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Chapter 787: Magic Lamp of Fairy Music, Treasure Presented by the Palace!

Chapter 787 The magic lamp of fairy music, the treasure presented by the palace!

Author: Linglinghou

Chapter 787 The magic lamp of fairy music, the treasure presented by the palace!

"The envoys of the Ming Dynasty want to present treasures?"

"Yes, Father Khan."

"What treasure?"

"Xianle Magic Lamp."

"Xianle Magic Lamp?" After listening to Sima Yi's words, Abdullah couldn't help but smile sarcastically, "Fourth Brother, I know you are close to the Mingshi, but you shouldn't be deceived by such a clumsy lie.

It’s just a lamp, no matter how good it is, how can it be called a treasure? I’m afraid it’s just an excuse to see me with a better-looking glass lamp.”

Although the forty-eight-year-old Abdullah Khan's slightly curly hair has turned a little gray, his body sitting high on the throne still looks strong.

Even when he was speaking to his own son, his power as the ruler of the Khanate for nearly twenty years was not consciously revealed.

Sima Yi felt uncomfortable and even a little nervous when Abdullah looked at him, so he hurriedly explained: "Father, that is really a magic lamp - not only the light is much brighter than ordinary oil lamps, it is like a small sun,

It's colorful and dreamlike.

The most important thing is that when it is lit, there is also fairy music. According to the envoy of the Lord of Hell, shining the divine light of this lamp for a long time and listening to its fairy music can prolong your life."

After hearing these words, Abdullah showed a bit of curiosity and asked: "Is it really as magical as you said?"

Sima Yi gritted his teeth and said: "If my son tells a lie, I will let my father handle it!"

Abdullah pondered for a while and said: "We are going to imprison the messenger anyway, so we can just bring the magic lamp when the time comes. Why bother asking them to offer sacrifices and bother me?"

'Father, you really think the same as me.'

Sima Yi sighed in his heart and said: "Father, the envoy is watching the magic lamp very closely. If he is imprisoned, he will destroy the magic lamp immediately.

In addition, whether the magic lamp emits divine light or celestial music, it requires a certain method, and the Lord of Hell must demonstrate it."

That's what Abdullah actually said, and he didn't really think that the Ming Dynasty mission could cause any trouble by taking the opportunity to present the magic lantern.

He has sat on the throne of the Khan for ten or twenty years. There are countless people who have tried to kill him, but none of them have succeeded so far.

Even if Mingshi is powerful, how can he be an exception?

Thinking of this, Abdullah said: "Okay, let the envoys of the Ming Dynasty come and present the magic lamp. Don't they just want to use the opportunity of presenting the magic lamp to persuade me not to be an enemy of the Ming Dynasty? I want to listen to them.

What else is there to say.

Huh, if you want to cut off half of Turpan but don't let us resist, it's just a joke!"

Turpan is indeed of extraordinary significance to Abdullah's family.

Because Abdullah's father, Abdullah, was granted the title of Governor of Turpan during the period of Mahima Khan. He was actually independent from the Khan's court and called himself Khan. Later, he also inherited his father's position and moved from east to west.

Unified Yeerqiang and became the Khan King.

It can be said that Turpan is to him what Liaodong was to Huang Taiji in the past. It is the land of Longxing in his lineage, and he cannot easily cut off even a small part of it.

Therefore, Abdullah had made up his mind and would not change his decision to fight against the Ming Kingdom even if lotus flowers grew on his tongue.

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Abdullah is now an almost authoritarian dictatorship in Yarkand, and there are no constraints on what he wants to do.

If he wants to see the Ming Envoy again, he naturally doesn't need to discuss anything with other people. He can just say a word and someone will follow his orders.

Therefore, in the morning of the same day, the chief envoy of the Ming Dynasty mission, Yan Ermei, deputy envoy Lu Yinshu, military attache Di Wushang, two accompanying clerks (translators), and four accompanying guards were taken outside the palace.

The Ming Dynasty's envoy to Yarkand naturally had more than this number of people. The imperial guards alone served as the escort for the envoy, and there were 250 people (one sentry).

In addition, there are four accompanying clerks. As for the generals, in addition to Di Wushang, the military attache who serves as sentinel, the following generals, such as lieutenants and captains, are also extraordinary. They are all members of the Imperial Guard who took the initiative to sign up for the mission, and

A wise and brave man who entered the mission through a competition.

But the official in charge of delivering the message in Yerkang was not stupid, and naturally he would not let everyone from the Ming Dynasty mission go to the palace.

Even the accompanying military attachés and guards were not allowed to bring muskets or crossbows, but each only brought a waist knife.

