Lan Zui withdrew his slightly raised wrist, and his nerves were still tense. |Among every two people who watch romance, there is an account that has registered for Ke ° Le° Xiao ° Say ° Net. Reyimu and Sabir didn't feel the change in the relationship between the two next to them at all, and they also ran into the courtyard with a happy face, and even Rong Thirteen and Lan Zui couldn't help but be taken inside.

Seeing this, Jun Yihuang frowned, and after glancing at Bai Suhe, he deliberately pulled back and guarded the door.

Sabir is worthy of being the sibling of Siri Ahon, short but so strong that Lan Drunk can't hold it. After being taken two steps, Lan Zui stood on the threshold and saw the situation in the courtyard clearly.

The courtyard is not big, and you can see it all at a glance. At the foot of the courtyard wall, several stacks of half-human high firewood are piled up, the ground of the yard is inevitably covered with yellow sand, more than ten large and small male hens on the sand are frightened by the people who come to run around, leaving many footprints of Sanya, the lamb is tied to the wooden post with a rope, there is nowhere to hide, only a strong bleating.

There were several people standing in the courtyard, all wearing turbans and wearing Mok's traditional costumes, their faces were all exposed, and they were all over sixty years old. An old man was hugging Kanji and laughing, while Siri Ahong bowed his head and meekly let an old woman touch his cheek.

Lan Zui and Rong Thirteen were even more puzzled, but seeing that this situation really didn't look like a trap, the two of them loosened their muscles, and Reyimu said in a very loud voice: "Don't speak." Then he broke free from Rong Thirteen's pull and stretched out his arms to the old woman who was touching Xiri Ahong, and said in Mok: "Khangul, I'm back too!" ”

When the old woman saw Xiri Ahong, her wrinkled face smiled even more, let go of Xiri Ahong, and also stretched out her arms to hug Reyimu, and said again and again: "Reyimu, you haven't come this month, Khan Guli wants you to die!" God bless, I hope you are safe and happy. ”

Lan Zui and Rong Thirteen stared at the people in the courtyard, becoming more and more dazed, and deeply regretted that they should have called Dawuti together, so as not to become ducks listening to the thunder and mist now. But no matter how you look at it, it looks like a family reunion, could it be that Reyimu is taking them back to his house?

Hearing the movement outside, the curtains of the houses behind them were raised almost at the same time, and fifteen or sixteen people came out or walked or ran into the courtyard, all of them were old men and old women, and two old ladies were still holding two babies wrapped in swaddling clothes.

These old men surrounded the four of Reyimu, gossiping about something, hugging and kissing. Lan Zui was really stunned at this time, these old people looked different, and they didn't look like a family.

After some commotion, those old people noticed Lan Zui and Rong Thirteen standing at the door, as well as Jun Yihuang and Bai Suhe who were still standing outside the door. Hangul asked Reyimu in surprise, "Reyim, who are they?" ”

The rest of the old men also asked, "Reyimu, are you looking for a daughter-in-law?" Why are there three of them at once, oh, are there also Siriahun and Sabir? ”

Reyimu's face twitched, glad that Lan Zui and the others couldn't understand Moke, otherwise just with this sentence, these terrifying and weird women would probably have to beat people.

"They're my friends, friends!" Reyimu smiled, "I came to see you, and I also sent you ten buckets of water and a few buckets of fresh vegetables, and when we still have something to do, we will run around and get troublesome, so I will bring them with me." ”

"Reyimu, they can't be outsiders, right?" When a white-bearded and white-haired old man heard this, he immediately became suspicious and said, "Did you bring outsiders to us?" ”

"No, no, the true God is above, we are here to deliver things, and they came together by the way." Reyimu shook his head and waved his hand, and said, "Okay, okay, it's all gone, it's so hot, I'm dizzy after a long time." ”

Only then did the old men turn around and walk towards the house where they were home, and a few of them kept looking back at Lan Zui and them, but in the end, they didn't ask anything more for the sake of Reyimu's face.

The old woman named Khangul seemed to have a more cheerful personality than the others, and did not hurry back to the house because there was a living person, but led them to the front room.

Seeing this, Lan Drunk and the others only followed silently. The inside of this room was very simple, not much better than the outside, divided by an earthen wall, the inner should be the bedroom, the outer room was only about seven or eight square meters, and there was a wooden table with crooked feet and stones, and two old blackened pads on the floor.

There were also two old women kneeling on the mats, and when they saw Reyimu, they smiled. Reyimu smiled back and said, "Ayi, Mariam, I want you to make naan and milk tea, can you make some for us, we are all hungry." ”

The two old women nodded immediately, stood up and bowed to the few people in the room with their hands on their chests, and then walked out the door.

