Han Hai Tang Ergui
Chapter 216 Reached a consensus
Chapter 216 Reaching (fighting) into agreement
"Hey!" In the dungeon of the former governor's mansion in Kesai City, the sobbing sound fluctuated, sometimes mixed with a few painful gasps, which really made the listener cry when he heard it.
In the pitch-dark cell where you can't see your fingers, Salah Ahmed Huda fell on a lump of dry spring wheat stalks and almost went crazy.
As a famous nobleman of three generations in Bukhara, he was born with rich clothes and rich food, and he has never suffered such a crime, and he has never realized that he is so afraid of the dark.
Just by looking at the word Huda in this person's name, one can tell that this is a descendant of a truly noble family with a heritage.
Because the ancestor of the royal family of the Saman dynasty is called Saman Huda.
And Saman Huda is a descendant of Bahram VI, the Sasanian king of Persia, and the ancestors of Bahram VI can be traced back to the Parthian Empire.
Did you see, when the Chinese shouted that princes and generals should have kindness, and gradually dried up the so-called thousand-year-old nobles.
In the land of Persia, the rulers have only changed people, but they have never changed families. The royal families that have been passed down for thousands of years are still ruling here.
'hiss! Salah, who accidentally touched the scar on his buttocks, took a sharp breath.
This is the scar left by the [-]th army stick. Thinking of this, the son of an old noble family couldn't help but shed tears.
He hated himself so much now, why did he boast in Bukhara for the sake of a little admiration from others.
In fact, he is just a dude who has read a few military books that he doesn't understand, and has learned a little bit from the family's retainers with a little humility.
As a result, with the addition of the glory of his family background, Salah, who had never stayed in the military camp for a day, became a well-known military strategist in the noble circle of Bukhara with his mouth. Many people who heard him brag praised him as very talent.
"Prince Hamid probably thinks he's smart now?
While keeping Hussein, a general who really understands military affairs, the person sent to Juzhanti is also the most honorable person in Bukhara who can lead troops to fight. "
Salah murmured that he reckoned that he was definitely going to die here.
Squeak!The wooden door of the dungeon was opened from the outside, and Salah trembled all over.
For the past five days, there were three small beatings a day, and two days a heavy beating. After the beatings, the wounds were treated. The jailer seemed to have the most experience in torturing people, and the pain was so painful that he wished he could be stabbed to death on the spot.
"Salah, come out to eat! After eating this meal, you can be relieved tomorrow?"
A young man in Tsing Yi looked at Salah, but the corners of his mouth seemed to be teasing.
Salah didn't hear anything, but he was overjoyed when he heard the words that he could be relieved tomorrow.
Could it be that Ju'erhan was merciful and wanted to let him go?You must have heard it wrong, right?
Out of caution, Salah still asked.
"Of course you heard it right!" The young man gave him an affirmative answer, but the mocking and teasing at the corner of his mouth became more obvious.
"Because tomorrow you will die in five horses, with your head, limbs, heart, liver, lungs and stomach all thrown to the ground, and you will no longer have to endure the beatings of the jailer. Isn't that a relief?"
It turned out that it was such a relief method, and they were all torn into several pieces by the war horses, so of course they were liberated.
Whoa!Salah cried out immediately, he didn't want to die yet!
"Master Dihkan, can I trouble you to intercede with the Great Khan! My family is from the Bukhara family. As long as the Great Khan is willing to let me go, I am willing to pay [-] silver coins to redeem me!"
It was a matter of life and death, and Salah still knew that crying alone was useless, so he forcibly stabilized his mind and begged for mercy.
"Sarah Hakem, do you think the honorable Ju'er Khan is short of ten thousand silver coins?" Guo Tiance sneered.
"His Majesty the Great Khan who conquered all nations is the Khan of the Khans. He is extremely honorable. The mountains of gold and silver are inexhaustible. In the eyes of the Great Khan, [-] silver coins are like [-] grains of coarse wheat!