"Wait a minute, King Khan only received two envoys, and the five of you can only stay outside the palace gate."

When they were about to enter the palace, Di Wushang and four guards were stopped by the attendants.

Di Wushang sneered, "Why, you Yeerqiang are considered a big country in the Western Region, are you even afraid of the five of us?"

After hearing the translation, the attendant said with a cold face: "This matter has nothing to do with whether you are afraid or not, but it is the rules of the palace."

Di Wushang wanted to fight for it again, but Yan Ermei said with a smile: "This Yarkand Palace is not a dragon's den or a tiger's den. We are just going to present treasures to the Khan. If you are still required to follow us, just stay here quietly."

After hearing what Yan Ermei said, Di Wushang stayed with four guards.

The remaining four people entered the palace with the attendants, and soon they came to a palace with the style of the Western Regions.

The attendant waved his hand, and more than a dozen palace guards immediately surrounded the four people.

Lu Yinshu and the two clerks suddenly became nervous.

The attendant said: "My envoy, please forgive me. According to the rules of the palace, anyone must be searched before entering the Khan's palace."

Yan Ermei didn't need an interpreter, she understood it directly, and said with a hearty smile: "Haha, it doesn't matter, just search it. But you'd better be careful with this Xianle magic lamp. If it gets damaged, I won't be able to tell you about it."

The king demonstrated the magic of this treasure."

The attendant was a man of few words, and without saying any more, he signaled the palace guards to start searching the four of them, while he personally inspected the mahogany box containing the treasure.

I saw that this wooden box was different from ordinary wooden boxes. There was a red board at the bottom and a lid that could cover the treasure. It was obviously specially made for easy viewing.

After opening it, even though the attendant boasted that he had seen many treasures with King Khan, he couldn't help but be amazed and obsessed with the magic lamp in front of him.

He has seen treasures made of crystal, glass, colored glaze, etc., but this is the first time he has seen something as beautiful as the magic lamp in front of him, let alone that the magic lamp has not yet been turned on.

He carefully checked the rather thick base of the magic lamp - based on his experience, if there was a weapon such as a dagger hidden, it would only be here.

It's a pity that he didn't dare to fumble around. He checked carefully and found nothing, so he stopped.

When he thought about it, even if there were weapons such as poison daggers hidden in the base, it would be extremely difficult to successfully stab him.

Because he would never give the envoy a chance to get close to King Khan.

The guards touched Yan Ermei and the four of them and said there was no problem.

The attendant then led the four people into the Khan's palace.

After entering, Yan Ermei saw Abdullah Khan sitting on a golden throne inlaid with many gems, so he made an ordinary salute and said in Chinese: "Ming Dynasty Honglu Temple Diplomatic Minister Yan Ermei (

Diplomatic Counselor Lu Yinshu) met King Khan."

Yan Ermei can speak Mongolian, and Abdullah can also speak Mongolian, but in such a formal occasion, naturally each speaks his own language and lets the translator do the translation.

Abdullah didn't want to talk nonsense, nodded slightly, and asked directly: "I heard that you want to donate a treasure called the 'Xianle Magic Lamp' to me, let's start now.

I want to see if this magic lamp is as magical as you say. If you deceive me, don't blame me for being rude."

Yan Ermei smiled and said: "Don't worry, King Khan, this magical lamp of Xianle will definitely satisfy you. By the way, this magical lamp needs to be placed. Can you bring a table first?"

Abdullah nodded and waved his hand.

Immediately, a guard brought a wooden square table.

Yan Ermei placed the mahogany box on the table and opened the lid, revealing the "Xianle Magic Lamp".

Abdullah looked at it and smiled and said: "Sure enough, it's just a better-looking glass lamp. Although the Ming Dynasty glass lamps are expensive, there are more than a dozen of them in my palace."

Yan Ermei smiled and said: "The glass lamp that King Khan mentioned was called a glass oil lamp in the Ming Dynasty, and it was only worth dozens of taels of silver in Nanjing. But this 'Xianle Magic Lamp' was brought by the Emperor of Heaven from the fairy world. It is rare to find it."

, let alone gold and silver, how can it be compared with an ordinary glass lamp?"

Abdullah didn't even truly believe in Islam, so how could he believe that the Emperor of Heaven had brought back treasures from the fairy world?

After hearing the translation, he sneered and said, "Well, you can demonstrate it and let me see if this djinn is really that magical."

When Yan Ermei heard this, she smiled as warmly as the spring breeze and said, "King Khan will just watch."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand to operate the thick base of the "Xianle Magic Lamp"...

Second update.

Good night~
Chapter completed!
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