Good things don't go out of the 'door', and bad things spread thousands of miles. 800。 For more up-to-date chapters, visit: щw.

In less than half a day, the news of the Prophet Muhammad's grandson, the governor of the Hejaz, Emir Hussein, who had framed the Syrian governor Hussein out of jealousy, had spread out of Damascus.

Although the name of the matter can not be seen and touched, but it is really important, it is inevitable that there will be no 'spring' autumn two peach killing three soldiers, the story of Zhuge Liang of the Three Kingdoms scolding Wang Lang to death, to the Arab Empire with religion as the foundation, prestige is even more important, it is because of respect for Hussein's reputation, so many tribal nobles from the vast Central Asia, sect elders gathered in Damascus to participate in Hussein's crusade against Hou Jie.

But now, Hussein is bankrupt.

The 'yin' wind gusted, and the candles and lamps hanging at the 'door' of the house were beating like ghost fires, and the residence of the governor of the Hejaz, which was originally a 'gate' court, has now become a 'door' and a crowd, and the 'spirit' of cleanliness has even caused the neighbors on both sides of the house to move away, and several 'door' guards are also weakly drooping their heads.

There are a lot fewer soldiers to guard.

Originally, Hussein's palatial study was all 'covered' with a layer of dejected "color", but fortunately, not everyone abandoned Hussein.

Full of sorrow and decadence, even well-maintained on the handsome face, there is an extra layer of wrinkles on the forehead, Hussein is decadently lying on the table, sitting opposite him, the governor of Egypt, Ibn and the great imam Khorasan are also sitting sadly, how Hussein risked his life and finally obtained evidence The two of them are clear, but unfortunately, this process is also full of blood and 'yin' conspiracy, even if it is explained, others will not believe it.

It's a dead end.

The deathly silence lasted for a long time, finally broken by a sigh from Hussein.

"This time I have tarnished the reputation of my ancestors, and I have been 'covered' with jealousy and false accusations, and after the Hejaz, I will resign from my position as governor of the Hejaz and live in seclusion in Medina, and I will try to take all the notoriety on myself and clear you up. The heavy responsibility of fighting against Hou Jie and the traitor falls on you, two old friends. ”

"Hey......"

Full of unwillingness, Hu Saiin sighed at the lone lamp again, the original victory was full of evidence, and the plan of action to win Hou Jie in one fell swoop could not have imagined that he would lose all the games.

"Emir, you don't have to be too pessimistic, Hou Jie's traitor is perverse. Sooner or later, what Wanfu is referring to, when the time comes, everyone will recognize his true colors. It will also unite you by your side. （）”

Standing up, Khorasan stroked his beard and persuaded in embarrassment.

Seeing the wrinkled and wrinkled face of the old imam, Hussein forced a smile.

"I hope so."

Seeing the sad appearance of the two of them, a sullen anger was held in his heart, and the fierce and reckless Ibn suddenly slapped the table in annoyance and stood up, shouting angrily: "Emir, originally we were gathering troops to prepare to forcibly take him Hou Jie. Now that the warriors are all gathered in the city, why should they obey Hou Jie's broken mouth in vain! ”

"There are 2,000 Egyptian soldiers, scattered and ambushed in the southern city, and the pilgrims of the Hejaz, and the loyal knights do not know how many, as long as you give the emir an order, the last general is willing to be the vanguard of the emir. Storm the palace and welcome you as the lord of the Arab Empire! ”

Kneeling heavily on one knee, slamming the ground with one fist and caressing the 'chest' with one punch, Ibn pleaded with great generosity and solemnity, but unexpectedly, a word made Hussein's face change 'color'.

"Then what's the difference between me and the despicable 'treacherous' Hou Jie? If you do that. I don't really become a jealous, false, power-coveting villain, there is no need to say anything about this! ”

"Emir, isn't it because your father Ali was weak and compromised with Mu'awiyah that the Umayyad thieves gained power and almost subverted the orthodoxy of God's spokesman in the world! Emir. When the judgment is constantly subjected to its 'chaos'! ”

In the Sui-Finnish War, Ali's army had already defeated Mu'awiyah's Syrian army, but Mu'awiyya ordered people to carry the Qur'an with a gun to demand a truce, and the weak Ali actually accepted this truce, which not only caused an internal split into the Hawariji, but also gave Muawiya a chance to breathe, and finally allowed the Umayyads to completely seize power.

Now that they have arranged to enter Damascus, the number of troops ready to attack has been stretched for a long time, and it is really unwilling to admit defeat if they do not fight.

"Emir, what Ibn said is not unreasonable, you are sincere for the sake of the empire, why do you need to consider the gossip of ordinary people!"

Finally, Horasan also pleaded and persuaded him.

The face changed violently, holding the table, Hussein's hands were trembling violently, admitting defeat was originally a difficult thing for people, let alone such a big failure, fighting hard, maybe what was lost could be regained, unconsciously, the gambler's psychology filled Hussein's heart again, his eyes were red, and his fists clenched and gurgling.

But for a moment, the moment those Assasin assassins turned against the water, that deep sense of powerlessness washed away the little gamble in Hussein's heart.

