No. 1048

Style: Historical Author: Mr. Mad DogWords: 2152Update Time: 24/01/12 20:45:52
It’s past the fairy days.

All the things that should be found in Wenrou Township have been experienced.

Parisades also obeyed wholeheartedly and regarded everything belonging to Ran Liang as his family's property.

"Your Majesty, this is my personal letter. Please find someone to send back to Barhei City to my father!"

Parisades handed Ran Liang an open letter.

Since the letter was opened and it was going to be handed over to Ran Liang, he naturally wanted to let Ran Liang check it.

Parisadis was suspected of being a spy for the Sasanian Persians.

However, Ran Liang is still very confident in training his own woman.

Naturally, this letter does not need to be checked.

"Is this for your father?" Ran Liang asked casually without taking it.

"No, Your Majesty, although the letter incidentally asked about my father's well-being, it was about something else," Parisades said.

"Oh, what's the matter?" Ran Liang asked.

"When I got married, I only took away half of the dowry, and the other half was not sent over," Parisades said.

When Ran Liang heard this, he was a little surprised.

He didn't expect that it would happen for a while.

It seems that the old boy Azimede I, the emperor of Sassanid Persia, has a little secret behind him.

However, it would be abnormal for Azimede I to be careless.

"What are you going to do?" Ran Liang asked.

"Of course I asked my father to send all the dowry and send it to Khorasan." Parisadis said.

After hearing this, Ran Liang was stunned again.

"Your previous dowry was all distributed by my king to the soldiers in the west. Now you are asking your father to give you the remaining dowry. Aren't you afraid that it will not fall into your hands again?" Ran Liang said jokingly.

Parisades smiled coquettishly, "I know, but that's what I planned. Now that I am the king's servant, I naturally have to think about the king, and naturally I have to think about the Pingxi Kingdom as well!"

When Ran Liang heard this, he couldn't help but pinch Parisades' delicate face.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to be so ignorant. You even turned your elbows outward to trick your father." Ran Liang said.

Parisades looked confident, "I am the king's man now, how can I turn my elbow outward? The king is one of my own."

Ran Liang naturally liked Parisadis's realization very much.

It seemed that it was all due to him working overtime every night to teach her Chinese.

Immediately, Ran Liang found the most convenient postman and sent someone to quickly deliver the letter asking for dowry to Azimede I of Sassanid Persia.

Ran Liang was actually not confused about Parisades' thoughts.

Parisades is absolutely convinced of his current situation, but it doesn't come out of thin air.

Although he had let Ma Zhong misappropriate her dowry, the three or four ranches owned by Prince Pingxi in the rivers of the Western Regions all fell into the hands of Parisades.

The wealth of these manor properties is much more valuable than the dowry from Sasanian Persia.

If we include the silk trade routes along the way, the richest people in the entire Sasanian Persia may not be as good as Parisadis now.

Therefore, Parisadis' behavior of asking for dowry was partly because the woman was outgoing, and partly because she was trying to please Ran Liang.

Ran Liang is happy to see this happen.

Anyway, what the army on the western border needs most is supplies. It is certainly a good thing to have Sasanian Persians to send food and drink.

As for whether Azimede I would explode in anger after seeing the letter, that is something Ran Liang doesn't care about.

Anyway, if this old boy like Azimede I dares to default on his debt, Ran Liang will definitely ask Ma Zhong to use force to collect the debt, regardless of his cheap father-in-law Ran Liang.

If you don’t give a dowry, it’s a debt!

Two days later, the ceremony for Ran Liang to accept his concubine was officially held at the Pingxi Palace in Khorasan.

Almost all the natives and officials in Khorasan sent congratulatory gifts.

This alone made Ran Liang rich.

"Okay, that's great!"

Ran Liang looked at the gift list, as well as the mountains of gold, silver, jade, silk and pearl agate, and was already happy.

"Your Majesty, I have always heard that Khorasan is rich and surpasses Persia. I never thought that the city of Khorasan is so rich!" Parisadis was also very excited about the gift he received.

This much wealth was rarely found in Sassanid Persia, which was in dire financial straits.

Almost the entire luxury of the Sasanian Persian palace has recently been destroyed by the attacks of the Roman and Han dynasties on the east and west fronts.

"Hey, this is nothing, they are just a group of local tycoons from Khorasan City. If we really talk about luxury and wealth, any one of Luoyang, Yecheng and Chang'an in the Central Plains is far ahead of this Sassanid one!" Ran Liang said with a smile.

Ran Liang liked Parisadis' uninformed look.

A country girl from such a "backward country" naturally needs vigorous education and hard education.

"The king will receive so many gifts for his happy event. If the emperor of Han Dynasty celebrates his happy event, how much will he receive?" Parisades had a money-obsessed expression on his face.

Only then did Ran Liang realize that this Parisades really loved money.

"Haha, the emperor's matters are not ours to talk about!"

Ran Liang waved his hand and continued.

"If you like to receive congratulatory gifts, I will marry more concubines in the future. All the congratulatory gifts you receive will belong to you!"

Hearing Ran Liang's joke, Parisades was not jealous at all, but said with a look of surprise.

"Is what the king said true?"

"Let me do the math. My seventh sister is twelve years old this year and will be able to get married the year after tomorrow. My ninth sister is eleven years old, and my twelfth sister is eleven years old..."

Ran Liang suddenly had a dark look on his face.

This Parisades actually began to plan to abduct several of his biological sisters to Ran Liang.

"You are really a good wife to my king."

Ran Liang couldn't help but burst into tears, thanking the evil old times for having such a sensible woman.

Seeing such a happy and harmonious life, no one among the Ran family's confidants in Khorasan could restrain their envy.

Ran Min: "Oh, my father just doesn't take good care of his body. He hasn't left the house for five days!"

Ma Zhong, who had just returned, also complained loudly: "Your Majesty, what you said makes sense. Could it be a conspiracy of the Sasanians to murder the king?"

Ran Min: "Maybe it's possible. How about General Ma go and persuade my father!"

Ma Zhong: "Hey, Prince, hey, the weather is really nice..."