His Majesty Ju'er Khan's greatest joy was seeing the enemy kneeling in front of him and begging for mercy, silver coins and so on, don't dirty the sweat's eyes! "
No money, but begging for mercy, that's easy!Salah's eyes lit up, and he knelt down in front of Guo Tiance with a plop.
"Dikhkan, I will kneel and beg for mercy! You can see that I can kneel and beg in front of you. I can kneel and beg for mercy as much as Ju'erhan wants me to do!"
"He~tui!" Guo Tiance couldn't hold back a mouthful of saliva and sprayed it.
"Hakem, are you trying to make someone laugh? Who are you? You are just a Hakem, and you are not a big man even in Saman Persia. You are worthy of being the enemy of His Majesty the Great Khan? You are qualified ?"
Salah was stunned, yes!He is just Hakem, he is not worthy to be Ju'er Khan's enemy at all, and he would not even want to be Ju'er Khan's courtier.
What can I do then?Could it really only be divided by five horses?
"Perhaps, you can persuade a guy who is qualified to be the enemy of the honorable Ju'er Khan to submit to Ju'er Khan in exchange for a chance of his own life." Guo Tiance began to be persuasive.
Salah also quickly started his little brain, who is qualified to be Juer Khan's enemy, so who can there be in Saman Persia?
What about Emir Nasr II, of course?
Uh!If King Nasr II was willing to surrender, how could he still go to Juzhan?
Recalling his father-in-law's vicious and arrogant temper, Salah shook his head quickly.
"This won't work! His Highness the Emil will definitely not be willing, and I can't persuade you!"
What kind of 'senior' talent are you?Guo Tiance's mouth is about to open into an O shape, who the hell said Emir Nasr II?
If Your Majesty can force King Nasr II to surrender, why do we need to capture you specifically?The big shots in Bukhara actually sent someone with such an IQ to turn the tide, tsk tsk!
"Of course His Royal Highness the Emir is unwilling, because he has not seen the power of Ju'er Khan, but think about it again, in Bukhara, is it possible for someone with a lower status than His Highness the Emir to be willing to submit to Ju'er Khan? Sweaty?"
Shocked and anxious, Salah, who was about to pee his pants, suddenly cleared his mind.
He suddenly felt that the young aristocrat next to Ju'erhan was trying to guide him with words. They don't want to kill me now?What are they up to?
As soon as the two question marks appeared, they were immediately suppressed by Salah. No matter what they wanted to do, the most important thing was to save their lives as soon as possible and get out of this prison.
"Yes! In addition to His Royal Highness Emir, Bukhara also has Grand Salar and Crown Prince Hamid who are the most honored, and are qualified to submit to His Majesty Ju'er Khan."
Salah finally uttered the name Guo Tiance wanted to hear, and Guo Tiance's face softened immediately.
"Really? Can Hakeem convince Prince Hamid?
Our Khan has actually heard about the reputation of Prince Hamid. He often said that Prince Hamid has been the crown prince for 20 years, and he has handled it well both inside and outside the palace.
It's just a pity that His Royal Highness Emir Nasr II is in good health. I'm afraid Prince Hamid will have to wait another 20 years, right?Ha ha!How can there be a prince of 40 years in the world? "
See you at the picture!Salah vaguely guessed what Ju Erhan was going to do?They want to stir up civil strife in Saman Persia, and then profit from it, it must be so!
However, this is none of his business. Salah thought for a while. Saman Persia has a vast territory and a large population. No matter how powerful Juer Khan is, it is impossible to swallow it. It shouldn’t be a big problem to betray him a little. .
Even if there was, Salah decided to ignore it, and nothing was as important as his own life.
"I also ask Dihkan to report back to His Majesty Ju'er Khan, saying that Salah agreed to persuade Hamid to surrender. As long as the Great Khan pardons me, within half a month, Prince Hamid will come to surrender in person."
