"The visitor was arrested by the guards for offending Your Majesty. As soon as I got the news, I came to inform Your Majesty."
Miransha buried his head very low.
Whether to see or not to see, this is not something that he, Miran Shah, can control. He is not willing to affect His Majesty's judgment because of changes in his expression.
Faraji's slender legs were folded together, with an ancient book placed on them, and his slender fingers tapped twice on the ancient book.
"Take me to meet you."
In the dark dungeon, the dead silence of the past was broken.
A man's wailing sound kept coming out, like a wronged little daughter-in-law.
Suddenly, Harder felt that the originally dark cell became a little dimmer.
Subconsciously, he looked up and saw a large group of people surrounding the cell door, looking at him silently.
"So it's you." Faraji smiled slightly.
Hader stepped forward regardless of the pain in his body. After seeing Faraij clearly, he suddenly became arrogant.
"Faraij! You dare to hit me, and you dare to lock me up! Let me tell you, I came under the orders of the master, and I must tell the master what you have done. You are finished, you are finished."
Hader originally thought that he was fawning over Handu, but Faraij, Handu's former slave girl, still didn't respect him respectfully?
As a result, he didn't expect to be beaten before they met. Thinking of him being slapped by a soldier and spinning around in circles and falling to the ground, Hader felt the pain all over his body intensify.
Hearing Hader call Sultan Malik by his first name, the people behind Faraij all glared angrily. If Faraij had intervened to block them, these people would have immediately taught Hader the meaning of disaster coming from the mouth.
Faraij smiled.
"Had, I know you. You just know Han Du. What qualifications do you have to shout around in front of me?"
Harder straightened up and said triumphantly, "You don't know, right? The master just accepted me as a slave just a few days ago, so now I am the master's person. If you offend me now, you are offending the master."
"Also, the master has added another title, and now he is a duke."
Faraij was able to secure his position as the leader of the country because of his extraordinary abilities, and he could not be coerced by Hader so easily.
"If you were chopped into pieces and buried in a stinking ditch, do you think your master would be able to find you?"
"Ah~ By the way. So what if Han Du finds you? You should have turned into nothingness by then, right?"
Hard's pupils suddenly shrank, he swallowed, his voice was dry.
"You, what exactly do you want?
I, I can tell you, I am not the only one here, there are other people from the Ming Dynasty, do you still dare to kill them all?"
Faraij paused and looked at Miransha. She didn't know that the people following Hader were from the Ming Dynasty.
Miransha nodded slightly.
Faraij was a little angry. If she had known the news earlier, she would not be so passive now.
Merchant Harder's eyes were so sharp, he could clearly see the movements between Faraij and Miransha.
Suddenly he became arrogant again and laughed loudly and said, "Hahaha, Faraij, if you want to kill me, go ahead and kill me!"
Faraij smiled lightly and said, "Handu sent you here probably because he has some need for the Mamluk dynasty."
"Of course, the master wants you to send troops to assist the Ming Dynasty in attacking the Timurid Empire." This is the purpose of Hader's coming here, and of course he will not hide anything.
Faraji's eyes were fixed and he said calmly, "Although the Ming Dynasty is strong, this is the Mamluk Dynasty. Even if Handu wants me to send troops, he has to beg me."
"And who do you think you are? Believe it or not, I will chop off your head on condition of sending troops."
Hader looked at Faraij in front of him blankly, and suddenly felt the huge cold atmosphere in the dungeon tightly enveloped him, making his whole body tremble and his lips tremble uncontrollably.
"Spare your life, the great Sultan Faraij!"
His legs went weak, and Hader couldn't help but kneel in front of Faraij, kissing the soil on the ground through the fence.
Faraij lowered his eyes slightly, feeling quite satisfied that Harder could recognize the reality.
He smiled and said, "I know what you want, you just want to use Han Du's prestige to get some benefits in front of me."
Faraij bowed slightly and said in a playful tone, "I can give you the benefits, but it's not because of Han Du's reputation, but because you need to please me!"
Harder was delighted. He was a businessman and as long as he could get benefits, he didn't mind where the benefits came from.
He raised his head and looked at Faraij with a flattering expression, "His Majesty the Great Sultan, of course Hader will obey His Majesty's orders."
Faraij straightened up with satisfaction and said calmly, "After all, tell me exactly what Han Du wants to do, explain it to me bit by bit. You won't tell me. You follow Han Du but you don't know anything."
Bar?"
Hader was startled, and subconsciously looked at the generals behind Faraij. He swallowed secretly. If he didn't know what he was talking about, would these people dig a hole here and bury him?
"Haha, Your Majesty
As expected, you are as wise as a god. The little one is following the master and has some understanding of his affairs."