When the backs of the two were out of sight, Khan Guli got up and opened the curtain to open the wind, and then said to Reyimu in the house: "Say, Reyimu, what's the matter?" ”

Khan Guli's words were said in Chinese, and Reyimu, Lan Zui and others were shocked. Khan Guli still smiled and said, "Reyimu can deceive others, but he can't deceive me." I know you're from outside, but for Reyim to bring you here, you're a good guy, and I trust him. ”

Rong Thirteen and the others were really a little embarrassed when they heard this. Now that his identity has been revealed, Lan Zui finally couldn't help it and asked, "Why do you hate people outside so much?" And I don't think there's anyone living in this place, so why don't you stay in Mock? ”

Khan Guli was silent, but Reyimu suddenly said: "The people outside are not good people. ”

Reyimu has always shown the cunning and greed of a businessman, sleek and cautious, like a weasel who keeps an eye on the movement of his prey, always trying to find a gap and dig up the benefits he can obtain. But when he said this, Reyimu's expression showed a different disgust and hatred, as well as unconcealed hatred and slight killing intent.

Except for the people on Reyimu's side, the rest of the people were shocked by Reyimu's words. Hangul pushed Reyimu down, her attitude was much gentler, and she said gently: "Tell me something quickly, when they find out, they will be angry." ”

When Lan Zui heard this, he immediately sat down and returned to the topic, and said respectfully: "Then I will trouble you, I heard Dawut say, you are the poet of Moke's long song, right?" ”

"That's right, you're going to ask Mock about the long poem?" Khan Guli was a little surprised, "There are almost no young people who are interested in long poems now. ”

"That's right, a few of us are very interested in the cultural legends of Western Xinjiang, and we accidentally got this tablet." Lan Zui unfolded the stele of Moke's stele and put it in front of Khan Guli, "Because we have been dealing with the rubbings of the ancient stele for a long time, our companions know some of the inscriptions, but we are afraid of misunderstanding them, so I want to ask you." ”

Hangul squinted at the stele with her wrinkled eyelids, and after a while she said, "The true god is above, this is the long poem of Mok's stone stele." ”

"Yes, that's why we're here at Mock."

"Well, it will take at least a day for this long hymn to be sung in its entirety. The true God is above, do you really want to listen? ”

Khan Guli's eyes, which were gradually clouded because of the years, heard that Lan Zui and they were here for the long poem, although it was a question, but there was suddenly an unconcealed expectation and piety in his eyes.

Seeing this kind of look, Lan Zui and Rong Thirteen couldn't help but feel guilty. Lan was drunk and said in a low voice: "Can you please read this sentence to us?" ”

Lan Zui's finger pointed to the few parts of the stele that were still legible.

Hangul's face suddenly showed disappointment, but he still smiled and said, "Okay, let me think about it." ”

Putting down the stele in his hand, Khan Guli clasped his hands on his chest, made a very pious posture of worship, closed his eyes, his expression changed to holy and solemn, and his mouth recited a series of subdued tones, like poetry and song. After this passage was finished, Khan Guli opened his eyes and said in Chinese: "Translate the passage into Chinese, that is: its height is as high as a mountain and goes straight into the blue sky, its branches and leaves are as soft as a spring breeze, its juice is as sweet and charming as clear water, its fragrance makes people sleep forever in the arms of its mother, and its beauty is enough to pierce the eyes of blind people." It's just a wooden pallet! Magical wooden pallet! Holy Wooden Pallet! Clicker Ted's wooden support! ”

Although there are slight differences between the translation of Khan Guli and the previous translation of Meng Zheng in terms of words and sentences, the general meaning is the same. This also made Lan Zui confirm that Khan Guli did not deceive them.

The first few sentences of this passage are all adjectives, and the important ones are the recurring Muto and the noun Karang Ted mentioned in the silk album left by Qing Juan.

So Lan Zui immediately asked, "Khan Guli, may I ask what is the wooden support mentioned in it, do you know?" ”

"A wooden support." Hangul showed a thoughtful and distressed expression, and after thinking for a long time, he shook his head and said, "Looking at the poem, it seems to be a plant, but ...... The true god is above, I don't seem to have called a wooden plant, maybe it's been too long, and it's gone. ”

Han Guli's words made Lan Zui very disappointed, so he could only continue to ask, "Then Karang Ted, do you know what this means?" ”

Hangul didn't answer for a while, and just when Lan Zui thought she didn't know and was almost desperate, Hangul sighed: "I know, but ......"

"What?" Lan Zui was overjoyed when he heard this, and asked, "Can you please sue me, what does that mean?" ”

Khan Guli's expression changed slightly, and he said, "Actually, this is a place name. If you pronounce it in the current pronunciation, it is called Karuo Basazi, this place is very famous, and many people know Mok, it is the dark devil's land. ”

When Khan Guli said the word Karubasazi, Reyim, who had been sitting silently and listening, immediately distorted his face and cried out with an "ah".