The Ming people withdrew so simply, without dragging mud and water, without the slightest hesitation. The rapid evacuation left the Ottoman Empire in a huge power vacuum.

The Turks no longer had the strength to rule the empire, and the local powers began to surge, all wanting to take advantage of this opportunity to get the most out of their tribes.

Some weak tribes either cling to the big tribes, or huddle together to form an alliance. All kinds of diplomacy, all kinds of thick blackness, deception, lies, and conspiracies are intensively staged on the corpse of this declining empire.

They are all fighting for the power vacuum left by the Turks, and since there is to be a war. Wars of all sizes, large and small, are constantly staged, ranging from the fight of a dozen people to the tearing of thousands of people.

Suleiman II did not think of revolts in various parts of the flat land and restore the glory of his empire. The corps of Koprulu was wiped out, as were Suleiman Krimel's western officers.

He is no longer capable of reuniting the empire. Since he has no ability, he doesn't think about these things. Now feeding the bellies of the people of Constantinople is the top priority, otherwise it won't be long before Constantinople is left alone. The Sultan who plays the commander of the bare pole will not live long!

The Ming army took almost everything from Constantinople, and in fact Suleiman II did not have a grain in his hands.

The beach is full of people, picking up all the seafood that the sea has washed up. Some people were so hungry that they swallowed the mud from the oysters before they could wash them. They can't wait to get the seafood cooked, and eating it half-cooked will cause diarrhea.

If you are physically exhausted, you are likely to be swallowed up by the rising tide.

Massive waves of refugees began to emerge, some to the east and some to the west. Although they also know that those relatives in the eastern and western provinces are likely to be unlucky. But they still resolutely gave up the property and ran away, and they couldn't survive in Constantinople anymore.

Suleiman II watched sadly as his subjects left, and he could not do anything about it, because he could not feed his subjects.

More and more people are leaving, and the aging Ahmed is almost left with his last breath.

"Your Majesty! There is only one last way, otherwise all the people of Constantinople are gone, and other forces will definitely come to rob it. When the time comes, we will have nowhere to run away if we want to. ”

"There is no money, and there is no food. What else can we do!! Suleiman II looked sadly at his prime minister. This old man had done his best for the Ottoman Empire, and he was about to die.

"There is another way, and that is the mausoleum of the ancestors. In the mausoleums of the Ottoman sultans of the past dynasties, there are a large number of funerary goods. We only need to dig up the mausoleum and get these burial goods.

In exchange for food, weapons and everything we need. Ahmed bitterly uttered his mind.

"Nope! This is absolutely not possible, how can you fight the idea of the mausoleum of the sultans of the past generations. What you make your subjects think of me, what will come to life look of me. "Suleiman II was so angry that he almost strangled this old bastard with his own hands, and he actually came up with such a bad idea.

"Your Majesty! Only when you are alive can you be blamed, and even if you are dead, you will not know if someone is accused. I know it's hard for you to accept, but that's the only way to do it right now.

The Ming people took everything from us, and if we want the Turks to continue to survive, we can only go this way. If you hesitate any longer, everyone will be gone, and the Turks will disappear forever in the long river of history.

You don't want to be the last king! Ahmad expected Suleiman II to look like this, and he tried to persuade Suleiman II while he was gasping for air. Obviously, when you speak, you have more air out and less air in.

"It's ......!" Suleiman II knew that this was a last resort, but he still didn't want to do it.

"Your Majesty the Sultan, my time is running out for Ahmet. Let me do this kind of thing, the Turks need a wise and resolute king, and you will have some money for your face. Ahmet, regardless of whether Suleiman II agreed or not, nodded to his two sons, who ran over and carried Ahmet away.

"O God! What did we Turks do wrong, half a year ago we were a powerful empire, and it has only been half a year, and it has already been wiped out. ”

The heavens did not hear Suleiman II's accountability, so Suleiman II could only curse like a penalty.

