Chapter 4 Bedding

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The next morning, Aulaier came to me and took me out of the palace to visit the city of Baghdad, and I naturally followed with great emotion. The last time I rushed into the city, I haven't seen this ancient city properly.

The traffic between the eastern and western parts of the ancient city of Baghdad was connected by three pontoon bridges, just like in today's Baghdad.

The city's wharf was miles long, and hundreds of ships of all kinds were moored, from warships and yachts to large ships and local sheepskin rafts. Busy businessmen from all over the world can be seen everywhere.

I was even more amazed by the goods in the market, including porcelain, silk and musk from the shipments; spices, minerals and dyes from India and the Malay Archipelago; rubies, lapis lazuli, weaving goods, and slaves brought from the Turkic regions of Central Asia; honey, yellow wax, furs and white slaves from Scandinavia and Russia; ivory, gold dust and black slaves brought from eastern Africa; brocades, weapons brought from Arabia; silks, perfumes, and vegetables from Persia; There is even a market for specialty goods in the city. According to L'Olay, there is a similar market in Chang'an City that sells Arab goods.

Unexpectedly, more than 1,000 years ago, commercial trade was so prosperous.

She suddenly smiled mysteriously at me and said, "But there is a market, and you Chang'an must not have it." ”

She took my hand and walked towards an alley, and when I walked out of the alley, I came to an open square-like place. There is a large platform in the center of the square, and there are many people around the platform, and the high-pitched shouting sound comes and goes.

On the table stood a number of slaves of all colors, men and women, all of whom seemed to be young, and they waited blankly for the buyer's bid, which turned out to be the slave market.

To be honest, I don't like this kind of place very much. Naked human trafficking is unacceptable to my modern thinking. But Oleye couldn't be blamed for that, for her, the slave trade was a common thing.

"Let's see this new Greek woman, still a virgin, it's rare to see such a thing. Look at how beautiful it is, this face, this body, it will definitely make you lose your soul night and night! Starting at 10 dinars! ”

I saw a short and stocky man push a young, beautiful, plump Greek girl to the front, rudely tore off her clothes, and the girl's body was immediately naked in front of everyone. The men's eyes were full of greed for her, and the girl covered her vital parts in horror, tears on her face. Seeing that she is only thirteen or fourteen years old, what will her fate be, maybe she will be a maid, maybe she will be a sex slave, and she will become the plaything of these men at such a young age. Looking at her tears, my heart suddenly felt very uncomfortable......

"15 dinars!"

"20 dinars!"

"30 dinars!"

The cries came and went, a group of animals controlled by the lower body! I glanced at them disdainfully.

"Is anyone paying a higher price? Look, this is beautiful! The man reached out and squeezed the girl's hard, and the girl let out a soft cry in pain.

I'm about to lose it...... But even if I come to the rescue, I can't save everyone, and after all, this is more than a thousand years ago in Arabia, not modern times. Si Yin is right, I'm just here to complete the task, don't meddle in things.

"I think, let's go." I whispered to Oleye.

"100 dinars!" Suddenly, someone shouted a high price, and I looked up to see a young man in his twenties, dressed in a gorgeous costume, and a familiar figure standing beside the young man. Hey, isn't it Shulun, why did he come here, sure enough, the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, and he is a pervert.

The pudgy man's face turned into a flower, "100 dinars!" Is there anyone higher than this master? 100 dinars once, 100 dinars twice, 100 dinars three times! Good! This pretty little Greek beauty belongs to this old man! ”

"O Allah, Brother Shudi." Ole Ye saw the young man, his face changed slightly, and said, "Fortunately, we are wearing veils, otherwise Brother Hardy would have been angry if he knew that I was here." ”

Hardy, is the first crown prince Hardy? History records that he seems to have been short-lived, and died not long after ascending the throne, so that the second crown prince Harun could successfully ascend the throne and become caliph. I glanced at him more, and although he was handsome, there was a faint sense of violence between his eyebrows.

"Angry? Didn't he come to this kind of place himself? I said disapprovingly.

"Well, after all, Brother Hardy is a man, and I've heard that he often comes here to buy slaves, but why did Harlan come too?" She also seemed a little surprised.

The pudgy man untied the ropes on the girl's wrists and ankles, and handed her to Hardy, who moved her hands and feet, and suddenly pushed Hardy and ran to the side, and Hardy quickly grabbed her by the hair and pulled her back, and the girl didn't know where the strength came from, and took a bite of his hand.