Faraij smiled slightly, turned his head and ordered, "Let them go and prepare for the banquet."
He turned back and smiled at Harder, "You have come all the way, so I can use this banquet to calm your nerves."
"Thank you, thank you, Your Majesty!" It was difficult for Hader to express what he was feeling right now. Speaking of being frightened, wasn't it Falaji who brought it to him?
After the banquet, Hader was brought to Faraij by the guards.
Faraij said calmly, "Go on, tell me everything you know."
Harder remained silent and did not speak.
Faraji frowned and said in a cold voice: "What? Are you unwilling to say it?"
"No, no, no, your Majesty has misunderstood." Hard waved his hands quickly, fearing that Faraij would chop him into pieces and use them as fertilizer.
“I haven’t thought of where to start yet” ??
Faraij still stared at him coldly, "Should I wait until you think it through first?"
"No, no, no, I don't need to remember it. Not only is the Duke here this time, but the Duchess is also here, and she is also a princess from the Ming Dynasty."
"Handu's wife is a princess?" Faraij's eyes lit up and her face showed joy. This news was so important to her.
"Yes," Hader said slowly, slowly telling Faraij what had happened.
"etc!"
Faraij suddenly waved his hand to interrupt Hader's words, and asked attentively, "What do you think the princess's expression looked like when Handu mentioned me? Please explain clearly."
"This" Harder doesn't keep an eye on the princess all the time, so how can he know this?
But facing Faraij's cold-as-a-dagger gaze, he could only try his best to remember.
After a few breaths, Harder's eyes suddenly widened, "I remember, Her Royal Highness the Princess was very angry at that time!"
"Are you sure you are angry?" Faraji asked hurriedly.
"Sure!"
"good."
After waiting for two days, Harder still hasn't come back.
Han Du couldn't help but murmur in his heart, he couldn't really die, right? Logically speaking, Lai Ji wouldn't kill him, at most he would just give him a little pain.
After waiting for another day, just when Han Du was about to lose his patience, a group of people on horses appeared at the end of the road and walked towards this direction.
Harder took the lead and galloped over happily to announce the good news to Han.
"Master, Master, Harder has completed your instructions."
Of course he was happy. Although he suffered a lot during this trip, the harvest was also extremely rich. Faraji gave him a lot of gold and gems, which was even more than what he had gained in a year of doing business.
When Han Du saw Harder more than ten steps away, he reined up his horse and jumped off, running quickly in front of him. Seeing the bruises on his face that had not yet dissipated, Han Du nodded with great satisfaction.
Farage rides on a pure white tall horse, wearing white lambskin armor that is soft and close to the body. The majestic chest and the slender waist form an extremely strong contrast.
She was wearing white sheepskin boots, and her thighs and two arms were exposed, making them dazzlingly white under the sunlight.
Seeing Han Du, Faraij raised his legs and dismounted, instantly attracting the attention of countless men, and some even had their throats tingling.
After trotting all the way to Han Du, Faraij knelt obediently in front of Han Du, looking weak and pitiful.
"Great Master, you are finally here. Your slave girl Faraji is thinking of you every moment."
Han Du, who was intoxicated by Faraji's charming appearance, suddenly felt a sharp murderous aura from behind rushing to his neck, which was so cold that his scalp felt tight and numb.
"I asked why my husband always rushes to sea as soon as he returns to Beijing. It turns out that there is a beauty who is caring about him."
An Qing generously stepped forward and stood side by side with Han Du, staring at Faraij with a hostile face and holding Han Du's arm.
Han Du coughed awkwardly, turned his head and explained, "Don't get me wrong, she and I really have nothing."
"Well! No, you haven't done anything for her, you just helped her regain her country."
An Qing used the gentlest tone and said the words that made Han Du's scalp tingle the most.
"My master's great kindness, Falaji will always be remembered in my heart." Falaji's face was miserable, as if he had been abandoned by Handu from beginning to end.
In fact, she had already been happy in her heart, everything was going as she expected.
Faraij was able to rise from a slave girl to become the leader of the country, and also firmly controlled the Mamluk dynasty. Naturally, she was outstanding. How could she be regarded as a weak and powerless little woman?
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If Han Du was in a calm state, he would definitely be able to spot the clues about Faraij at a glance. But now Han Du is thinking about how to explain to Anqing, so how can he find the energy to notice that Faraij is causing trouble?
An Qing did not listen to Han Du's explanation. She only said with a smile, "Listen, you said you didn't do anything, but people still remember you in their hearts. Why don't you go and comfort them quickly?"
, are you willing to let people kneel on the ground like this?"