In recent years

Therefore, he gradually wanted to dig the other party into his own city-state, in his opinion, no man would be willing to marry another man, except for the idea of hunting for curiosity when he was a teenager, most of it was for profit, and therefore he had too many ways to break up the young husband, but considering that he had to win over the other party, he had to abandon some means that might be injured by mistake, and therefore, he set his sights on his youngest daughter Sara Murvadi.

Sara Murvadi was an extremely beautiful girl, with thick black curly hair, a well-defined face, large and bright eyes, dense and long eyelashes, plump lips with a natural pink, a red mark between her eyebrows that made her look more and more charming, slender but energetic, and a beautiful face that could even tarnish the moonlight.

"Father." Hearing his father's summoning of him, he immediately followed the slave girl to the courtyard where his father lived.

"Come, come to my father." Sarashvardi is not the only daughter of Baahubbaal, unlike the Sharma family, who have always insisted on monogamy, the Harappan lord has never had more than one wife, so every handover of power will be accompanied by a river of blood, just as Baahubbaal stepped on the throne with the blood of his brother many years ago, almost every Harappan lord is the master of the iron-blooded regime, they are not afraid of conspiracy, fighting, blood, and even longing in their bones.

"Father." Sara Murvardi is the daughter of the third lady of Baahubbaal, she actually did not get much attention from her father in the past, because in the end Baahubali is a cold-blooded person who always focuses on himself, and the third lady Sagira is a very beautiful woman, she is supple, humble and even cowardly, and regards her husband as her own heaven, but fate has inflicted too much misfortune on this supple woman.

Her family was conquered by Harappa when she was a child, and she became the most despicable slave girl in an instant as a delicate young lady, but her character was so submissive and soft, it seemed that rebellion and opposition never appeared in her life, even if she was forcibly occupied by Baahubbaal, who was twenty years older than herself, and separated from the young man she loved, but later she fell in love with Baahubbaal with great sadness, even if the other party only regarded her as a collection in his city lord's mansion, Even if she later learned that the other party was the one who caused her life's misfortune, she still did not change her love for each other, and finally died when her daughter was five years old.

After her death, compared to the eldest lady with an aging face and the second lady who was keen on fighting for power, Baahubali once again thought about his submissive woman, and the sudden interest made him remember that the other party seemed to have left a daughter, but to his surprise, this girl who had lost her mother's protection inherited the madness and blood in her blood, and when she was bullied by her half-siblings, she did not accept avoidance like her mother but took revenge fiercely. This tenacious and bloodthirsty side like a little wolf was seen by Baahubali, so he took this daughter to his side, and seriously asked the teacher to teach him, he has seen that this girl is far stronger than the other children's temperament.

"Well, would you be interested in visiting Mohenjo Daro with me?" Baahubali sighed more than once that it would be nice if his daughter was a son, and the other party's talent in dealing with military and political affairs was simply more than a star and a half beyond his other children.

"Why did my father suddenly want to visit Mohenjo Daro?" But no matter how gifted her daughter is, Baahubali didn't raise her as an heir, so even though she was naturally intelligent, she couldn't deduce her father's true thoughts.

"Actually, we were invited to attend the ceremony where Sharma retired as lord of the city and his only son succeeded him as lord of the city." To tell the truth, from the very beginning, Baahubali regarded Sharma as his biggest opponent, in fact, it was the same, so many years both sides have suffered losses are comparable, but gradually he found that he couldn't understand what this old rival was thinking, for example, ten years ago he actually held a wedding for his son and a man, although it turned out to be to win over the young man named Ifthar, However, Sharma, who is a gentleman, actually lost his only son when he could not find a suitable daughter, and it has to be said that the other party's city government exceeded his expectations.

But what the hell is it to retire when he is not sick or in pain!

#论我有一个蛇精病的对手#

#脑回路从来不在一条线上, we actually wanted to kill for many years#

#直到斗了一辈子我才发现我的对手是奇葩#

"Brother." Unlike the girl who laughed non-stop in her arms, today's Kali can almost be called a different person compared to the female partner who keeps dying in the original book, Saraswati was injured when she gave birth to her first child, so they were not able to have a new child born after Kali, originally Ah Zhai was thinking about adopting a new child to appease Sharma, but out of the exclusive possession of the lover and unwilling to let a stranger occupy more of the lover's thoughts, Iftekhar asks why Kali can't succeed to the throne of the city.