Hardy's face sank, and he pulled out the scimitar on his waist with a snort, "Smack!" Harlan quickly pressed his hand and whispered a few words to him, and Hardy's expression softened slightly, and he took a leather whip from the squire's hand and whipped it heavily on the girl. The blood-red whip marks appeared prominently on the girl's white back, accompanied by the girl's screams, which was really shocking. Alas, Ye Yin, if you don't make a move, you won't be a woman......

"Ah, brother, he ......" Ole Ye also looked unbearable.

"Stop!" As I shouted this, I had rushed to the girl's body and reached out to grab the whip tightly.

Hardy was visibly taken aback, and Harlan beside him didn't recognize me for a moment.

"Where's the woman, get out of here!" He shook his whip.

"I say this lord," I tried to keep my tone calm, "she's just a woman, and I'm afraid she'll kill her if she fights any longer, and wouldn't it be a pity for such a beauty to die, and wouldn't it ruin your interest to hurt her beautiful skin." ”

Hardy looked at me in some surprise, and Harlan beside him had a look of surprise in his eyes, and then he raised the familiar mocking smile of ...... Recognize me......

"Look at the master, you are so handsome and chic, wise and martial, handsome and handsome, you should also be a person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade. Why use beatings and killings to deal with this girl, I promise that it won't be long before she will obediently surrender to your charm. "I know that talking about equality with people in this era is simply playing the piano to a cow, so it's better to brag about him indiscriminately.

Everyone loves to hear good words, and it seems that this trick is quite effective, and Hardy hesitated slightly, as if he was about to put down the whip. I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, but I only heard the sound of "swish", and my wrist was already wrapped around his whip.

"Woman, why don't you go back with me." He looked at me with a smirk. No, this man must have never been praised by a woman in person, so he was dizzy for a while.

I laughed dryly, "I'm ugly......"

"Really?" Without saying a word, he reached out to ruffle my veil, and without thinking about it, he blocked his hand.

"Big brother, look at this woman's figure is ugly, don't waste time on this kind of goods, let's go back to the palace early." Harlan spoke suddenly, glancing at me, intentionally or not.

"Ugly?" Hardy seemed more interested, and said, "Then I have to see what kind of ugly bastard it is today!" ”

"Wait, brother, she's my guest." Ole finally came out and revealed his identity.

"Oleyeh, why are you here!" Hardy was obviously taken aback, looked at me again, and said, "Could it be that this Tang woman who saved your life is rumored to be in the corpse?" ”

Ole Ye nodded, "Brother, please don't embarrass her, she is my very important guest." ”

"Big brother, it's not too early, we should go back to the palace, otherwise my father will find out......" Harun also added.

"Brother, if you want, give that girl to me first, and Hymani will train this child well." I was relieved by Oller's suggestion, and now the girl would suffer less flesh and skin.

Hardy nodded, gave me another complicated look, and turned to leave with Harlan.

After returning to the palace, two days later, the news of the abdication of the current caliph suddenly came, and the Abbasid dynasty changed hands instantly, just as recorded in history, the first crown prince Hadi ascended the throne as king, becoming the fourth caliph of the dynasty. Although everyone was skeptical of the sudden abdication of the caliphate, they had to accept this fact. As soon as Hardy came to power, he dismissed his father's original harem, and sent anyone who had nothing to do was sent to the slave market. In addition, he sent people to collect many new beauties to include in the harem, which is even better than his father. I heard that because there were so many of them, he had to come up with many strange ways to choose the person to sleep in.

The fate of those out-of-gas concubines is very sad, and in a blink of an eye, they have been reduced from a princess in fine clothes to a slave, and Hadi is really ruthless. Perhaps because of the countless relationships of beautiful women, he had completely forgotten the little Greek girl he bought, and the little girl became L'Aileille's personal maid.

I usually wear a veil in the palace, so that it doesn't look too eye-catching when entering and exiting the palace, and it can also protect against wind and sand. Chatting with Xiaodeng before going to bed every night has also become a palace, but this kid seems to be hiding something from me.

After Hardy ascended the throne, he sang almost every night, and the dignitaries, royal relatives and relatives gathered in the palace, and the fairy music fluttered, singing and dancing, and lasted all night.

Although Al-Olaier and Harun were dissatisfied, the caliph could not refuse. It was the same tonight, they had already been invited to the dinner by the caliphate.

I wandered around the courtyard bored, thinking about the Oleye, a task that was so tricky that I had no clue so far, and I couldn't guess when it would happen, and how I could stop it. And looking at the fact that there is nothing abnormal about Ole Ye usually, does this devil's deal exist? My heart moved, it is better to take advantage of the night to investigate, as long as I am careful enough, I should not be discovered by the devil.