'Snapped! 'A big pussy was drawn to Salah's face!
The right cheek of the fair-skinned Hakem suddenly swelled up. He looked at Guo Tiance in horror, wondering why he had to be slapped.
"Does Hakem think that someone is a fool? If we let Hakem go, I'm afraid you will immediately persuade Bukhara to send troops to fight with us!"
With a sneer, Guo Tiance threw a piece of parchment and a quill in front of Salah.
"If Hakem really wants His Majesty Ju'er Khan to release you, then write a letter to Prince Hamid.
Tell His Royal Highness, we only want the land of Pullhana, and we don't have half a thought about the rich land in the river.
Even His Majesty Juer Khan doesn't want Prince Hamid's surrender, we just want to make a win-win deal with the prince.
If His Royal Highness doesn’t want to be the Crown Prince for 40 years, or even die at the hands of Baal Ami and others in the near future, you might as well offer us a price that we are satisfied with. His Majesty Ju’er Khan likes to fulfill other people’s dreams the most! "
Salah touched his still hot face, his head was lighting up like a chicken pecking at rice, an idea suddenly popped up in his heart.
If this Juerhan is really willing to keep his promise, it is really a good choice.
Compared with the old, suspicious and cruel King Nasr II, there are actually many people who hope that Prince Hamid will succeed him, including himself.
"Come on, open the door! Let the honorable Hakim Salah move to live next door to someone, prepare the good wine and food quickly, and find a beautiful little lady!"
Seeing that Salah was more willing, Guo Tiance changed his expression immediately. Not only did he let Salah out of the prison, but he also thoughtfully prepared good wine, meat and a young lady.
Salah is also overjoyed that he can finally leave this hellish place.
"Hakem, since you have agreed to this thing that is beneficial to both of us, can we ask Hakem to persuade us to open the city gate?"
Guo Tiance asked with a smile, but that smile always made Salah feel chills uncontrollably. He hesitated for a moment and immediately nodded.
"It should be so! It should be so!"
(End of this chapter)
"Hey!" In the dungeon of the former governor's mansion in Kesai City, the sobbing sound fluctuated, sometimes mixed with a few painful gasps, which really made the listener cry when he heard it.
In the pitch-dark cell where you can't see your fingers, Salah Ahmed Huda fell on a lump of dry spring wheat stalks and almost went crazy.
As a famous nobleman of three generations in Bukhara, he was born with rich clothes and rich food, and he has never suffered such a crime, and he has never realized that he is so afraid of the dark.
Just by looking at the word Huda in this person's name, one can tell that this is a descendant of a truly noble family with a heritage.
Because the ancestor of the royal family of the Saman dynasty is called Saman Huda.
And Saman Huda is a descendant of Bahram VI, the Sasanian king of Persia, and the ancestors of Bahram VI can be traced back to the Parthian Empire.
Did you see, when the Chinese shouted that princes and generals should have kindness, and gradually dried up the so-called thousand-year-old nobles.
In the land of Persia, the rulers have only changed people, but they have never changed families. The royal families that have been passed down for thousands of years are still ruling here.
'hiss! Salah, who accidentally touched the scar on his buttocks, took a sharp breath.
This is the scar left by the [-]th army stick. Thinking of this, the son of an old noble family couldn't help but shed tears.
He hated himself so much now, why did he boast in Bukhara for the sake of a little admiration from others.
In fact, he is just a dude who has read a few military books that he doesn't understand, and has learned a little bit from the family's retainers with a little humility.
As a result, with the addition of the glory of his family background, Salah, who had never stayed in the military camp for a day, became a well-known military strategist in the noble circle of Bukhara with his mouth. Many people who heard him brag praised him as very talent.
"Prince Hamid probably thinks he's smart now?
While keeping Hussein, a general who really understands military affairs, the person sent to Juzhanti is also the most honorable person in Bukhara who can lead troops to fight. "
Salah murmured that he reckoned that he was definitely going to die here.
