... is really good. I thought there was no news, but now it seems that I got it soon... Haha...
.. It’s so cool, it’s really cool... This way, this task can be completed quickly...
Ma Xiaoquan raised his head and was about to speak when Madam Ma said: "Old lady, I know what you are thinking. Let me tell you the truth. That note...is not in my Ma's house now..."
"What, right? Old lady, didn't you say that the note was written by your husband..."
Mrs. Ma sighed and said: "This is a bit tiring to say... The old man wrote the note and didn't take it seriously, until one day a guest came to my house and accidentally saw it.
So he asked the old man for the manuscript... The old man didn't think much about it at the time, so he gave the manuscript to the guest..."
"Then what's the name of that guest?"
Mrs. Ma glanced at Ma Xiaoquan and said, "Zhang Juzheng!"
"Zhang..." Upon hearing this, Ma Xiaoquan shook his head helplessly.
Zhang Juzheng... was definitely the most famous chief minister of the Ming Dynasty, and also the most capable chief minister, but... Zhang Juzheng was the chief minister of Emperor Wanli for the first ten years.
Emperor Wanli just passed away a few days ago, and Prince Zhu Changluo has just inherited the throne a few days ago. Decades have passed, and Zhang Juzheng's house was confiscated after his death. I'm afraid...
"Old madam, Zhang Juzheng has been dead for many years, and his home has been ransacked. I'm afraid these notes are also gone, right?"
Mrs. Ma shook her head: "I don't know about this, but I have indeed seen the things on your cloth roll..."
"Old lady, who took this thing you saw?"
Mrs. Ma thought for a moment and said: "A man with short hair like you... uh, his hair color is purple..."
"Purple?" Ma Xiaoquan was stunned for a moment. Purple hair? Could it be Zhao Yuntai?
Mingfa once said that for those who successfully integrate the Heart of Time, men's hair will turn purple, while women's hair will turn blue. Huang Jingming also mentioned this in the video materials left to Ma Xiaoquan,
But at that time, Huang Jingming had separated from the Heart of Time, so Huang Jingming's hair color was black.
Ma Xiaoquan shook his head. If he hadn't violated the historical origins in the late Han Dynasty, I'm afraid his hair color should be purple at this moment. But... it was that violation that made Ma Xiaoquan open
He has the ability to predict, but...so far, Ma Xiaoquan still doesn't know how to use the ability to predict. Every time a prediction occurs, it is inadvertent and not under Ma Xiaoquan's control.