Chapter 0821. Discord

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I don't know if castration surgery makes people obese, or if the food in the Arab court is really so good, originally there were basically no fat people in the Khalid family, but now, all of them are fat, their faces are round and as white and tight as opening soup dumplings, and the one-piece white robe on their bodies is also propped up like a sack.

Behind the eunuch was Hussein's disgusting, handsome face with black pupils.

"Lord Hussein, it's been a long time. And what brotherly affection do you tell the Caliph? ”

Hou Jie's skillful Arabic ridicule, listening to Hussein's handsome cheeks with Arabic characteristics once again gloomy, the hooked nose lowered slightly, Hussein looked down at Hou Jie with hatred, and roared gloomily: "Despicable Tang people, don't think that you don't know about the dirty things you did with those Hawariji stupid thieves in the desert, Ben Emir will definitely cut off your head with his own hands when I catch the evidence!"

"Hehe, Ben Emir doesn't understand what Lord Hussein meant."

The corners of his mouth also sneered, but Hou Jie glanced at Hu Saiin quite meaningfully.

"But Ben Amir knows that the Prophet Muhammad taught us that jealousy and suspicion can bring disaster to man!"

Hou Jie's sarcasm made Hussein's originally handsome face extremely difficult to see, and he stared at Hou Jie for a moment like a cannibal, but Hussein turned his head in a gaffe rage and yelled at Hassan.

"Foolish caliph, you continue to pamper this lowly Tang man! Sooner or later, he will bring trouble to the kingdom of God of Allah! ”

After the roar, Hussein finally let out a bad breath, turned around and walked out of the palace quickly, not noticing the deep dissatisfaction hidden in the embarrassment of Caliph Hassan's angry brother's back.

However, Hou Jie noticed, so a slight relaxed smile replaced the sarcasm just now.

"Don't be surprised by the caliph, the emir Hussein may be too worried about the war ahead, and in the Hejaz, it is now under his full command, and the elders and priests are at the disposal of the elders, so he is not used to Damascus, and he has forgotten the etiquette to the caliph for a while."

Hussein's jurisdiction was in the Hejaz, a large area of the Red Sea that included Mecca and Medina, which was one of the few slightly fertile lands in the Arabian Peninsula outside of Yemen and was the origin of the Islamic Revival, while Najd was a vast desert interior of the Arabian Peninsula next to the sea.

The recent Hawariji rebellion was a rebellion from the Hawarijis in collusion with small Arab tribes who had survived on small oases in the desert to the rich urban areas of the sea, and after the caliph retreated from Damascus, the command of the entire Arabian Peninsula fell to Hussein.

Hou Jie's words are not very skillful, if in Chang'an, the meaning of provocation can be seen at a glance, but unfortunately Arabic is not as tactful as Huaxia, the same sentence expresses so many meanings, the nouveau riche Arab Imperial court, the caliph Hassan is not so scheming, Hou Jie's persuasion, really made his face even more gloomy.

Hou Jie knew that it was enough to stop, and after provoking a sentence, he pulled the topic away with a smile, and spread his hands quite mysteriously, Hou Jie smiled.

"Caliph, this time the minister has prepared a special gift for you."

"Oh? Every time the emir can surprise the caliph, don't let the caliph guess, take it out! ”

The gloom just now was left behind, and a smile like a child begging for candy appeared on his fat face, rubbing his hands, and Hassan smiled and begged.

didn't continue to sell Guanzi, Hou Jie slapped his palm gently, and immediately behind him, bursts of crisp piano sounds floated up.

Hassan only then noticed that he didn't know when a layer of light veil was covered on the pavilion on the higher floor of his head, and vaguely, the delicate figure of a woman who hired Tingting appeared hazyly behind, the towering three-ring bun swayed gently, and the slender figure also moved rhythmically with the rhythm, and the mysterious feeling made people feel the urge to lift the light veil to see the true face of the beauty.

The sound of the piano is crisp and bright, but there is an indescribable weirdness in the overall rhythm, as if a deep resentful woman is crying and complaining about the loneliness in her boudoir, looking forward to the return of her lover day and night, and desperately hoping that a man who runs a horse will use his fiery and strong body to give himself a complete conquest of his long-standing body.

Listening to this, Hassan couldn't help but think about going to bed.

looked at it in amazement, and suddenly a possibility rushed to his heart, Hassan immediately asked Hou Jie with surprise eyes, nodded with a smile, and did not make a sound, Hou Jie bent down and made a gesture of please, Hassan immediately got a signal, Yin smiled, and climbed upstairs with a fart.