Ahmet was carried by his sons to the Valley of the Kings with those who were willing to follow him. Successive Turkic kings were buried in this valley, and no one remembers what the original name was, only that this place was called the Valley of the Kings.

Unlike other tombs, the Tomb of the Sun King is made of pure wood and is made of precious Ottoman oak. This kind of tree is said to be immortal for a thousand years, immortal for a thousand years, and immortal for a thousand years.

Not only does it have the effect of embalming, but the most important thing is that this kind of wood can separate yin and yang, and lock people's yin souls in the cemetery from being born.

As long as it is the tomb of the Turkic king, someone will be martyred, according to legend, those buried in the cemetery are martyred, and the longest can live for three years, so ah, when you enter the tomb of the Sun King, you must not only guard against the Yin spirit, but also against the Yin people, those who live at the bottom of the tomb are more terrible than the beasts and snakes, because they survive by eating the dead.

The people brought by Ahmet dug up countless dead people in the Valley of the Kings. Among them, there was a female corpse with a lifelike face, wearing a luxurious robe, lying quietly in a coffin dug out of a whole section of oak wood, with a peaceful face.

No one among the people admired the faces of the dead, and in their eyes, even fairy-like beauties. For them, it's just a matter of whether it's good or not.

What's more, it's still a beauty who has been dead for I don't know how many years, and it has no value!

Ahmed looked sadly at the trampled corpse, she had escaped a hundred years of wind and frost, even a thousand years of wind and frost, but she could not withstand the starving offspring.

Why did the descendants of the wolf clan fall into such a fate?

Their days are coming to an end, but where is the future of the Turks.

There seems to be a pair of big hands in the dark that are pushing all things in this world, from sunrise to sunset, from winter, summer and autumn to life and death, as if with fate, the cycle is like a circle, people are always not allowed to get out of this shackle, they can only go around in this circle.

Ahmet was lying on his bed thinking about the future of the Turks, while the other group of people in the valley in the distance were sweating. Hunger gives them the most motivation, and as the most destructive people in the world, it is not difficult for them to tear apart the wood from the grave.

Countless people dragged the rope, and the rope had sharp iron hooks, and as long as the iron hooks were hung on the wood, they would be rudely detached from the grave, and they did it very easily, and the waves generally continued continuously.

The tomb of the Sun King occupies the entire hillside, and the removed oak wood has been piled up as high as a mountain, and only two floors have been removed, and according to the officials in charge of construction, there are at least five more layers of wood before the main burial chamber can be seen.

Looking at the mountain of wood, Ahmet shook his head. The Sun King spent a lot of money on his tomb, but his descendants could only survive by digging up the treasures in his tomb.

No matter how sturdy the mausoleum is, it can't withstand the demolition of a group of greedy people, and the sturdy mausoleum arrangement can only delay the Sun King for two days.

In just two days, the fruit in the nearby orchard was swept away. The rat holes in the ground have been greeted by people in the past. Many voles were swallowed by hungry people without even skinning. In the human throat, the last screams of the vole can still be heard.

The tomb of the Sun King has finally been opened, and there are many corpses in the tombway. A dried boy was holding a clay pot in his arms and was crying very sadly before he died.

In addition to the dried corpses, there are many rats in the tomb. Not a single mouse managed to escape the pursuit of hungry people, and the rodent creature that used to be extremely disgusted was very sweet in people's mouths.

One by one, the funeral goods were carried out, and finally the Sun King was also carried out. The Turks lacked the necessary respect for their king, look at the treasures that had been piled up. The people all have vicious expressions, and it is absolutely a waste to bring so many rare treasures underground.

Ahmed's eyes began to brighten as he watched the Daming grain merchant, and the sadness in his heart became even stronger. The Ming finally used the hands of the Turks to destroy the tomb of the Turkic king.

The bones of the Sun King have been thrown aside, and no matter how powerful the emperor was in life, he will only be a dry bone after death.