Squeak!The wooden door of the dungeon was opened from the outside, and Salah trembled all over.
For the past five days, there were three small beatings a day, and two days a heavy beating. After the beatings, the wounds were treated. The jailer seemed to have the most experience in torturing people, and the pain was so painful that he wished he could be stabbed to death on the spot.
"Salah, come out to eat! After eating this meal, you can be relieved tomorrow?"
A young man in Tsing Yi looked at Salah, but the corners of his mouth seemed to be teasing.
Salah didn't hear anything, but he was overjoyed when he heard the words that he could be relieved tomorrow.
Could it be that Ju'erhan was merciful and wanted to let him go?You must have heard it wrong, right?
Out of caution, Salah still asked.
"Of course you heard it right!" The young man gave him an affirmative answer, but the mocking and teasing at the corner of his mouth became more obvious.
"Because tomorrow you will die in five horses, with your head, limbs, heart, liver, lungs and stomach all thrown to the ground, and you will no longer have to endure the beatings of the jailer. Isn't that a relief?"
It turned out that it was such a relief method, and they were all torn into several pieces by the war horses, so of course they were liberated.
Whoa!Salah cried out immediately, he didn't want to die yet!
"Master Dihkan, can I trouble you to intercede with the Great Khan! My family is from the Bukhara family. As long as the Great Khan is willing to let me go, I am willing to pay [-] silver coins to redeem me!"
It was a matter of life and death, and Salah still knew that crying alone was useless, so he forcibly stabilized his mind and begged for mercy.
"Sarah Hakem, do you think the honorable Ju'er Khan is short of ten thousand silver coins?" Guo Tiance sneered.
"His Majesty the Great Khan who conquered all nations is the Khan of the Khans. He is extremely honorable. The mountains of gold and silver are inexhaustible. In the eyes of the Great Khan, [-] silver coins are like [-] grains of coarse wheat!
His Majesty Ju'er Khan's greatest joy was seeing the enemy kneeling in front of him and begging for mercy, silver coins and so on, don't dirty the sweat's eyes! "
No money, but begging for mercy, that's easy!Salah's eyes lit up, and he knelt down in front of Guo Tiance with a plop.
"Dikhkan, I will kneel and beg for mercy! You can see that I can kneel and beg in front of you. I can kneel and beg for mercy as much as Ju'erhan wants me to do!"
"He~tui!" Guo Tiance couldn't hold back a mouthful of saliva and sprayed it.
"Hakem, are you trying to make someone laugh? Who are you? You are just a Hakem, and you are not a big man even in Saman Persia. You are worthy of being the enemy of His Majesty the Great Khan? You are qualified ?"
Salah was stunned, yes!He is just Hakem, he is not worthy to be Ju'er Khan's enemy at all, and he would not even want to be Ju'er Khan's courtier.
What can I do then?Could it really only be divided by five horses?
"Perhaps, you can persuade a guy who is qualified to be the enemy of the honorable Ju'er Khan to submit to Ju'er Khan in exchange for a chance of his own life." Guo Tiance began to be persuasive.
Salah also quickly started his little brain, who is qualified to be Juer Khan's enemy, so who can there be in Saman Persia?
What about Emir Nasr II, of course?
Uh!If King Nasr II was willing to surrender, how could he still go to Juzhan?
Recalling his father-in-law's vicious and arrogant temper, Salah shook his head quickly.
"This won't work! His Highness the Emil will definitely not be willing, and I can't persuade you!"
What kind of 'senior' talent are you?Guo Tiance's mouth is about to open into an O shape, who the hell said Emir Nasr II?
If Your Majesty can force King Nasr II to surrender, why do we need to capture you specifically?The big shots in Bukhara actually sent someone with such an IQ to turn the tide, tsk tsk!