"Don't talk about it again! I will leave Damascus tomorrow, you two, you must take on the heavy responsibility of fighting against Hou Jie, a 'traitor' minister! ”

As he spoke, Hussein once again picked up the Quran on the table, and walked heavily towards the inner room as if he had picked up all the 'spirits' and spiritual sustenance.

After another moment of stunned, Ibn and Khorasan couldn't help but glance at each other again, only to see the deep disappointment in each other's eyes.

Stepping out of the Emir's house side by side, he stepped on a camel and returned to the station, and the two big men were silent with a strong sense of frustration. Ibn's broad, muscular beard twitched uncontrollably, and after a moment of walking on the silent path, Ibn suddenly drew his scimitar in anger and howled like a wolf at the moon.

"Hussein, you have disappointed Lao Tzu too much!"

"Ibn, watch your words!" Startled for a moment, Horasan also reminded in annoyance.

But the governor of Egypt turned his head sharply with red eyes and hideousness, and shouted at Khorasan: "His Majesty Caliph Ali was defeated by his weakness, and now I know what kind of mood those Havaliji sent out when they left!" Since this caliph he Hussein doesn't want it, then Lao Tzu will ask for it, Hou Jie He doesn't dare to kill it, Lao Tzu will kill it, let him see what success is! ”

As he spoke, Ibn wheeled his scimitar, 'pumped' the camel and turned his head and ran towards the south of the city, so that Khorasan hurriedly followed behind, chased over, and shouted and persuaded as he walked: "Ibn, don't be impulsive!"

Damascus at this time was not big, and in the pursuit, within a few minutes the two of them rushed to the south of the city, where even in the middle of the night was bustling, and the Arab herdsmen who rushed to Damascus from all directions were all gathered here, and the fish and dragons were 'mixed', and the subordinates brought by Ibn were also hidden here.

Kicking open a large courtyard with great vigour, Ibn shouted loudly and proudly when the rest of the herdsmen who rarely entered the city and ate the 'meat' and roasted 'meat' of the animals slaughtered on Eid al-Adha around the fire.

"Give it all to Lao Tzu!"

More than a dozen generals and leaders rushed out of the house in shock, looking at their stunned faces, their beards and faces were full of murderous intent, and Ibn roared roughly: "Hou Jie's gang has embezzled the spoils of the soldiers, Caliph Hassan is mediocre and incompetent, appointing Hou Jie, a foreigner, and the people of the empire who govern are not living, Hussein has not been able to overthrow them, Lao Tzu will lead you to overthrow them!" Take back the mountain of loot in the palace! ”

Even after entering Damascus, these Arab nomadic cavalry still couldn't change their homes and rob houses, which shows how deep the plundering 'nature' of their nomads is, as soon as they heard the mountains of loot, the eyes of more than a dozen chiefs and nobles lit up, and they knelt on the ground neatly.

"I want to follow the Governor!"

Under the horrified gaze of Khorasan, who followed in, one by one the chiefs and nobles came out of the courtyard where they were hiding, and the Arab army of this era still had a strong tribal system, and under their shouting, thousands of troops soon gathered in the neighborhood where the courtyard was located.

"Do you want to do it together? Even if you don't agree, I'll go back and do it! ”

Facing Khorasan, whose face was uncertain and uncertain, entangled there, Iben asked this proudly.

The color of his face changed rapidly, and for a long time, looking at the more and more Arab and Egyptian warriors gathered around him, Khorasan finally let out a breath helplessly, turned around and walked out of the courtyard.

There were many Bedouin herdsmen who had entered the city near the entrance of the 'gate' to watch the excitement, and as the Egyptian army gathered, these people gathered more and more deeply, and in the face of these people's surprised eyes, Khorasan climbed the boulder on the street, coughed lightly, and immediately preached highly.

"I am Imam Khorasan of the holy city of Mecca!"

"The Lord sent down an oracle, and the caliph Hawthorne appointed the foreign Hou Jie, who was mediocre and incompetent, and was no longer worthy to be the Lord's spokesman in the world, and the Lord called on his followers in the world to defeat this false caliph! And give all the wealth of the puppet caliphate's palace as spoils of war to the warriors who obey his will! ”

The name of the imams in the holy city is enough rumors, not to mention the dazzling trophies, and sometimes, it is as simple as starting a rebellion, and listening to Khorasan's declaration, the frightened Bedouin herdsmen immediately let out a burst of cheers.

The Egyptian army quickly gathered together with the mob that had been stirred up, armed with bows and arrows, weapons, and torches like several fiery dragons, and burned the palace of the caliphate.

At this time, Caliph Hassan and Emir Huj did not stay in the palace as they imagined, on the contrary, they both stood on the towering walls of Damascus, condescending, and several fire dragons were clearly visible.

"Your Majesty, they really rebelled."

With an expressionless face, Hou Jie stroked his 'chest' with his right hand and bowed down deeply.

His teeth chattered with fear and anger, and his hands trembled, and it took a long time for Hassan to roar out in anger and difficulty.

"Emir Houjie, the caliph ordered you to judge with all your might, no matter who dares to rebel against the 'rebellion', there will be no mercy!"

The corners of his mouth were filled with a hint of 'color', and he stroked his 'chest' again, and Hou Jie replied with a smile.

"As you wish!"