"Why is the young lady sighing?"

The cold jade bones came in the wind, their eyes were soft, and they walked on the falling petals under their feet, and under their feet was a pink carpet.

Su Bairan only saw the young man of Pianpian, stepping on the wind and snow of peach blossoms, the breeze gently rolled up the corners of the other party's clothes, drawing a beautiful arc, the expensive material, soft and elegant, like an immortal in the sky.

'Silly girl, if you want to be really, it's a good blessing to get such a husband, and it's really hard to find this look. ’

Han Yugu is extremely handsome and cold, but he has a very gentle character, and he speaks softly here and occasionally jumps out, but it is not annoying.

Clear and beautiful and earthy, it will not be an immortal who is separated by thousands of meters, but a person around him who lives in real life.

Su Bairan just glanced at it, and then felt that he was dazzled.

Calm down, this is a stupid girl, don't make that bloody plot.

Su Bairan smiled: "It's nothing, it's not important that I sigh casually with boredom alone." ”

She got up and said, "It's still early to come." ”

Han Yugu said: "This is not the words that were sent out before, but I finally have a reluctant translation, so I can't wait to come over, Miss Yu knows." ”

"Huh?"

When Su Bairan heard this, he was instantly interested, and hurriedly ran over, "Now you can see what is written and what it means?" ”

Han Yugu pulled out a roll of white paper from his sleeve and slowly unfolded it.

Su Bairan immediately walked over and looked at it, and was stunned for a short time.

The blanket is written exactly in the way of the picture, with a strong sense of picture, complementing each other, drawing a unique pattern, and writing words in it presents the appearance of words in the picture.

Han Yugu didn't understand the meaning of the words at all, so he carefully copied it and printed it out completely in a typesetting way.

And the translation is also based on the way of that picture.

Su Bairan narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the messy and even somewhat chaotic picture, and fell into silence for a while.

It's not that my IQ is too low, it's that other people's IQ is too subtle.

Han Yugu was also a little helpless, and said with a smile, "There are really few such words in circulation, and people who have learned a lot have never even heard of it." ”

He sighed slightly, as if he was a little annoyed, and a slight red cloud inevitably appeared on his face, and at the same time he condemned himself in his heart for being so reckless and incompetent.

It's just a small text problem, he couldn't translate it quickly, and he searched for so many days, the Haikou he boasted at the beginning was really a bit exaggerated, and now he really loses face.

"It's just that there is one who is said to have been a tribe, and he came out in order to survive in the later period, and he barely understands the words in it, but in fact he doesn't know much, but according to my original layout, he barely translated some of them, and there are actually some words...... Hey, even he couldn't figure out what was going on. ”

Su Bairan waved his hand, "Being able to translate such a remote text is already powerful enough." ”

She returned her gaze to the paper, scrutinizing it.

"Year, year, sacrifice, insect, joy, land, month, day..."

Completely unrelatable texts.

There are many vacancies in the middle, and there are even some that are completely marginal, which can be regarded as numerical calculations.

There are some calculations of years, months and days, but they are divided very quickly, and there is no way to connect them at all.

The writing around is even more strange, and it's hard to see anything serious in it.

Su Bairan carefully swept over every gaze that corresponded to each other, and stayed on one word.

Strange arcs intertwined with each other, identical to the one that had been drawn from his knees.

"Ritual."

The cold jade bone is also confused, which can't be connected at all, it seems that it can see what it means, but it's so weird that it's hard to see what kind of doorway there is.

"Barely looking at the appearance of a few, it was a sacrificial activity that took place at a certain time, but... This time, the class is naturally solemn and serious, why is it written on the blanket and hung on the wall? ”

He really couldn't understand that even if it was a remote tribe, the general culture would not be too different from the surrounding area.

If the culture they have is not understood by other people, then it will inevitably lead to annihilation, after all, it has no great effect, at most it can be regarded as harmless, if something emerges, something unexplainable, it will naturally be completely wiped out.

Not to mention the Western Regions.

The competition between each other is very strong, and it is very possible to keep a small tribe, that is, there is no harm in looking at them, for the other tribes of the whole...

Even if it's a good stay.

It's okay to stay, they won't hurt too much, at most there are a handful of people over there.

Something too weird happened.

As a matter of course, it will be treated as a vanishing existence, and it will not remain at all.

And Han Yugu still has some serious understanding of the Western Regions.

There has never been a culture in the area, and I have never heard of such an important event, which is printed on the blanket.

If such a casual cultural move occurs at such an important time and season, it must be a little unheard of anyway.

And he was a complete stranger.

At the same time, Su Bairan couldn't understand how he said that it was a thousand years later, and it seemed that he had never heard of such a culture.

And the locals don't understand that there is such a existence at all, so if it is secondary, the possibility is greatly reduced, even if there is...

Why in your own home? Have locals in your own home? No, no, no, if the servants in the house dare to do such a thing, it is really a big rebellion, not to mention that such a colorless vacancy is obviously deliberately left, not hidden, and only the master's family lives in such a general position.

Could it be that the Su family, looking at that small tribe, has something involved, and if this is really the case, why did they lock the sacrificial things in one place and not do any sprinkling at all? Let the dust accumulate and the bugs crawl all over the back, and don't care about it, don't do anything at all?

In such an ancient era, is it really good to treat one's ancestors?