In the dimly lit room, Zhang Zhao was lying on a large bed. Then he stretched out his hand, and his fingers suddenly touched a ball of extremely soft flesh.
The nose immediately smelled a pleasant floral fragrance, but the soft flesh suddenly started to tremble.
Zhang Zhao turned his head to look, and a pair of gray-brown eyes were looking at him. The information revealed was very complicated, but fear should be the majority.
Zhang Zhao took a long breath and climbed up with great perseverance.
This woman should be a palace maid in the Alka Forbidden City, or a concubine of Nasr II.
However, Zhang Zhao didn't touch her last night. If he hadn't thought that this woman would be in bad luck if she was kicked out, he wouldn't have wanted her to stay in the house.
It’s not that King Zhang wants to ascend to become a sage on the spot, but that he can’t be as heroic as Ma Yaozi and Dunzhu who don’t recognize people when they put up their pants.
He will definitely not stay here in Bukhara for too long, and there is no need to bring a few more women back.
Zhang Zhao now has four in Shule alone, and there are Cao Yanxi and Cao Sanniang waiting for them in Dunhuang. After all, Cao Yanxi is also the official wife, and it is not appropriate to bring a bunch of women back without even entering the house.
A roasted whole lamb, served with sweet and sour sauce, onions and some kind of bean paste as a dipping sauce. The breakfast of the Lord of a country is so simple and unpretentious. You can eat steamed buns, fried dough sticks and soy milk, just serve the roasted whole lamb.
After just two bites, the new Emir Hamid came in, followed by a little girl wearing a headscarf and veil.
The girl looked slender, with neither protruding front nor back, so Zhang Zhao no longer paid attention to her appearance.
Behind Hamid and the little girl, Dundup and Ma Shacai followed.
These two vicious fools almost brought Hamid Amir to his knees last night.
Hamid slept on the bed, and there was always someone sitting next to him. Even when he was washing, there was always someone watching him.
"Have you not had breakfast? Sit down and eat something, otherwise it will be wasted!" Zhang Zhao ignored Hamid and the little girl, but greeted Ma Shacai and Dunzhu.
Yesterday, he was working on things until late at night, and he forgot to tell these two people not to watch Hamid so closely.
Ma Shacai and Dunzhu didn't refuse. They sat down and ate with Zhang Zhao.
This is one of the few habits that King Zhang brought from later generations, and he still insists on it, that is, he doesn't like people to wait on him when he eats, and he doesn't understand the distinction between dignity and inferiority of those close to him.
When Zhang Zhao invited Ma Shacai and Dunzhu to eat together, the little girl's big eyes flashed with surprise.
Her father, Nasr II, never allowed the queen and her children to eat with him unless he gave special instructions.
When Ma Shacai and Dunzhu sat down and started working without any hesitation, the surprise in the little girl's eyes could not be contained.
She looked at Dunzhu and Zhang Zhao, and it was obvious that this matter was beyond his knowledge.
"If your Highness the Emir and this beautiful lady don't mind, please sit down and have something to eat together!"
After Zhang Zhao took two bites, he still felt that it was not very satisfying, so he even invited Hamid and the others to join him.
Hamid originally didn't want to sit down and eat. Like his father Nasr II, he was not someone he liked and there was absolutely no chance he would sit at the same table with him. But now, he was not qualified to say no.
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On the other hand, the little girl's throat relaxed twice, and then she sat down unceremoniously and moved very quickly, as if she was gobbling up her food.
Ugh! Such a little loli eats food as ferociously as a vicious dog. Zhang Zhao had to turn his head and pay attention.
With an exclamation, Zhang Zhao took off the gauze scarf from the little Lolita's face.
Because of this look, he suddenly realized that this was a very beautiful little loli!
He has flaxen hair, bright eyes and white teeth. His nose is straight and his small lips are red and gleaming with water.
It's obvious that he belongs to the Aryan ancestry of Eastern Iran, but his length is completely in line with Eastern aesthetics.