"Oleye, are you still unwilling to go back to Datang with me?" A familiar voice came from behind the dense myrtle tree, and if I heard it correctly, it seemed to be Yang Li's voice.

I immediately stopped and listened.

"I, I don't want to leave Baghdad......"

"Why, don't you want to see my country?"

"I think, but I'm reluctant to get out of here."

"We'll be back, just away for a while."

"I'm sorry, I'm really reluctant to leave here, no."

"Oleye, you...... Do you still have me in your heart? ”

"Away, I swear in the name of Allah that I will always have you alone in my heart."

"Alright, let's go to the banquet hall." Yang Li's tone was a little helpless.

Listening to their footsteps go away, I wondered even more, did Oleette not want to go, was it because she was afraid that her secret would be discovered?

Thinking about it, I raised my eyes suddenly, and suddenly found that I had unconsciously walked to the door of the banquet hall, and just wanted to leave, suddenly a tall black slave grabbed me, "Why are you still here, the banquet has begun." ”

I was in a daze, a little confused about what was going on, and before I could come back to my senses, I had already been pushed into the hall by him. I was unsteady under my feet, and I hurriedly helped the person next to me, only to realize that this hall was full of women, all dressed up bewitching and sexy, and dancing, what the hell is going on? Did the black slave think of me as a dancing girl? I looked at the long skirt on my body, and I couldn't help but regret a little, why did I choose such a gorgeous one today......

It was impossible to get out, but fortunately I was veiled and no one recognized me, so I had to hide behind the women and writhe them twice, squirming as I glanced at the banquet hall.

The palatial hall is full of jewels, ambergris incense candles, illuminating the night into day. The hall is decorated with trees made of gold and silver, with gold and silver birds resting on its pure gold branches, musicians playing lavish Arabic music, apples from Damascus, peaches from Oman, cucumbers from the Nile Valley, lemons from Egypt and mangoes from Rahal, and a variety of pastries, pastries, and delicacies.

The new caliph Hadi was sitting on a throne, surrounded by several sexyly dressed slave girls, his otherwise handsome appearance looking a little haggard from excessive wine. On either side sat the dignitaries of Baghdad, and I saw at a glance the Ulleyer couple and the megalomaniac prince Harunn.

As I was watching, Harlan suddenly turned his head and glanced in my direction, and I immediately lowered my head, secretly praying that it would be over soon, so that I could go back to my room early.

As the music ended, I breathed a long sigh of relief, and before I could finish it, I saw the women around me throw out their veils one after another, and in an instant, the sky was full of light silk veils of various colors, fluttering in front of Hardy.

"Why don't you throw it!" A court lady beside me snorted, tore off my veil, and threw it suddenly. It fell on Hardy impartially.

Hadi smiled and picked up my veil, "It seems that Allah has made a choice for me today." Who is this veil for? ”

"Your Majesty, it's hers." The voice of the female officer beside me immediately drew everyone's attention to me.

"Hurry up and thank Allah, what an honor it is, today you will serve His Majesty." The lady smiled at me.

I heard my heart freeze rapidly and then shatter.

Bedchamber? That's a big joke, isn't it......

Could it be that this veil is the way to choose a bedchamber?

I could clearly see the surprised expressions of the Olewi couple and Harlan.

"Your Majesty, Xiao Yin, she is not from the harem, she is my guest." Ole Ye immediately stood up and said.

When Hardy heard her words, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he whispered, "Is that the woman in the slave market?" He stood up and walked slowly towards me. When it was over, I saw that Oleye's words brought back his memory.

He stood still in front of me, reached out and grabbed my chin, lifted my face, looked at it carefully, and said, "Yes, I remember these eyes, and sure enough, it was you." ”

I turned my head slightly, lifted my jaw, and smiled: "Your Majesty, I'm really sorry, I think it was a misunderstanding, can I retire?" ”

"Retire?" He quickly grabbed my chin again, "But you seem to have to sleep tonight." ”

Bastard, don't mess with me, there's a limit to patience. I scolded wildly in my heart, but I still had a smile on my face, after all, he was the king, and it would be no good for me to provoke him.

"Your Majesty, Xiao Yin, she ......" Ou Laiye was a little anxious, and Yang Li also seemed to want to say something.

"Oleye, this is not my choice, this is the choice of Allah, starting tonight, I will include her in the harem." Hardy said disapprehantly.

