"In the "Drag" and "Talmud", there is actually a mention of a wise man from the East, who taught our prophet that Moses used the water avoidance of the East when he parted the Red Sea!"

"So much so that later Jesus falsely claimed to be the Messiah and plagiarized the story of the so-called 'Three Saints of the East'......"

"All in all, we are lost lambs, and we need to be taught by the Ming Emperor, otherwise we will be like a boat in the raging waves, and it will be impossible for us to set sail again in the land of the new moon...... Huh, what's that sound? ”

A burst of melodious music came, and Tang Sangui listened attentively.

"The sails are raised, the sails are down.

The sailboat towed out of the mountains will continue on its way, sailing on dry land.

You are in the hands of people, you are in people's mouths, you are in people's hearts, you are in people's heads.

Now you are the year when the conquerors conquered Istanbul.

Young people, when you follow the footsteps of your ancestors.

Go forward and the people will follow you!

I bring you the greetings of Ulubatlı Hasan.

You are in the hands of people, you are in people's mouths, you are in people's hearts, you are in people's heads

Now you are the year of the conquerors who conquered Istanbul! ”

I saw two rows of strong men wearing red or black robes and high hats, playing and singing the "March of the Boat on the Dry Land".

And among them, a fellow who was clearly a high-ranking official of Loma walked out of the gate of the Generalissimo's Palace, then turned and knelt down, kissed the steps, and stood up and bowed in the direction of the gate.

Then, they played Yale and played all the way towards a farm pickup.

At the urging of the driver, the Loma military musicians, officials, and entourage all boarded the pickup truck and drove away happily, as if this was a real boat on dry land.

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"Hooray! The ambition of the Ottoman wolves, I can't be with them, only I, Sangui, am loyal to the Ming Dynasty! ”

As soon as he entered the door, Tang Sangui hurriedly knelt on the ground and cried.

Can you stop crying?

He has been running for so many years, and seeing that Zionism is hopeful, he can't be sold by Daming at this time!

Logically not, right?

Although Wan Sleepy Lord is relatively small-minded and will repay him, he has always been very good to the people below, and he has no bad record of going back on his word and changing his orders?

Is it because I'm a bastard?

Tang Sangui wiped his tears and wondered a little in his heart.

Zhu Fugui had just finished an exhausting negotiation, and just wanted to go back to the star platform to find his concubines, but he was blocked by Tang Sangui, and hurriedly dodged the claws that were hugging his thighs.

"Lao Li, Lao Li! You let Tang Aiqing calm down first! ”

Zhu Fugui roared.

Hearing the name of Gonggong Li, Tang Sangui was like an athlete who heard the starting gun, stopped crying at a rapid speed, wiped off his nose, got up from the ground, and sat upright on the stool, with his waist straight, just like a primary school student.

Seeing that Tang Sangui had calmed down, Zhu Fugui asked Lao Li to step back and continue to take the child.

"So, Tang Aiqing, do you have any opinions you would like to express about my foreign policy?" Zhu Fugui asked coldly.

"Minister...... That's not what the minister meant......"

Tang Sangui stumbled and said, "It's just that those Turks ......"

"It's the green Romans!" Zhu Fugui emphasized.

"Uh...... It's the Green Romans, and those Green Romans aren't good people! ”

Tang Sangui said bitterly, "When the Iron Camel Brigade of the Junior Minister was fighting in the Western Regions, I heard that there were instructors from Green Rome who participated in the training of the soldiers of the Pseudo-Hongfu Khanate......

"Oh, you said those people......"

Zhu Fugui took out a Snickers rack from his arms, put it in his mouth and chewed it, and said, "The Sultan has promised me that he will choose the best woolen blanket and the best Arabian horse for them, and their family." ”

"Ah......h Didn't these people do things for the Sultan? Tang Sangui said in surprise.

Of course, he had heard the story of the last caliph being trampled to death by horses in a blanket by the Mongols.

"Then I don't know."

Zhu Fugui was noncommittal.

In fact, Zhu Fugui knew very well that it was the Ottoman Sultan Abdul himself who recognized Aguba's status as emir.

Of course, Abdul claimed to be a caliph, so he was qualified to appoint and remove the emir.

(In the MSL world: Caliph = Successor of Emperor Mamat, Sultan = Semi-Independent Princely Governor, Emir = Viceroy, Military Chief, Great Chieftain, Lord, Sheikh = Small Chieftain, Wise Man, in general, Caliph Sultan, Emir Sheikh)

The notorious tradition of killing relatives is long gone, but it was too easy for the Sultan to dispose of a few of his subordinates who served him.

The reputation is one's own, and the blame is under his hands, and it is not uncommon in the workplace and office politics of ancient and modern China and foreign countries, and even in the future market.

Chongzhen, who is "not the king of the dead country", is essentially the same.

To tell the truth, Uncle Chongzhen's start is definitely good in the king of the dead country, he doesn't want to operate randomly, change Liu Chan to recognize a father casually, even if it is Wei Zhongxian, he may not end up ruining the country and the family.

He didn't feel that he was the king of the dead country, and it could be said that he was the last stubborn in front of the old crooked neck tree.

Sultan Abdullah was also very skilled at throwing the blame, putting all the blame on the ministers and putting all those involved in the matter to death.

The reason why I want to do this is not just to not offend Daming.

To be honest, Sultan Abdullah is not afraid of the Ming Dynasty.

No matter how brave the Ming is, can he still cross the Mediterranean Sea to find trouble for himself?

At most, you can't drink the most authentic Eugenie brand chewing fermented grape juice.

Well......

It seems like a pity.

That's not the point, though.

The point is that Sultan Abdullah must remove diplomatic obstacles to his trip to North America this fall.

That's right, he plans to visit Daming this autumn by taking advantage of the opportunity of the New Shanghai Olympics.

This is only the first Olympic Games.

However, due to the strong operation of the Ming state apparatus and the tacit support of European governments, its influence far exceeded that of the first Olympic Games promoted by King George I of Greece in history.

Zhu Fugui, Li Chunfa, Queen Elizabeth (Princess Sissi), Bismarck (back), and Sotna (back) are also far more luxurious than Viqueiras and Coubertin.

As a result, the attention paid to this edition of the Olympic Games is unprecedented, at least as much as the 4th Olympiad held in London in 1908.

The first three Olympics were basically nonsense.

Whether it's Paris, France, or St. Louis in the United States, it's a mess.

Due to various reasons, the schedule was extremely loose and irregular, and the whole schedule lasted for more than 6 months.

What's even more outrageous is that the venues of the Olympic Games are not special stadiums, but are placed in shopping malls and exhibitions, and have become sports performances for various exhibitions and expositions to attract customers, and their status is similar to that of circus juggling.

Tourists have no idea it's the Olympics.

There are even athletes who don't know for the rest of their lives that they have competed in the Olympics.

Naturally, with the exception of the King of Greece who paid more attention for political reasons, dignitaries from various countries, including the host U.S. President Roosevelt, did not attend the opening and closing ceremonies of the Olympic Games at their doorstep.

But this time the Daming Olympics is completely different.