Unlike the Western-style Aryan beauties like Cao Yanmian, this little loli is a typical Westerner with an Eastern look. 1
In the eyes of the Aryans from the west, she was considered a beauty, but not to the level of a disaster. However, in the eyes of the Chinese, she was simply more beautiful than a fairy. The famous Oro in later generations is a typical example of this.
"Are you hungry?" Zhang Zhao couldn't help but ask.
He looked at the little Loli's figure up and down. He saw that she had a slight curve, but that was it. But according to her current appetite, she would never grow into such a figure.
"It's not because of you!" Little Loli took a lamb chop and poured it into a sweet and sour seasoning bowl mixed with honey and jam. She raised her oily little mouth and made a sound like dripping spring water.
Dong-dong, a bit aggrieved and a bit arrogant.
"Because of me?" Zhang Zhao really didn't understand why.
Hamid, who was a little further away, looked pale and a little uneasy, fearing that the little loli might offend Zhang Zhao.
Little Loli may also feel that the current Alka Forbidden City is no longer the former Alka Forbidden City where everyone pampered her.
She lowered her head in a slight panic, and a few crystal tears fell from her face onto the table. She was obviously a little frightened, but her mouth still didn't stop out of habit.
"The Great Khan drove away all the men in the castle yesterday. Your guards are everywhere. The women are too scared to go out. Everyone can only wait and starve all day long!"
Zhang Zhao burst into laughter. He had never thought of this, and he had no intention of starving hundreds of women to death in the Alka Forbidden City. What a pity!
"Go and tell Guo Tiance and tell him not to be so cautious. I won't be harmed by a few women!"
Zhang Zhao kicked the calf of Dunzhu who was devouring food next to him. This idiot, while Zhang Zhao was talking, he almost ate half of the sheep.
Dunzup raised his head and drank a large bowl of wine, picked up a big leg of lamb, nodded and got up and went out.
"Sefiye, thank you for your kindness!" The little Lolita with greasy hands elegantly wiped the oil stains on her hands, then held up the skirt of her skirt with both hands, and gave it to Zhang Zhao like a clean ragdoll cat.
I received a gift.
"Khan, this is my little sister Seifeiye. She has been smart and polite since she was a child, but her personality is a little bit unruly!"
Hamid pretended to be the eldest brother of his father and introduced Sefiye to Zhang Zhao with a smile, but a trace of disgust quickly flashed across Sefiye's face, and then quickly disappeared.
"Hamid, my friend!" Zhang Zhao called Hamid's name affectionately and called him my friend.
Just when Hamid was overjoyed, Zhang Zhao pointed at Sefiye and asked him seriously.
"This sister! Do you still want it?"
Yes, in front of this fairy-level little lolita, King Zhang made up his mind last night not to mess with indifferent women anymore, and not to take many women with him, so as not to worry about pissing Cao Yanxi to death when they didn't meet neatly, and the worry disappeared perfectly.
Do you think this god is not miraculous?
Just kidding, for a little Lolita of this caliber, even if her breasts are a little smaller and her butt is not that perky, you can’t let her go!
Moreover, Zhang Zhao also thought about it, and now Saman Persia is in the midst of a transition from prosperity to decline.
In the original history, although Hamid did not have the courage to launch a rebellion, he did not lose his life.
On Eid al-Fitr, Nasr II successfully threw his son, who was honest from the beginning to the end, into the cold palace.
But within a few years, the turmoil caused by Nasr II's conversion to the Shiite sect and the domestic political turmoil became more intense, which finally led to the collective opposition of Nasr II by the powerful class in Bukhara because they were all conventionalists.
believer.
In 937, General Farid of the Janissary and Gurgan, the religious clergyman, took the lead in launching a coup and directly imprisoned Nasr II.
After these conventional dignitaries forced Nasr II to step down, they immediately promoted Hamid, who was in the cold palace, to the position of emir as Nuh I.
Hamid succeeded to the throne under such conditions, and his own character was somewhat cowardly and gloomy, so he could not control the situation at all.
Rebellions among the domestic military aristocrats occurred one after another, and the military power of Ghulam was gradually transferred to the hands of the Turkic people who were slaves.
