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Chapter 240 of 951

Chapter 240: Refugee wave

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It can be said that Liu Ruyan was completely attracted by these contents that

night.

It looks similar to Zhuyin, but if you study it a little bit, you will find

that it is much more convenient than Zhuyin. The essence of phonetic notation

is to use simple text to represent complex text. At present, it is mainly

divided into two categories: direct note and cut note. The former are such as

"Song reading Ruoxing" and "Xing reading Ruoxing", while the latter is more

complicated, such as "practice to be Langdianqie" and so on.

But as far as her actual use is concerned, these annotations are only suitable

for people who have a certain basic knowledge of text, otherwise it is better

to memorize unfamiliar words directly. After all, there is no standard for the

phonetic notation of a word, and it varies from person to person. For example,

Song Neng can annotate it as a gift, or it can be annotated as a chant and

litigation, depending on the personal habits of the annotator.

However, whether the learner has mastered these words beforehand, even if they

do, their pronunciation may be completely different from the habitual

pronunciation of the annotator!

For example, North and South have obvious differences in the pronunciation of

Sang, so it is very likely that the phonetic characters are similar in tone,

the phonetic characters are different, or the two are not similar.

This is true even for direct notes, not to mention cut notes involving two

split notes.

The supplementary textbook that Master Fu Cheng gave her completely overcomes

this problem from the front \- it abandons the use of words to phonetic

characters, and instead changes it to twenty-six strange symbols. It is true

that these symbols can also be used for phonetic notation. For example, "a" is

pronounced "Ruoah" and "o" is pronounced "Ruooh". However, the most basic

words with the least phonetic changes are used for onomatopoeia, which greatly

reduces the possibility of misreading.

Secondly, no matter how unfamiliar the glyphs are and how awkward the

pronunciation is, they can be derived from the combination of these symbols.

There is no need to worry about whether the notes can be understood or not,

and the annotators' own pronunciation habits. Taking into account the

homophone characters, the pinyin also adds a tonal link, which makes the

pronunciation clear at a glance.

In the past two days, Liu Ruyan devoted his time to Pinyin whenever he was

free.

The more she delved into it, the more she felt that this method was promising.

For children who have not received enlightenment, this simple and easy-to-use

new phonetic method will definitely improve their recognition speed. Even for

a person like her who has learned a little, it is of the same significance-

with this set of standards, Liu Ruyan found that she could easily annotate a

poem.

In the past, this was something that only famous masters could do.

In the years since she was sold into a drunk brothel, she also learned a lot

of things, such as music, dance, and even techniques to please men. But it was

all forced, and every time I thought of it, the memory was full of pain.

Now, she seems to be back in her childhood, learning is because of interest,

which makes herself feel the joy of a long absence.

...

On the outskirts of the west gate of Jinxia City, the new prefect Hong Siqi is

completing his first mission.

"Master, refugees... come here."

Domestic servant Ding Pan swallowed.

"I saw it." Hong Siqi said with a solemn face.

"Are you...really going to stay here?" He looked back, and only fifty people

followed them on this trip. Compared with the black and crushed crowd in the

distance, this small group is like a rock in a torrent. If the refugees become

restless, they can be trampled into meat by their feet.

Ding Pan has been following the master for so many years and is the one who

has really seen the scene of the riot.

As long as there are enough people, even unarmed refugees can cause great

harm.

Therefore, the most feared thing by local governments is that the vagrants

gather in groups, and they will be dispersed as soon as possible if they can

be driven away. If they cannot be driven away, then the local garrison must be

notified.

Master Fu Cheng didn't understand the embarrassment, but the bureau only sent

so few people over. What's the difference between embarrassment? He has

already seen that the people sent here are young guys with inferior experience

than him. It is idiotic to expect these people to stop the refugees when

encountering danger!

"I can not stay here, or even leave, but then?" Hong Siqi glared at the

servant, "This place is no longer with me, and the same is true for money! The

princess got out of the bureau and took a look. I just want to vacate the

government office. Can I still expect the staff to understand my suffering and

send a new transfer order?"

He turned back to the crowd in the distance, "So I have to do this, and I have

to do it properly, to have a chance to be valued by His Highness!"

"Then the resettlement of refugees...how can it be done properly?" Ding Pan

was embarrassed. When it comes to expulsion, let alone an experienced master,

even he can imitate it in a decent way. But this resettlement... really want

to gather all the refugees together? If there is a riot, it will really be

called self-digging.

"Stupid, there is no unchanging standard in this world that satisfies Her

Royal Highness and Master Xia is satisfied. This matter is naturally

considered appropriate." Hong Siqi snorted coldly, "So what you should ask is

not how to be appropriate, but What is the standard of satisfaction for these

two people."

Ding Pan suddenly felt a lot of thought broadened by the master’s a little bit

like this. “That’s why you will spend a few days in the market area and the

dock area...”

"Yes. As far as my summary is concerned, His Highness's attitude is rarely

revealed, but Master Xia's thinking can still be figured out." Hong Siqi

patiently explained-now that there is a lack of people around him, if he can

help him It's better to cultivate than to work alone. "First of all, he is

orderly and organized, so it is definitely not enough to just gather refugees.

Second, he does not like direct charity, but is more inclined to mobilize

people's enthusiasm, just like hanging a carrot in front of a donkey. As for

the first Three o'clock..."

"What's the third point?"

"Fine, when I didn't say it." Hong Siqi took the words that came to his lips,

because it was really unbelievable-judging from the answers he asked everyone,

Xia Fan really fed the carrots. In other words ~www.mtlnovel.com~ he really

cares about the people's living standards and tries to continuously improve

this standard.

The question is, what exactly is he pictured?

Political achievement? The staff will not care about a Privy Council official.

status? Judging from the princess's trusting attitude, no one can shake his

position in Jinxia City. Money? That is obviously a cost-effective way to put

the proceeds into your own pocket. Even those scholar-bureaucrats with lofty

ambitions and dedicated to the country, the essence is to make their official

career to a higher level. It was the first time Hong Siqi saw someone like Xia

Fan.

Maybe he has deeper plans, but he hasn't figured it out yet.

With this in mind, Hong Siqi decided to temporarily depress the third item.

"But sir, do these people really listen to you?" Ding Pan worried.

"If they will listen, you will know if you try."

When the black crowd approached, Hong Siqi stepped forward and shouted to the

refugees, "I am the prefect of Jinxia City, Hong Siqi, and I will settle

everyone here in the name of the princess!"

"Master, give me something to eat, my child is starving to death."

"Let's rest for a while by the side of the city, please!"

"My lord, we won't cause you trouble..."

Accompanied by the pleading sound, the crowd did not stop, but slowly squeezed

towards where they were standing.

Suddenly the sweat in Hong Siqi's palms came out. There are 700 or 800 people

in this wave. Just standing in the front can feel the pressure brought by the

crowd. In normal times, he has let the government officers raise their guns.

Front blocked.

"Are you deaf? Stop it for Lao Tzu!" He insisted on the urge to go back, and

rebuked, "Who dares to take a step forward, Lao Tzu cut off his dog legs!"

After speaking, he pulled out his saber and thrust it into the ground in front

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