The young lady looked at the two dumb slaves standing at the table and looked at Borhu.

Boerhu opened the sack, took out the pen and inkstone, sharpened the ink, and said to the young lady: "The adults also look at it, but there are mistakes, and they should be corrected in time." ”

The young lady said, "That's right, and this begins." ”

Xiao Timoor couldn't write, and sat on the side just watching.

The young lady turned to the two dumb slaves, and now she is talking nonsense, but she comes with her mouth open: "The messenger (pronunciation of the slave language) is the fifth Sibula, and there is a lot of trickery." ”

Boer quickly jotted down this nonsense.

The two dumb slaves only understood the word 'messenger', and they didn't understand what was behind it at all, but when they saw the young lady sitting and just asked, the other two chiefs wanted to take notes, and the more they felt that the young lady was the messenger sent by the main god, and they all said: "O messenger of the main god......

The young lady looked at the pronunciation of this sentence recorded by Boerhu in a mess, stretched out her right hand, and pressed her palm down against a dumb slave, then put her four fingers together, stretched out her index finger and pointed at another dumb slave.

The two dumb slaves understood what the young lady meant, one stopped, and the other continued: "The followers of the Lord God have been humiliated and live in secret, please take us away and let us serve you." ”

The young lady looked at Borhu's record again, this time it was very complete.

The young lady told Borhu the content of the translation, and Borhu quickly wrote down the pronunciation of the Xunnu language.

The young lady compared several of the pronunciations, and all of them said in the voice of the patrol slave: "Followers of the messenger of the Lord God, serve me." ”

The two patrol slaves understood this sentence.

The patrolling slave who spoke said, "We are willing to serve the messenger and follow the messenger to the ends of the earth, even if we are cattle and horses, we must reproduce the glory of the Lord God." ”

The young lady continued to translate, looked at what Boerhu had written, and said in the pronunciation of the patrol slave language: "Cattle and horses, go to the ends of the earth." ”

The patrolling slave who spoke said, "The messenger has taken us, and the miracle of the Lord God is about to be repeated." There are more than a thousand of your people here, all willing to be your cattle and horses, in order to survive, we endure humiliation in foreign races, eat food we don't want to eat, do things we don't want to do, please be magnanimous, don't dislike our already impure bodies. ”

......

After an hour like this, the young lady saw that Boerhu was a little tired, and said, "Let's stop here today, tomorrow morning, we will still be here, and continue to translate the language of the patrol slaves." ”

Boerhu put down the pen, stretched his waist, and said to the young lady: "I don't want adults to be like rumors, unfathomable, these babbling words are about to be cracked in the hands of adults and me." ”

Xiao Timur was in high spirits, he and the Great Chief Yelu Nalan Xiong were illiterate, and although he could speak Zhou Yan, if he wanted to write it down, it would be more difficult than climbing to the sky. But Xiao Tiemur is like Mo Qing, his memory is quite good, listening to the muttering between the young lady and the patrol slave, the young lady translates the words that she can understand, but the gain is not shallow, but I have memorized the meaning of the pronunciation of the language of the patrol slave, and I am full of interest.

Now that Miss and Boerhu were about to call it a day, Xiao Tiemur shouted "Someone is coming", the door opened, and two Rongmin nursing homes entered.

Xiao Timur said: "You two, send these two patrol slaves back, and tomorrow, they will be led here." After speaking, he said to the two patrol slaves in the language of the patrol slaves: "Go first, tomorrow, here." ”

The two patrol slaves are overjoyed: Chief Xiao They have all seen it, and many of the patrol slaves were captured by Chief Xiao, and now this big official asked them to come again tomorrow, it seems that the future is very bright.

After the two patrol slaves were taken away by the guard, the young lady said: "Chief Xiao is really smart, and he learned these patrol slave languages so quickly. ”

Xiao Tiemur said: "Adults are good, if there is no adult to translate, I will write down these words, and I don't know what they mean." ”

Boerhu said: "It's not early today, I'll go back and study these records carefully, and when it comes to Shen, I will send someone to notify the adults to attend the banquet, wash away the fatigue of the journey, and celebrate the translation of the slave language." ”

The young lady wanted to go to see Ying Ning, and said, "I still have to go to the Three Immortals Temple, so I won't go to the banquet." ”

Xiao Tiemur said: "Second Miss really spent the night in the temple last night?"

The young lady said: "Exactly, since she is pious, I will not be able to stop her, I sent her there last night, and it is better to see it today." ”

Boerhu said: "In this case, I will send someone to bring some food and wine to the adults at that time." ”

The young lady said, "Thank you so much, and I need to have Chief Laubor copy another record and send it to my tent." ”

Boer Hu said: "That's it, this record is precious, I will copy a copy and send it with the food." ”

The three of them agreed on the itinerary, went out of the tent, took their horses at the gate of the courtyard, and said goodbye to each other and went their separate ways.

The young lady turned over and got on her horse, beat the horse and went straight to the West Mountain. When he passed the river again, he paid special attention to both sides of the river, and found that on the east side of the river, the area where the chief of Jerod and others lived, there were many fewer dwellings for slaves than on the west side of the river.

When she arrived at the bridge, the young lady dismounted, led the horse across the bridge, turned over again, and went straight to the West Mountain.

After turning a slave quarter, Boxi appeared in front of him, and with a few family members, he was riding towards the wooden bridge by the river.

The two met and greeted each other, and the young lady asked, "How's the procurement?"

Boxi said: "I am on the west side of the bridge, and I have ordered two hundred and twenty sheepskins, one hundred cowhides, one hundred wolf skins, one hundred deer skins, and three bags of horse urine bubbles. ”

The young lady said, "Have you ever met a good horse?"

Boxi said: "There are no good horses here, Bole should be able to harvest there, and we will check it when we go back, and tomorrow we will go north to Ulag, and purchase insufficient specialties along the road." ”

The young lady said, "If so, when will you be able to return?"

"At least two weeks. ”

The young lady said: "Then I will wait for you here, and you will do it as soon as possible." ”

Boxi said: "The third lady has already said that she wants to go to Ulag with us, enjoy the scenery along the way, and see the prairie.

The young lady said: "I have some things here, but I can't leave. ”

Boxi said: "The adult receives the slave, but it doesn't go well?"

The young lady said: "It's not about receiving slaves, but about the slave patrolling and interpreting, once it is done, you will know it then." ”

Boxi said: "If you can understand the language of the slaves, find their place of residence, and make trades, it is easy to get thousands of miles of horses. ”

The young lady said, "Why is that?"

Boxi said: "These slave patrol horses are tall and powerful, and they are good at long-distance running, although the Yelu tribe has also captured them, and built horse farms in Gongla and Urag for breeding, they are not pure slave patrol horses.

When the young lady heard this, she took off the water hyacinth on her waist, drank a few sips of water, and asked, "There is a horse farm of the Yelu tribe in Gongla?"