Since then, the Samanid Dynasty has begun a pattern of rapid decline, and today, Zhang Zhao's catalyst and arrival just made these things happen in advance.
Zhang Zhao felt keenly that he was once again at a juncture where he could win over this decadent dynasty.
But unfortunately, his own conditions did not allow him to do anything further.
He originally wanted to be the father of the Samanid dynasty, but the reality is that the Samanid dynasty already has a father.
This father is the Abbasid Dynasty who is the great ruler in black.
Because the ruler of the Samanid Dynasty was not actually a king, but a governor appointed by the Abbasid Dynasty who had considerable independent power.
Therefore, the ruler of the Samanid Dynasty was not a king or a sultan, but an emir.
Of course, the Abbasid dynasty at this time was more politically corrupt than the Samanid dynasty, and its strength was not as good as before, but he was still the caliph of the Tianfang Sect.
Zhang Zhao would have no problem conquering Bukhara and plundering it. All the Tianfang Sect countries would probably laugh at the Samanid Dynasty.
But if Zhang Zhao wants to stay in Bukhara and become the father of the Samanid Dynasty, that will not work. It will definitely lead to interference from the Tianfang Sect.
Unless he is willing to stay here and become a believer, and then defeat these guys several times. At the same time, he must also be prepared for the resistance of a large number of dissatisfied powerful people in the country. After all, Samampos is just decaying and declining, not dead.
So the best way is to get enough benefits and then dodge.
But... Zhang Zhao always felt unhappy. He just made some money with such a good opportunity, but he always felt that something was missing.
So, when Princess Sephie appeared in front of him, Zhang Zhao had a plan.
Such a beautiful little Loli princess must be obtained. At the same time, if he and Princess Sephie can give birth to an heir in the future, it will be equivalent to obtaining a weak claim from Samampos.
After returning east to the Central Plains and re-establishing China, he happened to send his son back.
At that time, Saman Persia was in decline and wars broke out. The emperor of the Peach Blossom Stone Empire, the son of Juer Khan, the Khan of the Khans, and the grandson of Nasr II, the son of destiny, suddenly appeared with an army of 100,000.
Could the owner of the place be someone else?
Well! If you can’t be Hamid’s father, then you can just be his brother-in-law! King Zhang thought happily.
His seed planting strategy, his genius plan to let his son rule the Eurasian continent, has taken another step forward. From now on, the princes who will be granted the title will no longer be granted in the country, but will be granted to the Xia monarch and the Yi people.
"Your Majesty the Great Khan! Sefiye is willing to go with you, but can I make a request?"
Princess Sephie raised her little face covered with tears, knelt on the ground covered with precious carpets, and begged Zhang Zhao.
Hamid's face turned dark immediately. He knew what Sefiye was going to do, which was to take away his sister Pantaya and mother Ashe.
In fact, Hamid was deeply hurt by his biological aunt's betrayal, but he was not yet ready to attack his aunt and sisters.
Sefiye's obvious distrust cut a big wound on Hamid's heart.
"Say it! Normally, I will satisfy you!"
Zhang Zhao glanced at Hamid and immediately agreed. Making the new emir unhappy must not be harmful to him.
"Sefiye asked the Khan to allow me to take away my mother Aisha and my sister Pantaiya."
Sure enough, Hamid had guessed the little loli's request, because Sefiye, who was used to the cruelty of palace battles, really didn't dare to gamble on the rare kindness of an emir.
"Okay!" Zhang Zhao nodded and agreed. Pantaya, this is the name of a famous beauty in Persian legend! It is said that it was so confusing to all living beings that she had to cover her face all year round.
Anyone who dares to name her must be an extremely beautiful woman. Such a sister-in-law can be taken away. In case Princess Saifei cannot give birth to a son, she can also be used as a substitute.
As for Queen Aixie, well! She may be too young, and her uncle, the Emperor, may not like her.
Forget it, this time when I return to Shule, I won’t bring any beauties to my uncle, and I don’t think he would be surprised if she did.