Although it was close at hand, the whirling pavilions were quite far away, and the tickling sound of the piano around the hook was ringing in the ears, and Hassan was running slowly and his head was stinking and sweating, and it still took a quarter of an hour to arrive at the mysterious little pavilion.

There was no leisure and elegance at all, Hassan couldn't wait to lift the light veil, and the frightened Satoma beauty raised her head timidly, which made Hassan stunned at first sight.

Under the elegant and neat three-ring bun, there is a beautiful face of an oriental beauty, round and full cheeks, and a pair of black pupils in the big eyes that are seductive, compared to the nose and lips of Western women, don't look at the beauty slender, the pair of meatballs on the chest is not small, and the V-shaped collar hangs down from the shoulders, just squeezing out a deep furrow.

Hassan has seen countless women, and there is a group of revealing beauties in the backyard just now, but when I saw this face, the fragrant body under the embroidered black robe with a very oriental atmosphere deeply aroused Hassan's most primitive bath.

After only a moment's pause, Hassan hugged the woman like a hungry tiger and took her in his arms.

"Masami Butterfly~"

Even the frightened screams were enchanting to the bones, and the seductive Hassan's eyes were red, and Yin smiled and probed the two fat slaps into the beauty's bosom, and then got up and down.

Listening to the unbearable murmuring of the woman in the pavilion, the corners of Hou Jie's mouth couldn't help but arouse a rich smile, but he respectfully stroked his chest and bent down to salute: "Great caliph, the Tang beauty you want has been found for you, are you satisfied?"

A Tang woman? Hou Jie's words can also deceive ghosts, whether it is from the language, the waist with a small pillow Xuan Xiu color kimono on the body, or the appearance, how can this woman be a Dongying woman, Tang women are not so easy to get, in Fujian, the Tang people have a high status, even Wu Yuanqing can't get a Tang beauty with good character and temperament to Arabia.

Fortunately, there are a lot of women in Dongying, the land of the Japanese country is narrow, the resources are barren and the population is large, and there are countless Japanese people who go to Fujian with the boat every year to live, including many noble children, and the woman in front of her is a chick from the Japanese country, the daughter of the daimyo Aoi, who was deceived by Wu Yuanqing to marry a noble person as a concubine.

If you really want to talk about it, Wu Yuanqing didn't lie to her, but the nobleman she married was a little different from what she imagined.

However, it's still a liar! Later generations of Europeans had some difficulty distinguishing Chinese from the Japanese, not to mention the Arab barbarians of this era, drooling, and Hassan's chubby head was about to become a beckoning cat.

"Satisfied! Satisfied! So satisfied! ”

The fat hand rubbed in Aoi's bulging chest endlessly, and was aroused*, Hassan actually wanted to announce it like this, taking advantage of his impatience, Hou Jie also asked calmly with a smile on his face.

"Your Majesty the Caliph, what did Emir Hussein do with you just now?"

"It's not that I'm not satisfied with you, what do you say that you deduct the salary of the army or something, really, when do we Arabs need military salaries?"

Hassan, who was impatient, sold Hussein with a gentle flutter.

There was a look in his eyes that was really like this, and after a moment of silence, a grim smile flashed at the corner of Hou Jie's mouth, but on his lips, he said hesitantly in a hesitant tone: "Your Majesty has heard some rumors recently, I don't know if to say it?"

"There's nothing you can't say, but it's okay to say it!" Finally removing the big mouth from Aoi's red lips, Hassan yelled impatiently.

As if he had really made up his mind, Hou Jie hesitated again before he said in Hassan's impatience.

"Recently, Emir Hussein, I visited the Great Elder of Jabr in the desert."

In a word, Hassan's fat body, which made him grope like a pig, froze there.

Rabul, Jabr, Harsun and other twelve names he can never forget, the twelve imams are the biggest contributors to the position of caliph, it can be said that the most famous twelve people in the Arab Empire, but under the power struggle, these twelve people died to death, exiled exile, secluded seclusion, only five of Jabr and so on.

As the king's brother, what did Hussein go to see Gabr for? Hassan couldn't help but think about it.

Following this fire, Hou Jie continued to narrate hesitantly: "Recently, there are untouchables spreading rumors near Damascus that the world is full of strife and that Allah has not yet come out. I heard that on the battlefield of the Hejaz, Emir Hussein was able to exterminate the rebels of the Hawariji faction several times, but the rebels always slipped away at critical moments......"

"Recently, Lord Hussein has been looking for your servant again, what does Lord Hussein want?"

Pinching his chin, Hou Jie pondered with a puzzled look, Hassan's face was also gloomy to the extreme, and there were bruises on his fat head.

A strong suspicion took root......