When Mu Bai mentioned that he knew the local language and could help with translation and registration, he was immediately pulled to the front of the queue for emergency rescue.Seeing that he could speak some local dialects, and the clothes on his body were also local characteristics, the Tu people who were stopped were a little bit annoyed.

As soon as the soldier, who was holding his breath until his face turned red, heard that someone could take the post, he immediately stood up and made room for Mu Bai without hesitation.

With his joining, the Tu people and the new officials of Daming were finally able to communicate effectively, and the atmosphere eased a lot.

What the boy didn't expect was that he sat for four days.

The characters of the Luoluo people are very difficult to write. Their characters do not have side radicals and certain regularity of grouping words like Chinese characters.

Therefore, although Mu Bai, who has lived here for nearly two years, can barely read and speak, it is difficult for him to write.

However, as witty as he is, of course he won't be stumped by this difficulty.

Mu Bai specially placed a sand table on the side of the table, and asked those who needed to register to write their names first, and then he checked with the person, and after confirming that it was correct, he copied it directly. By the way, he also thoughtfully wrote a simple The phonetic symbols in Chinese are convenient for the Ming officials who will take over in the future to check.

Seeing Mu Bai draw a note in square characters next to his name, several Luoluo people came over curiously, "Is this our Han Chinese name?"

Mu Bai was stunned, and looked at the words he wrote. For the convenience of identification, he wrote the most simple and straightforward common Chinese characters. If it is used as a name, it seems a bit ordinary...

Just as he was about to speak, the soldier beside him responded one step ahead: "That's right, that's how your name is translated into Chinese characters."

Mu Bai was startled suddenly, and looked back at him, Brother Bing had a serious face, with a very upright expression.

Therefore, why it is said that the lies of honest people in this world are the scariest, just because of Brother Bing's face, no matter how Mu Bai explained that he just wrote it without any rules, no one believed him.

Mu Bai could only twitch the corners of his mouth and added another job to himself—to write their Chinese names for the Luo Luo people in need.

He almost covered his face.

Although Mubai has repeatedly explained to people that this is only the pronunciation of the Han people, and has no meaning of the original name, and it has nothing to do with their names with special meanings that have been divined through fortune telling, but the Luoluo people do not agree with this. Very rudely said that there is no problem at all, they can't understand anyway.

Don't be so careless about this!And you obviously want to leave the jurisdiction of the Han regime, why are you so interested in that Han name?Obviously it's useless!

Is this the so-called "as long as others take it, I will suffer if I don't take it"?However, the problem is that it is really just a direct transliteration, without any artistic and technical content!

After discovering that these Luoluo people were really interested in their Chinese names, in a responsible manner, Mu Bai used a little more snacks, trying to replace the previous literal translations with some more complicated Chinese characters with special meanings. In the end, he was disgusted by the Luoluo people.

The reason is simple and rude——

"Is this too many strokes? The previous one is better, I want the previous one!"

Mu Baimu crossed out the original "Fei" and changed it to the ordinary "non".Isn't there just an extra prefix, how hard is it to remember?

Feifei is so beautiful. "Today I come to think, Yuxuefeifei" has a very high artistic conception, and Feifei also means flourishing growth. When you hear this name, it makes people think that you have a lot of hair, which is much better than [Feifei].

Well, if he had a younger sister, he would take that name.Mu Bai gritted his teeth and changed his name.

It's a pity that Mu Wen's name has already been written on the household registration. When he first met his younger brother, his education level was not high, but now he has to change this kid to a better name.

While running in his mind, Mu Bai flattened the sand table, and then watched the next strong man with a flowery smile pick up a small wooden stick to write and draw on the sand table and then looked at him expectantly. Some of them don't quite understand why this originally very official registration activity has become what it is now.

"What's the matter, isn't it good?" Brother Bing, who rode a horse for the third time and took the registered native away from the registration office (with this name before he knew it), replied after hearing Mu Bai's words .

