After a while, a cold voice echoed in the hall.
"Where are the people?"
"This person... was arrested by the guards for offending His Majesty. As soon as I got the news, I came to report to Your Majesty."
Miransha buried his head very low.
Seeing or not seeing, this is not something that he, Miransha, can control. He is not willing to affect His Majesty's judgment because of the change in his expression.
Faraij'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." Faraij smiled.
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 imprison me! Let me tell you, I am here on the orders of my master????????????????, I will definitely take your What you do tells the master that 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?
Unexpectedly, he was beaten before they met. Thinking of being slapped by a soldier, causing him to spin around and fall to the ground, Hader felt the pain all over his body intensify.
Hearing Hader address Sultan Malik by his first name, everyone behind Faraij glared angrily. If Faraji takes action to block them, these people will probably immediately let Hader know what it means to have trouble come from the mouth.
Faraji smiled slightly:
"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 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 stinky ditch, do you think your master would be able to find you?"
"Ah~ that's right. 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 do you want? I, let me tell you, I am not the only one here, there are also 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 person who followed Hader was from 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: "Hahaha, Faraij, if you want to kill me, just go ahead and dream!"
Faraij smiled lightly and said: "Handu sent you here, I'm afraid 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 Timur Empire." This is the purpose of Hader's coming here, and of course he will not hide anything.
Faraji's eyes were determined 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 stared blankly at Faraij in front of him, and suddenly felt the huge cold atmosphere in the dungeon tightly envelope him, making his whole body tremble and his lips tremble.
"Spare... 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 look on his face, "The great Sultan, of course Hader will obey His Majesty's orders."
Faraij straightened up with satisfaction and said calmly: "After all, tell me clearly what Han Du wants to do bit by bit. You won't tell me that you are with Han Du but you don't know anything. Do you know?"
Hader was startled and subconsciously looked at the generals behind Faraij. He swallowed secretly. If he didn't know what he was saying, would these people just dig a hole here and bury him?
"Haha, your majesty is indeed as wise as a god. The little one is following the master, and he has some understanding of the master's affairs."
Faraiji 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 Falaij who brought it to him?
After the banquet, Hader was brought to Faraij by the guards.
Faraiji 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? You don't want to say it?"
"No, no, no, your Majesty has misunderstood." Harder waved his hands quickly, fearing that Faraij would chop him into pieces and use them as fertilizer if he gave the order.
"I haven't thought about where to start..."
Faraij still stared at him coldly, "Should I wait until you think it through first?"
"No, no, no, no need...I remembered, this time not only the Duke is here, but also the Duchess, and she is also a princess of 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..." Harder said slowly, slowly telling Faraji what had happened.
...
"etc!"
Faraij suddenly waved his hand to interrupt Hader's words, and asked attentively: "What do you think the princess's face looked like when Handu mentioned me? Please explain clearly."
"This..." Harder doesn't keep an eye on the princess all the time, how can he know?
But facing Faraij's cold-as-a-dagger gaze, he could only try his best to remember.
After a few breaths, Harder's eyes widened suddenly, "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, Hader has not come back yet.
Han Du couldn't help but murmur in his heart, is he really dead? 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 side.
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, he also gained a lot. Faraji gave him a lot of gold and precious stones, more than he had gained in a year of doing business.
Han Du reined up his horse and jumped off when he saw Harder more than ten steps away, and quickly ran to 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 stalwart chest and the slender waist form an extremely strong contrast.
She was wearing white sheepskin boots, and her thighs and two arms were exposed, dazzlingly white under the sunlight.
Seeing Han Du, Faraij's movement of raising his legs and dismounting instantly attracted 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 Faraij's charming appearance, suddenly felt a sharp murderous aura from behind rushing to his neck, which was so cold that it made his scalp tense and numb.
"I asked why my husband always rushes to sea as soon as he returns to Beijing. It turns out... that there is someone beautiful 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, holding Han Du's arm.
Han Du coughed awkwardly, turned his head and explained: "Don't get me wrong, I...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.
"Master's great kindness, Faraij will always be remembered in my heart." Faraji's face was miserable, as if he had been abandoned by Han Du.
In fact, she was already happy, 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? ?
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 busy thinking about how to explain to An Qing. Where can he find the energy to notice that Faraji is causing trouble?
An Qing didn't listen to Han Du's explanation. She said with a smile: "Listen, you said you didn't do anything, but people remember you in their hearts. Why don't you go and comfort them quickly?" Fan, are you willing to let people kneel on the ground like this?"
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