"Haha, it's interesting, it's so interesting. What kind of envoys sent by the Emperor of the Song Dynasty acted like this?"

In a large mansion in Bashishaguang City, Mahad, who had just crawled out of the pile of beauties, looked rosy and glorious. He sat in the first seat of the hall, and the servant brought the steaming milk tea to him.

Mahad stood in front of him and replied that he was the steward of the mansion. He was about forty years old and looked kind, but a light flashed in his lower eyes from time to time. This man was the most trusted subordinate of Mahad's mansion and was very capable. At this time, there was a report of important matters, and all the servants in the hall retreated after working hard. At this time, there was no one except one master and one servant.

"When I say to you, this matter is absolutely true." The butler told Mahad about the news he had inquired over the past few days.

Seeing a smile on his master's face, the butler asked, "Master, although the Khan is leaving them alone, he secretly sent a lot of people to stare at him. He is very worried about the group of Song people... The same is true for the Elders Group. We must continue to send people to investigate, if the Khan or the Elders Group notice it..."

The butler didn't say it directly, but the person who heard this understood it.

Mahad's face was covered with dark clouds, "The Elders, the Elders..."

It seems that he seems to be more afraid of the elders than Ibrahim Khan.

"Forget it!" Shaking his head, Mahad smiled faintly, as if he was disdainful, and as if he had understood something.

"Your master is a devout believer of the true God. What does the heresies from the East have to do with me? I've watched this excitement, but I'm just going to relieve my boredom. You can't really go to the muddy waters. Since the big guys above are watching closely, don't send someone to inquire about the news, so as not to cause any trouble."

Mahad was very serious nonsense.

"It's still what the master thinks about for the long term." The butler is also a talented person.

Turning back to the inner room, Mahad reached out to fumble at the head of the bed, and then heard a creaking sound. A door was opened in the inner room, and there was a secret room hidden here.

And it is a secret room full of Buddhist atmosphere.

The young man who was kneeling devoutly in front of the Buddha statue and chanting scriptures stood up and heard the sound, "Father!"

Mahad had taken off his head scarf, and although he was still wearing a white robe, he knelt down very devoutly at Mani Light Buddha.

As a nobleman of the Eastern Karakhtar Dynasty, Mahad did not know that his family still retained his faith in Manichi for the sake of this. At that time, Satuk Bograkhtar's dynasty had converted to the true gods.

All other beliefs were swept away.

Buddhism, Manichaeism, Zoroastrianism, etc., all became past tense on this land.

Mahad didn't even know that so far, there were several families in Bashishagu City, just like their family.

But he knew that coming to the west of the Song Dynasty in the East was definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

One day, it will be something that no Mahad will give up on being able to move from the dark side to the light.

God knows how great his psychological pressure is.

Playing a double-faced figure in Bashin Sha Gang, once it is discovered, it will be a disaster for the entire family.

He said the official's words to his son, and the latter immediately became anxious: "Father, aren't you going to take the opportunity to get in touch with the Song people?"

Everyone knows that the Song people buried eyeliners in Bashishagu City, but the problem is that they don’t know who the eyeliners are.

He had to take the initiative to send someone to contact Yao Youzhongjun. As a result, three waves of confidants were unable to bring back the news.

I don’t know what an accident happened and it was broken into whom.

Mahad could only calm down and dared not stretch his hands for so long.

So, at this time, hooking up with Yuwen Xuzhong and his group in the hotel has become the top priority for their family.

Mahad glanced at his son and said, "The current Song emperor said something that he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Although I looked like a character in Bashishaguang, who can I be considered old in Bashishaguang? We have nothing. Even the army in my hand is very likely to raise a machete to us when we know our true face. Now I just past it, do you think the Song people value us, or do you think we are sincere? Now is the darkest moment before dawn, and everything needs to be heard carefully."

"Remember that every move we are now affecting the lives of our whole family. If you are not careful, you may bring disaster to the entire family. You do not seek merit, but seek no mistakes."

"I would rather get the Song army to enter Bashishagucheng and surrender than take great risks. Our family is already a big family, and even if we don't fight, we will have a lot of wealth."

My son didn't say a word, just stood there, lowering his head and listening.

The Mahad family is still Han people. They have a deep connection with the Karakhan Dynasty. The recorded ancestors can trace back four hundred years and serve the Uighurs before the Anshi Rebellion of the Li Tang Dynasty.

From when and until now, the Mahad family has naturally experienced ups and downs, but it has continued. Until now, Mahad can also occupy a place in the political stage of the Eight Thorns and Shark Rolling.

Just as he said just now, their family is already very wealthy. Even like the nobles in Gaochang who were moved to the Central Plains, their wealth is enough to be as comfortable as their family has lived in.

In this case, maintaining stability is Mahad's first pursuit.

However, Mahad is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Who doesn't know that he is famous for being smart and capable in the city of Bashishagu? He showed his strength among the nobles under thirty years old. Now he is one of the garrison officers of Bashishagu, and is very trusted by Ibrahim Khan.

"But the Song Dynasty was full of talents, and an envoy sent to the scene was so calm. Do you think their army would really kill, how many days would the people in the city resist?"

"Take one step, count it!"

Mahad knew that the Seljuk people's movements would not be far away. When the Seljuk people arrived at the Bassia Sha, everything would always have a result. He stood up and faced outside the hall, his expression was obscure: "There are many stubborn idiots in the city. People like me will definitely cherish them!" He sneered in his heart, but his eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.

If you want to tame your faith properly, a killing will be indispensable after all.

The Song Dynasty was powerful and the emperor was wise and powerful. Whether it was Dongkala or the Seljuks, they could not have the confidence to win against the sharp and enterprising Central Plains Empire with their strength in decline.

The mission came to Bashisha Gang, and Ibrahim Khan said he was sick and ignored the mission in a hotel. This was a great rebellious nature, and this alone might cause a disaster.

Thinking of the future Dongkala, I looked like a earth-shaking look, and I had the heart of the Central Plains. As long as I seize the opportunity, how can I not make profits from it?

"Karim. Be careful in the days to come. Don't stare at the hotel, communicate more with Muzha, Afalding and Aga. Then your father can find their son." These people are all peers of their sons and their identities are also quite.
Chapter completed!