"The great Sultan of Mahamat, two hundred miles further, you will reach the city of Puhua." Sadr Jahan said with a little excitement on a tall horse. Since his hasty escape from Puhua that day, he has traveled all the way to the depths of the desert. It wasn't until I settled in Harakol that I finally settled down.

He immediately sent his cronies to Hezhong Province in the Western Kala Khanate, Yulong Jiechi in Khorezm, and Balasagon in Daliao for help. But so many days have passed, and neither the Western Karakhan nor the Great Liao have replied.

On the contrary, it was Khorezm who he had never hoped for, but he mobilized the people to seek justice for him. Now that the army has assembled, it will soon reach Puhua. The thought that his power and wealth would come back made him feel uncontrollable joy.

At the same time, he swore in his heart that he would make the mob who opposed him understand the terrible consequences of offending him.

Mahama smiled faintly, looking very calm. But only those who are familiar with him know! When Mahamat was at his happiest, his expression was the calmest. Maybe this is the one who is superior, and he is not angry.

In the end, Puhua is the gateway to Hazhong Province! Taking control of this place also means that the gates of Hezhong Province are officially open to Khorezm. In terms of military affairs, it is also in a favorable position where it can be attacked and retreated.

Since the Persian region was in the bag, the northern Kipchak steppe also submitted to Khorezm. Mahama's heart had involuntarily swelled. Facing the suzerain-lord Da Liao who was pressing on his head, he had already had the intention of competing.

Now, isn't it just the chance to deliver it to your door?

Therefore, in the face of Sadr Jahan's plea for help, he was unusually positive. Without much thought, he led the soldiers and horses to kill in a hurry.

And at this time, Puhua City has adapted to Sanjar, who is in the upper position. The former Sadr Palace, which is being converted into Sanjar Palace, enjoys a life of abundance that has never been enjoyed before. Not only are there food and wine to be treated every day, but there are also different ethnic beauties every night. Those dignitaries and dignitaries who were once looked up to by him also laughed in front of him all day long.

That kind of wagging tail and begging for pity gave him an unprecedented sense of accomplishment.

Grown so big. It was the first time he felt so satisfied.

So much so that when he dreamed back at midnight, he always thought that this was the heaven that God had spoken.

On this day, the Sadr Palace prepared another feast. Since his successful arrival at the Sadr Palace, it has been an almost daily must-have piece of Sanjar's repertoire. The banquet was full of Gao Peng, and the guests were all together. Puhua City has a head and a face, and basically all of them are here.

After all, Sanjar's face, no one does not give it.

However, if you look closely, you will find that many guests have a faint sadness on their faces. The smile was also extremely reluctant. This is because every guest who goes to the banquet has to give a generous gift. If it is light, Sanjar will not be to blame. If it is heavy, it is extremely reluctant in my heart.

And these days, feasting and drinking every day, giving gifts every day. Even if there is a mountain of gold and silver at home, it can't stand being sent like this.

Therefore, most of the guests do not know the taste of food.

But Sanjar is completely free from this worry. In the end, it was him who received the gift, and it was too late to be happy, so where would he worry. I happily watched the dancers and prostitutes turn their beautiful dances and listen to very pleasant music. and then under the service of a few delicate concubines, drinking wine and eating delicious food.

This is the blessing of all people, and there is no one.

After drinking so much more than half, Yusuf sat at the bottom left. With a smell of wine, he raised his glass with a smile and said, "Great-great-commander, my brother toasts you." ”。

It's just that Sanjar didn't seem to hear it and didn't pay attention. Yusuf is a clever man! Even if some alcohol gets into the brain, it will sober up immediately. He figured out the trick and said, "Dear Sadr Jahan, my brother respects you." ”。

When Sanjar heard this, he grinned. refused the service of the concubine, picked up the cup on the table, and said three good words in a row. Then I gurgled a few times and drank it all.

Seeing this, the other guests also raised their glasses one after another. Even if he wasn't so happy in his heart, he tried his best to look elated.

After drinking like this, Sanjar's interest became more and more high. But inadvertently, when I caught a glimpse of the vacant seat on the lower right, my face suddenly became ugly.

"Isn't Mordur going to the feast today?" , in his tone, with an unconcealed anger.

The attendants on the side hurriedly thought about it and carefully explained: "Modur said that the city defense is important and he can't go to the banquet. And I also advise you to ......", probably for fear of making Sanjar angry, the waiter's tone was sloppy, and he didn't dare to say it.

"Huh? What else did he say? Sanjar's face had sunk.

"Say--Don't be greedy for riches and lose the hearts of the people." When he said this, the waiter was already sweating like rain.

Since Sanjar entered the Sadr Palace, he inherited all the property of the Burhan family. For the common people, the decree of the House of Burhan is still maintained. In terms of taxes, not only did not decrease in the slightest, but also increased by 10%.

Modur couldn't get used to it, so he had a big argument with Sanjar. So at the subsequent banquet, Modur didn't even come.

"Humph! Outrageous! He thinks it's my brother, and I'm going to protect him? Sanjar slapped the wooden table in front of him and said angrily. The wine, food, and tea on it were also scattered all over the ground immediately. The waiter and the two beautiful concubines who served him immediately knelt on the ground with frightened faces and pleaded guilty.

The originally lively hall immediately cooled down. The dancers who danced were even more frightened and stepped aside.

"Rest your anger! Calm your anger! Although Yusuf didn't know what was going on, he had guessed that it had something to do with Mordur when he heard Sanjar confide in his brother.

And at the moment, he is the most disgusted with Modur. So as long as he has the opportunity, he will never give up on fighting Mordur.

Although the others did not know anything, they also advised them not to be angry according to the old calendar.

As soon as Sanjar told him what had happened, some of the commanders who were close to Modur immediately interceded for him. It's also Sanjar's approach, and they don't like it either. But because of Sanjar's status, they can't say anything. It is only at this time that he can say good things for Modur.

Yusuf secretly said that this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He added fuel to the fire, and said a lot of bad things about Mordur's disrespect to Sanjar. And intentionally, the reason why Modur dared to do this is that Modur is the emir of Sanjar himself, and he controls the military power of Puhua City.

Sanjar, who was already dissatisfied with Mordur, immediately took advantage of the alcohol and dismissed Mordur as the emir on the spot. Yusuf, on the other hand, took over as a matter of course.

When the word of this appointment reached Mordur's ears, the latter immediately removed his seal and left the walls with a furious expression.