With mubai puzzled eyes, Brother Bing easily picked up a blue-brown fruit on the table and stuffed it into his mouth, and then his face changed color, and his entire facial features wrinkled .

"Don't spit it out, this is Diaomei, it's a little sister's heart! It's impolite to spit it out!" Mu Bai quickly reached out and pressed his mouth, looking at the man's expression in disbelief, "And this one is obviously very sweet !"

"I want to vomit because it's so sweet!" Brother Bing, who was forced to cover his mouth, swallowed the contents of his mouth with bitterness, gulped down a glass of water and stuck out his tongue again, " God, this is so sweet that it turns bitter, how did you swallow it?"

"Will it? I think it's pretty good." Mu Bai glanced at him blankly.

"Tsk, as expected of a child's sense of taste." Brother Bing complained in a low voice. He turned his head to look at some of the newly arrived Tu people, and sighed, "It's not over yet. Are the locals going to finish their journey?"

"Not all, about one-third." Mu Bai roughly counted the number of people, his expression sank, and he turned his head to look in the direction of Uzarus.

I don't know if Mu Chun is safe on the way to Uzaru, and if he has already told General Mu about the current situation, it is really worrying if no measures are taken in such a situation.

The same goes for my younger brother. Is his younger brother obedient if he stays at home alone? No, he should remind his younger brother to live in his senior brother's house. If the house has not been taken care of for so long, it must be dusty.

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard Brother Bing blurt out an angry curse: "Damn Shuixi Aicui! You're so obvious about poaching people."

"It shouldn't be them." Mu Bai, who recovered from the situation at home, shook his head, turned the forked brush in his hand, and said softly: "The Aicui Department is just a standing target, and there must be something behind it." others."

"Oh, young man, your idea is very unique." A white-haired old man tremblingly sat down beside Mu Bai with the support of a small official.

This sudden utterance startled the two people who were chatting, and Mu Bai even jumped up directly, asking doubtfully and respectfully, "Who are you?"

"Oh ho ho ho~" the old man let out a kind laugh, "someone saw that you were too busy, so they asked me to help you. I came to help you register. Although the old man is old and writes slowly, but Might be able to help a little."

How could Mu Bai dare to answer his words, he hurriedly handed over the paper and sand table respectfully, poured another cup of tea for the old man, and even brought a small handkerchief to cover his knees, a series of intimate actions It's so good, it looks like it's cooked.

The old man raised his eyebrows, took a sip of tea with great enjoyment, and continued the topic above: "Young man, why do you think it was not Shuixi Aicui who chose these people to migrate, but someone else?"

Mu Bai raised his eyes and glanced at him, then glanced at the little official standing behind him, hesitating slightly.The old man smiled so that the creases on his face rose: "Let's just chat casually, it's okay."

"I don't know how many people there are in the Aicui tribe, but so far I have encountered a migration population of nearly 5000 people, and the people who have gathered are not only Luoluo, but also Naxi, Lisu, Brown and other tribes. If the other party is not so greedy , I can't confirm yet."

Mu Bai paused, looked at the expression on the old man's face, and seeing that he listened seriously, he continued: "I don't think any stupid tribal leader can accept such a large number of immigrants at one time, let alone different Immigrants of different cultural tribes."

Mu Bai raised his head, his dark eyes were shining brightly, and there was actually a bit of excitement in his eyes: "The purpose of this move is to sow discord. Daming has conflicts with the tribes that moved out. Whether it is forcibly detained or let the population leave It doesn’t matter whether the Aicui Department’s sincerity towards Daming is doubted, because of the influx of people, the Aicui Department cannot bear it, so that it is annexed or conflicts arise, he can benefit from it.”

"This is a conspiracy."

Yangmou is to cut off all the roads by calculating step by step, pressing every inch, even if a pit is dug in front of you, you clearly know it is a pit, but you cannot avoid it.

