Zhu Di's face was full of bitterness,

"Second brother, what are you talking about? How dare I? Don't test me..."

"Hehe, just kidding, just kidding, what did you say?

You're a man who doesn't have a bit of humor. ”

"Report! Muhardar brought! ”

While the brothers were chatting, Muhardar had been brought in.

Muhardar was kidnapped from the royal city by the second and third children, and Fu Youde was doing the interrogation work on weekdays.

So, this is the first time Zhu Di has seen Muhardar.

People rely on clothes and horses and saddles, and now Muhardar is haggard, and his body is covered with a rag of oil and blood, and he can't even see the rags of his original color, which is no different from a man in a beggar gang.

"Greetings, distinguished generals."

Muhardar, the Turkic courtesy, seems to have a desire to communicate,

It is also the third child's clever means, although he ordered Fu Youde to be interrogated every day, but it was just a routine, going through the motions, asking the same questions every day, and clocking out after asking,

The Timurid ministers who were arraigned were quite happy at first, but after a long time, they became more and more panicked.

I can't wait for Daming to ask a few more questions here,

They want to pretend to be loyal and patriotic, but only if you give it a chance,

I don't give a chance, doesn't this make me embarrassed here?

So, now Muhardar's mood is two words,

Excited.

A look of come and ask me, come and ask me.

The brothers of the Zhu family glanced at each other, and the third child asked first,

"You know why I brought you here, right?"

"Young king, you must have doubts."

"Hehe," the third said, "It must be a bad feeling in prison, although we take good care of you, but in the final analysis, compared to your original life, it is simply a heaven and an earth,

No women, no spirits, no good food, and... There is no power. ”

Muhardar's eyes flashed, and as soon as the third child opened his mouth, he went to his heart.

"Besides, you're so old... You are so old, and it is time to enjoy it, and you say that you are suffering what kind of sin you have suffered? ”

Muhardar looked bitter and pitiful.

Lao Zhu once taught such a lesson to Xiao Zhu,

The things that a man pursues are nothing more than three,

Power, Women, Wealth,

Except for these three, the rest is nonsense, nothing more than an attempt to cover up the true purpose of one of these three,

Why are eunuchs so obsessed with power, because of the lack of body, so that eunuchs can't release on beauty, they can only transfer this repression to the other two,

Therefore, eunuchs are greedy for both power and money.

As for fame or something, it is certainly right to pursue fame, but if you think about it, what does fame bring? Isn't it still power and wealth?

The third child tortured Muhardar, which can be described as in one sentence,

This old man is this age, and in some functions, he is no different from a eunuch, even if he plays again, he can't release it in the end, it's all numb.

This old man can only be greedy for money or power, but these two things are often not taken apart.

Muhardar is imprisoned here, all identities and powers are deprived, and the gap between one and the other is unbearable, and in addition, the third child has given these Timurid ministers plenty of time for self-reflection,

directly turned the current Muhardar into a popcorn machine, as long as you shake it twice, what the third child wants will be spewed out in a steady stream.

"The king," murmured Muhardar, the old man's eyes cloudy, and he was completely confused about his old age.

The third child stood up, walked to the old man, and looked down at the old man.

The old man's thin body and the tall figure of the third man form a stark contrast, the old man's eyes dodge, looking extremely uncomfortable,

This is a means of using the body to exert pressure during the interrogation.

"You can live in Daming forever, and in Daming, you will get a piece of land, as well as enough money for you to have food and clothing..."

The third child bent down and whispered in the old man's ear,

"As long as you are obedient, your old age will be very stable."

As soon as the third child said this, Muhardar also understood what he meant, and arranged himself to retire in the territory of Daming, so it is not difficult to guess what this king wants to do.

"My lord, I'm so old, you want me to be a traitor again... It's really... It's really..."

The third child didn't speak, just looked at Muhardar quietly, of course, he didn't give the little old man much time to think about it, and a sound of footsteps sounded from behind Muhardar,

The soldiers who brought Muhardar here came over,

Silence is better than sound here,

The meaning of the third child couldn't be more obvious, aren't you not cooperating with me? Okay, then I'll change someone, anyway, there will definitely be no shortage of people.

"Alas... That's it, that's it..."Muhardar sighed, a look of pain flashed across his face, and comforted himself, "I have dedicated my whole life to Timur, and it is time to rest, old man, I don't ask for anything now, just to close my eyes steadily..."

Muhardar looked up at Zhu Li, the king of Jin,

"King, if you have any questions, just ask."

A mocking look flashed in Zhu Li's eyes, the old man is playing loyal and patriotic here, which is really ridiculous,

Seeing that he didn't even hesitate, he knew that the words he said were just for show.

However, the third child didn't expose him, he left a line in life, there is no need to force Muhardar to die so much,

The third child waved his hand, and the soldier stepped back,

"Who is your Sultan, Muxu Timur?"

When Muhardar heard this, he paused and said,

"Young king, Lord Sultan has been called by the Immortal Heaven, and I have never seen such a ruthless, ruthless, and powerful person..."

"Hehe, so strong that we captured it?"

The second child sneered and mocked.

Muhardar shook his head and said nothing.

And the third and fourth looked at each other, they had dealt with Mengxu Timur for so long, they had to admit,

This enemy is exceptionally strong.

Otherwise, it is impossible to say that the three Xiaozhu are not even.

"Your Sultan, who is clearly gone, but he will not surrender, what does he want?"

The third child sorted out his language and asked.

Muhardar scratched his thinning hair, apparently asked,

What do you want, the ruthless Sultan?