"Prime Minister, I didn't expect the Sun King's tomb to have so many treasures. You can let them keep digging, as long as there is enough money, food is not a problem. The Daming grain merchant smiled and saluted Ahmed.

This kind of people are like that, if you don't have money, they are even more vicious by the most vicious jackals. If you have money, you are definitely qualified to pretend to be an uncle in front of him.

The Turkic folk watched as the treasure they had worked so hard to dig for three days was pulled away by the smiling Ming people in a carriage. They were very worried that the Ming people were not trustworthy, and many people came to ask Ahmed.

Ahmet could only smile helplessly and tell everyone that the people of the Ottoman Empire were starving and wanted to buy food, and only the Ming people had it.

The Ming people transported the treasure to the port and loaded it onto a very large ship. There were men in military uniforms waiting on the ship, and no Turks dared to approach. The last reckless guy is still lying in a pool of coagulated blood.

Facts have proved that the credit of the Ming people is still strong, and they will withdraw all the troops when they say that they will withdraw the army, saying that treasure can be exchanged for food, and treasure can be exchanged for food.

Large quantities of grain were brought down from the huge ship, and Suleiman II had food in his mouth and tears in his eyes. As a sultan, Suleiman II felt that he might as well be dead.

It's not that easy to die, at least Ahmed thinks.

"Your Majesty! I have dug up the tomb of the Sun King and several other sultans, and the food I get is estimated to last until this time next year.

My King! The old Ahmad will finish the path of life, and the future of the Turks depends on you. You must survive with the Turks until a great king appears in our descendants, who can take revenge with our descendants and return today's humiliation to the Ming people a hundredfold.

My King! No matter what difficulties you encounter, you must persevere, and I have done what I have done to hell. May the true gods bless you, and all the Turks. ”

Ahmed closed his eyes in pain. Large cloudy tears dripped from the corners of his eyes.

"Ahmed, you will go to heaven. You won't go to hell! "Amid Suleiman II's cries, Ahmet exhaled his last breath.

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The body in his arms gradually became cold and stiff, but Suleiman II was still unwilling to let go. This is a true wise man, this is a man who truly thinks about the future of the country and the nation.

Now that he's gone, he has no more friends.

The senile Ahmed died, and Suleiman II was left alone to survive the difficult years.

Fortunately, with enough food, people's hearts gradually settled down. As long as you plant a good crop this year, there will always be a bite to eat next year.

The most important thing now is to repair the megalithic walls that were destroyed during the war. Only when the megalithic walls were repaired would Suleiman II have some sense of security.

Now the whole Ottoman Empire is very chaotic, and those who have no strength can only hide behind the city walls, relying on the cover of strong and tall walls to survive. After all, not every country has such a fierce artillery of the Ming army.

The megalithic walls were inherited from the Byzantine Empire, and it took the Byzantine Empire to build it with the strength of the whole country for thousands of years. With such damage so bad, it's easier said than done.

Just as Suleiman II was preparing to repair the megalithic walls, the scouts received a terrifying message.

"What? The Romanians are marching on Constantinople! "Suleiman II's face is white, how can they stand up to the Romanians with their current strength?

"Yes, Your Majesty the Sultan! The cavalry of the Romanians was advancing towards Constantinople, and it would be two days as fast as it was three or four days before it reached the city. ”

"Ahmed ......!" Suleiman II habitually shouted, but this time he did not hear the words: "Your Majesty the Sultan! ”

"You ......! Gather all the men of the city at once, and give them weapons. Also, the ruined walls were built overnight. If there is not enough stone, then the house is demolished. ”

When the Ming people left, they did not disarm the Turks. Suleiman II knew that it was not the Ming who forgot, but that they simply did not bother to disarm the Turks. For the Ming Dynasty, the sword in the hands of the Turks was not much different from the armor on the broken iron.

"Yes! Your Majesty the Sultan! "Some officials have walked out, and since the payment of salaries has been restored, the officials have become obedient again.

His Majesty's will had been conveyed as quickly as possible, and the whole of Constantinople was moving again.