The person behind that stood at a considerable height, taking the whole of Yunnan as a chess game, the Ming army and the Tu people as a black and white chess game, inviting Hong Wudi who was far away in Yingtian Mansion to play a game.

The opponent had already placed a double-ring button on the chessboard, no matter which button Hong Wu stepped on, he would be able to bite off a bite of his fat.

How arrogant it is to dare to provoke the founding emperor of a new dynasty in this way, but to the onlookers, it also has the thrill of watching a strong confrontation.

The old man was overjoyed when he heard the words, he clapped his hands together and said, "Then, in your opinion, how can this scheme be solved?"

He was about to listen carefully, but Mu Bai lowered his eyes and made a cute face: "I don't know, this is an adult's business, I am still a child."

"Hahahaha! What a kid." The old man said cheerfully, "Okay, adults should deal with adults' affairs, and you can just be a kid for a while."

Before Mu Bai could react, he enthusiastically followed Mu Bai to learn how to register, and laughed at Mu Bai after he failed to recommend [Fei] again. Next, change Mubai to laugh at him for failing to sell the character [菲].

"Isn't that just one more word? I only need four strokes here, but you need eight strokes!" The old man was very aggrieved, "Gentleman Youfei, don't make noise in the end, what a nice word."

"My Sunrise and Lin Fei's Fei is not very good, it sounds like a soft and light little girl!" Mu Bai was also very upset.

The duo, who also failed to sell, stood on the same line at this moment, unanimously concluded: "Their aesthetic is really bad."

"But you know the sunrise and Lin Fei blooms, don't you also like Wen Zhonggong's work?" The old man was a little surprised, "At your age, this is rare."

"It's not like I like it, Mr. taught me." Mu Bai was very straightforward, and took advantage of the free time when sending away a group of people to eat quickly, "I haven't yet decided what I like. Mr. said that I now It’s the age of the elders of the Bo family, so I have to learn a little about everything, and I have to wait until I have my own ideas about what I like.”

"What your husband said is interesting..." The old man stroked his beard, "Then what have you learned, you might as well tell this old man, everyone has their own strengths, if your husband is not good at something, but this old man knows, old man It can be replaced by..."

"Brother Jing Lian, isn't your behavior a little unkind?" Mu Bai's very familiar voice came from behind the two of them. When Mu Bai turned his head, he saw his husband was getting off the bullock cart supported by his senior brother , followed by the younger brother who was holding something.

Mu Bai was overjoyed, and immediately stood up to greet him: "Sir, why are you here?"

"I heard from Wen'er that you are short of people here. I just want to take advantage of the good weather to go out for a walk with my old bones, so I asked your brother to bring me here." Mr. Wang patted his apprentice on the shoulder and went up and down He sized him up and said with a smile, "That's right, it's strong."

"Hey, I've grown taller." Mu Bai raised his chin proudly, compared his height with his husband, found that he was more than an inch taller, and immediately burst into joy, "Sir, you seem to be... 噫……Fat?"

Wait, my dear teacher, if you don’t have to worry about a student going on an adventure alone, at least you should at least be politely haggard?Why is it so red?This state, this feeling, is ten years younger?

Mu Bai was a little hit.

"Sir, this is a great joy after letting go of a worry." As if seeing the slander in the student's heart, Mr. Wang patted his paw lightly, and then put most of his weight on the young apprentice, signaling Mu Bai to support him Walked up to the old man.

The two half-century old men faced each other for a long time, and suddenly, two hot tears rolled down, and they hugged each other, crying "Brother Jinglian" and "Brother Zichong" the other, and wept loudly.

Mubai: 囧.

Suddenly I feel so redundant!

Mu Bai looked left and right, and saw his younger brother walking over at a glance, so he took advantage of the opportunity to hug his beloved younger brother, and joined the hugging queue together.

Brother Erxia, who had no one to hug, suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

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