O'Reille glanced anxiously at Harlan beside him, and Harlan had a calm expression on his face.

Die, what Allah chooses, it's all about making excuses for your lust. I took a breath, dodged his hand again, and was about to speak, when suddenly Harlan stood up and said aloud, "Your Majesty, my brother asks for your forgiveness. ”

"Forgiveness?" Hardy glanced at his brother in confusion.

"This ugly eight-this woman is probably not qualified to sleep." Harlan glanced at me.

"Oh?" Hardy had a puzzled look on his face.

"Brother Chen knows that she is not from the harem, so he has already ...... with her" Although he did not finish speaking, his ambiguous expression had already made everyone understand.

The corners of my mouth twitched, this megalomaniac, sand pig man, is this hurting me or helping me......

Hardy thought for a moment, then suddenly laughed out loud and said, "She wasn't my woman in the first place, so she doesn't forgive or not." Harun, you are strong in blood, and my brother has been negligent, so let's just give this woman to you today. ”

What, give me to him?

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Harlan accepted without hesitation, ignoring the roll of my flying eyes.

An inexplicable farce came to an end. Poor me, in the blink of an eye, I was given away as a commodity, isn't this called flying disaster?

"Xiao Yin, you can clean up tonight and move to Harun's palace." Out of the banquet hall, L'Olayer immediately said to me.

"Ah, not really. I don't want to move ......," I just felt a wave of vertigo in my head.

"Ugly bastard, do you think I like it, if it weren't for my sister, I wouldn't have helped you!" Harlan raised an eyebrow.

"Owl, I didn't ask you to help, I can solve it myself!" I glared at him.

"Alright, don't talk about it." O'Laiye frowned, "Now that His Majesty has given an order, we can't disobey it. Xiao Yin, you stay with Harun for a while, and then make plans when Your Majesty doesn't remember this matter, and then if you want to go back to Tang Kingdom, I will also send someone to send you back. ”

Yang Li also nodded, "There is only this method now." ”

"Okay, I'll just be wronged for the time being." I said helplessly.

"Grievance? I haven't said anything about grievances, but it's inexplicably a burden. Harlan immediately asked.

This man, why is it always so easy for me to have an impulseβ€”the impulse of a flat person.

Harun's chamber was also extravagant, with splendid carpets, curtains, and mattresses, marble floors, simple and elegant furniture, gold threads, and silk draperies on the doors and windows around it. In the center, a snow-white marble bed is surrounded by agate, sapphires, rubies, and large pieces of jade, and a tent is hung on it, tied with a pearl chain. Tsk, the whole nouveau riche!

"I'm already here, please tell me, where is my room?" I asked angrily.

"Your room?" He narrowed his eyes slightly, "Of course it's here." ”

"What! Don't try to beat me! I reflexively took a step back.

He snorted softly, "I said I wasn't interested in an ugly bastard like you. He paused and lowered his voice, "Big brother has always been suspicious, if we don't have sex with him, it will inevitably arouse his suspicion, so let's take it as a show." ”

"I know, I don't know what kind of frieze was poured." I looked around the room, "Only one bed?" ”

He raised an eyebrow rather amusefully, "Nonsense. ”

"What do you mean......" I gestured to the bed, not to share a bed.

"You ugly bastard, how do you deserve to sleep with me, of course you sleep underground." He said mercilessly.

Oh, what kind of man is this, I don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

"I'm not used to sleeping with owls either." I lay down on the floor depressed, and it was quite comfortable to sleep on the soft Persian carpet.

He reached out and plucked the kufi leaf from his head, and his long, dark brown hair poured down like a waterfall, exuding a soft sheen. In the faint candlelight, his sculptural face was even more handsome, and the wild fierceness of the Arabs and the delicate elegance of the Greeks were perfectly integrated into his temperament, adding a bit of mysterious charm to him.

"Look, don't climb into my bed in the middle of the night." A sneer curled up on his lips.

"The devil climbed into your bed!" I said angrily, arrogant, thinking that a little bit of posture would be great.

"Well, to be honest, I'm a little worried you're going to pounce." He actually sighed.

"I won't pounce on an owl like you!" I rolled over and stopped looking at him, dizzy, men have seen a lot, I have never seen anything like this.

I heard him blowing out the candle and lying down, and was just about to close his eyes, when suddenly a black mass flew over and landed on me, and when I touched it, it turned out to be a light blanket.

"If you get sick, my sister will blame me again." He said coldly.

I pulled up the blanket and covered my body, so that I didn't accept his affection!