Chapter 722: Another Win-Win

This king is in debt, so we might as well ...... him

It's a pity that King Pingxi is an old friend of the people of the Ming Dynasty and the king of Judea appointed by His Majesty Zhu Fugui.

Without His Majesty Tang Sangui, there could have been no Judah, and the Jews had no possibility of deposing him.

Zhu Fugui looked at Benjamin who was dripping with cold sweat on the floor, and gently folded Tang Sangui's IOU and stuffed it into his pocket.

"As for me, my memory is not very good, and when I am in a good mood, I always can't remember things, but once I am in a bad mood, I can always remember the old adult accounts that others owe me......"

Zhu Fugui looked at Benjamin with a sneer and asked, "Do you know the Burmese people?" โ€

"Slightly...... A little bit ......," Benjamin said with a sweat.

Zhu Fugui said with a smile: "You see, I've been in a bad mood recently, so I remembered the blood debt that the Burmese owe to my ancestors, so I came to collect the debt, don't you say?" โ€

"Yes...... Your Majesty is right! โ€

Benjamin hurriedly said, "We, Judah, as the bridgehead of the Ming Dynasty in the Middle East, will definitely not make Your Majesty feel bad!" โ€

Zhu Fugui nodded, and suddenly said: "Speaking of which, I remember that there seem to be many black-haired and black-eyed people in Myanmar who claim to be descendants of Abraham, right?" There may have been some mistaken injuries this time, so you shouldn't be jealous and me, right? โ€

"Don't dare, don't dare, kill well, dare to harm the emperor of the Celestial Empire with those insects of the Burmese tribe, he is not a descendant of Alabhis at all, Your Majesty, you have done too right!" Benjamin said hurriedly.

He was telling the truth, and later generations of Israel would not have treated the "yellow Jews" and "black Jews" in its territory.

Although they are lured into joining for the purpose of looting wealth and obtaining cheap labor, they are not given full citizenship rights at all, or even sterilized.

Zhu Fugui doesn't like to see these yellow-skinned guys, they are no better than Pu Shougeng.

In that year, Zhu Yuanzhang ordered Pu Shougeng's body to be exhumed and whipped for 300 years, and the descendants of the Pu family "have no access to the official status in the world, and they have been slaves for generations".

Zhu Fugui felt that the men were slaves from generation to generation, and the women were indeed ruthless in their lives.

Zhu Fugui thinks that he is not a ruthless person like Grandpa Taizu, so it is better to keep it simple and let them not have a long time.

Therefore, Zhu Fugui gave up the original idea of sending them to the Middle East, did not subdivide with the Burmese, and disposed of them together, so that they no longer have the trouble of being slaves and servants for their descendants.

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Sending Benjamin away, Fuad Pasha came again.

He didn't follow anyone's path, and Brother Abdul's face still has to be given.

After all, he is a good brother who drinks grape juice with Zhu Fugui, and Zhu Fugui has always cared for him.

Of course, that's for private purposes, Yu Gong, the Ottoman Empire's national strength is at most at the level of Italy, and it is very likely that it is not as good, mixed in the Three Emperors Alliance, it seems a bit unworthy.

But the location of the Ottomans was too critical.

In later generations, after several castrations, the Ottoman Buxiao local chicken, with such a weak national strength, can still jump left and right between Lao Mei, Maozi and the European Union, and provoke the rabbit when there is nothing to do.

Although Essoudan is still very diligent in calling the White House in private, at least on the surface, he puts on a hob meat that no one is afraid of.

The most important thing is that everyone really gave him some thin noodles to buy his account.

There is no other reason, the local chicken that crosses Europe and Asia, unless you directly slap him to death, it is the best choice to accept his strategic blackmail.

This is especially true of the Ottoman Trans-Eurasian and African Empires.

Of course, the so-called strategic blackmail is also the blackmail of the gangsters who want three melons and two dates, and for Daming, of course, domestic dogs must be fed well, and the wild dogs on the street depend on the mood.

Therefore, Zhu Fugui was drinking the old turtle soup, and at the same time he was with Fuad Pasha.

This made Pasha a little anxious, and even the action of kneeling was deformed.

As an Arab, he was in a hurry, and spoke with a large number of dense guttural voices, which sounded like an insult, which was particularly unpleasant.

With the way he danced, he was properly disrespectful.

Lao Li happened to come in with another pot of turtle soup, so he scolded him harshly:

"You from the big food country, pay attention to your attitude, Your Majesty the Caliph, when you see our emperor, you are also a brother!"

Looking at the giant towering like a mountain, Pasha swallowed his saliva.

He had long heard that there was a eunuch beside Emperor Dewu who had the courage of ten thousand people, and today it seems that this is indeed the case.

The Ming Empire is worthy of being an ancient empire like the Ottoman Empire for more than 500 years, and it has a long tradition of eunuchs.

And it is said that although this Ming eunuch was very powerful, he never interfered in politics.

Pasha knew that as the war had heated up recently, there had been some discord within the Ottoman Empire.

For example, among the guards and eunuchs, some radicals questioned the legitimacy of His Majesty the Caliph.

In particular, His Majesty the Caliph abandoned the believers east of Tehran-the Black Sea and abandoned the ancient capital of Samarkand in exchange for the aid of the Ming Empire, which undoubtedly made some people unhappy.

Pasha, as a close confidant of Abdul, was well aware of these surging undercurrents.

Li Chunfa's father-in-law snorted coldly, turned his head and handed the boiled old turtle soup to Banzai Ye, leaving only a round ass aimed at Pasha.

And maybe because he was too angry, he poofed a little between the two strands.

Pasha clutched his nose and fell to the ground in pain, and the guards pinched and poured water on him before he regained his senses.

Seeing this, Zhu Fugui waved his hand and sang with a red face, "Companion Li, don't scare the guests, I and Brother Abdul, that's a good friendship!" โ€

When Pasha heard this, despite the fact that there was still white foam at the corner of his mouth, he prostrated on the ground and said stubbornly: "Your Majesty, but the Tatars appeared south of the Pamirs and caused harm to the local MSLs, you know, according to the treaty, they are all the subjects of the caliph......"

"South Asian slaves, I understand!"

Zhu Fugui nodded, the Turks and Arabs who converted to the Green Religion used the South Asian Green Religion as cheap labor and slaves, which is an old tradition, and until later generations, Dubai and Saudi Arabia are still full of South Asian laborers.

"I think you can buy slaves from the Tatars for some money, you should know that you are also experts at doing this Tatar."

Zhu Fugui further suggested, "If Brother Abdul is shy in his pocket, I can give me a low-interest, ah no, interest-free foreign exchange loan...... All you need to do is pledge the equity of the 2B railway or the Suez Canal.

In this way, the Tatars have found jobs, you have got slaves, we have revitalized our foreign exchange reserves, and this is a win-win-win deal! โ€