"Of course His Royal Highness the Emir is unwilling, because he has not seen the power of Ju'er Khan, but think about it again, in Bukhara, is it possible for someone with a lower status than His Highness the Emir to be willing to submit to Ju'er Khan? Sweaty?"
Shocked and anxious, Salah, who was about to pee his pants, suddenly cleared his mind.
He suddenly felt that the young aristocrat next to Ju'erhan was trying to guide him with words. They don't want to kill me now?What are they up to?
As soon as the two question marks appeared, they were immediately suppressed by Salah. No matter what they wanted to do, the most important thing was to save their lives as soon as possible and get out of this prison.
"Yes! In addition to His Royal Highness Emir, Bukhara also has Grand Salar and Crown Prince Hamid who are the most honored, and are qualified to submit to His Majesty Ju'er Khan."
Salah finally uttered the name Guo Tiance wanted to hear, and Guo Tiance's face softened immediately.
"Really? Can Hakeem convince Prince Hamid?
Our Khan has actually heard about the reputation of Prince Hamid. He often said that Prince Hamid has been the crown prince for 20 years, and he has handled it well both inside and outside the palace.
It's just a pity that His Royal Highness Emir Nasr II is in good health. I'm afraid Prince Hamid will have to wait another 20 years, right?Ha ha!How can there be a prince of 40 years in the world? "
See you at the picture!Salah vaguely guessed what Ju Erhan was going to do?They want to stir up civil strife in Saman Persia, and then profit from it, it must be so!
However, this is none of his business. Salah thought for a while. Saman Persia has a vast territory and a large population. No matter how powerful Juer Khan is, it is impossible to swallow it. It shouldn’t be a big problem to betray him a little. .
Even if there was, Salah decided to ignore it, and nothing was as important as his own life.
"I also ask Dihkan to report back to His Majesty Ju'er Khan, saying that Salah agreed to persuade Hamid to surrender. As long as the Great Khan pardons me, within half a month, Prince Hamid will come to surrender in person."
'Snapped! 'A big pussy was drawn to Salah's face!
The right cheek of the fair-skinned Hakem suddenly swelled up. He looked at Guo Tiance in horror, wondering why he had to be slapped.
"Does Hakem think that someone is a fool? If we let Hakem go, I'm afraid you will immediately persuade Bukhara to send troops to fight with us!"
With a sneer, Guo Tiance threw a piece of parchment and a quill in front of Salah.
"If Hakem really wants His Majesty Ju'er Khan to release you, then write a letter to Prince Hamid.
Tell His Royal Highness, we only want the land of Pullhana, and we don't have half a thought about the rich land in the river.
Even His Majesty Juer Khan doesn't want Prince Hamid's surrender, we just want to make a win-win deal with the prince.
If His Royal Highness doesn’t want to be the Crown Prince for 40 years, or even die at the hands of Baal Ami and others in the near future, you might as well offer us a price that we are satisfied with. His Majesty Ju’er Khan likes to fulfill other people’s dreams the most! "
Salah touched his still hot face, his head was lighting up like a chicken pecking at rice, an idea suddenly popped up in his heart.
If this Juerhan is really willing to keep his promise, it is really a good choice.
Compared with the old, suspicious and cruel King Nasr II, there are actually many people who hope that Prince Hamid will succeed him, including himself.
"Come on, open the door! Let the honorable Hakim Salah move to live next door to someone, prepare the good wine and food quickly, and find a beautiful little lady!"
Seeing that Salah was more willing, Guo Tiance changed his expression immediately. Not only did he let Salah out of the prison, but he also thoughtfully prepared good wine, meat and a young lady.
Salah is also overjoyed that he can finally leave this hellish place.
"Hakem, since you have agreed to this thing that is beneficial to both of us, can we ask Hakem to persuade us to open the city gate?"
Guo Tiance asked with a smile, but that smile always made Salah feel chills uncontrollably. He hesitated for a moment and immediately nodded.
"It should be so! It should be so!"
(End of this chapter)
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