Sharma has always been a leader with a vision beyond the times, after an in-depth conversation with his son, he accepted his son's advice, and so when other little girls slowly grew their heads and wore beautiful saris to learn flower arrangement and embroidery to decorate their faces and other lessons that girls had to learn, Gari with her long hair tied up and dressed in men's clothes appeared in the aristocratic children course of Mohenjo Daro Academy, I have to say that compared to boys, The relatively mature psychology of girls of the same age makes her have a surprising appearance in non-military classes, while the little girl who is constrained by her own weak body always seems a little powerless in military training classes.

At this time, Saraswati came forward, she looked at her husband and two sons and helplessly mentioned why the little girl must use her own shortcomings to compare each other's strengths, no one stipulates that the city lord must be five big and three thick men, after repeated discussions by several people, the military forging class was changed to the bridal course that girls should learn, and the teacher who taught the class was naturally the best among the relevant women in the city.

Saraswati proved to be right, the little girl who had canceled the military training class was happy with her new peers and teachers in the new class, and the two very different groups she came into contact with also made the little girl more reflective and adjustative, and she grew at a rate that amazed her family.

But considering the age of the little girl, Sharma finally decided to hand over the burden of the city lord to his son first, giving his daughter more time to grow, after all, the little girl in her teens is still too young.

"Kali, what's the matter?" Ah Zhai stood and let the servants help him take care of his clothes, and he couldn't help but smile when he saw his sister come in wearing a lilac sari.

"I'll come and see if you've taken care of it at my mother's behest, dear lord of the city." Although he graduated from Mohenjo Daro last year and entered the government department for a year, the young city lord of Kali, who was fierce in front of his relatives, was still the girl with a sweet smile.

"Lord Shaocheng, you are really beautiful today." Laughing and putting a blooming rose hairpin on the girl's sideburns, Ah Zhai smiled and walked out with the servant, he was still wearing a white background embroidered gold thread clothes today, but the patterns on it were more atmospheric.

"Let's go." As soon as the brother and sister went out, they saw Ifutekhar dressed in black and gold threads, and the man looked at his lover affectionately, and the affection in his eyes was almost condensed into substance.

"Brother, brother, I'll go find my mother first." In the life of Kali, the two brothers are the closest people in addition to their father and mother, it can be said that her growth is inseparable from the earnest teaching of the two brothers, not to mention that after seeing her father and mother love each other, the two brothers have been affectionate for ten years, and the girl's heart is also a little more expected for her future partner, although she has not met the person she expects until now, but I have to say that she still contains a longing in her heart.

The ceremony of taking over the lord of the city is both simple and complicated, since the previous ones were directly taken over by the lord of the castle after the death of the lord of the old castle, so that the position of the lord of the castle was handed over to the lord of the castle while he was alive can be said to be the first time in the life of Mohenjo Daro, after the fierce discussion of the elders of the temple, they finally decided to simplify the process, and considering the completeness, they did not intend to invite the lords of other cities to watch the ceremony up close until the ceremony of succession was completed.

In the hall where the succession ceremony took place, fiery red roses, white water lilies, and dark orange calendula bloomed, and in the solemn music, Ah Zhai stepped on the red carpet with firm steps, and at the end of it stood the high priest of the temple, Elder Rabin, who was now nearly unknown age, and Sharma, who had borne the burden of the lord of the city for nearly thirty years.

The scepter carved with repeated totems is made of pure gold and is mixed with crystal, sandalwood and other materials, and Ataka feels that it is somewhat similar to the twenty-fingered vajra of later generations, and one end is very sharp but not very similar.

When Sharma handed the scepter into the hands of Ah Zhai, the young man couldn't help but look up at his father, but he was not surprised to see the expectation and expectation in the other party's eyes.

"Please witness to the gods and goddesses that from today onwards, I will take over as the lord of Mohenjo Daro, and I will take the rise and fall of the city as my own responsibility, and will not fall into the name of my ancestors and live up to the expectations of my people."

The young lord of the castle solemnly swore an oath to the deities enshrined in the temple.

Then the elder Rabindranath took the Bodhi branch enshrined on the side and dipped it gently in a golden basin filled with Ganges water, and then gently slapped it three times on the forehead of the house, and then the young man stood up and took the scepter in his hand and circled the fire pit seven times, and when he finished turning or the fire in the fire pit burned violently, the nobles who were watching the ceremony around gave a cry of joy, and they all understood that the rising flame was the will of the gods, and agreed to hand over the position of lord of the city to the youth.