The Great Ming Dynasty Dominate Overseas

As a Chizlar with three pinches of ponytails, Sibanda's life is very good. He is used to sweating after exercise and then having a pleasant Roman bath.

Roman bathing facilities are composed of three types of greenhouses, hot rooms and cold rooms. The way to bathe is to enter the greenhouse and bubble in the warm pool. Then enter the hot room, sit on a chair to smoke, and then soak in the hot pool, and the maid will scrape the whole body with a metal scraper. Finally, go to the cold room and jump into the cold water pool to complete a standard Roman-style steam bath.

Regardless of whether it is warm water or steam, fuel must be used. His treatment was not enjoyed by Sudanese concubines before.

Everything went according to steps. He started taking a shower after exercising. It was just that the palace lady whom Sibanda dreamed of giving a massage, the palace lady who had been serving him for six years, suddenly disappeared.

The lady of the court was called Selema, she was tall and plump, and she was a bit pretty. When Sibanda saw that she was good-looking and proficient in massaging, she stayed behind. Over the years, seeing her honestly and honestly, she has been using it all the time. She came to wait, and what she never expected was that when he was lying on the bed with his back facing the sky, and Selema was massaging him, the maid quietly took out a knife from the towel.

The knife is less than a slap in length, shiny, and the blade is as thin as paper. The name is "Lancet". It is a product of China and made of stainless steel. It is unique in the world. It is used for surgery and cuts meat like paper.

Selema took the lancet in her hand and stroked Sibanda's neck!

"Ah!" Sibanda screamed bitterly, jumping up from the bed!

The blood sputtered out like a fountain, shooting directly to several meters away!

His neck artery was cut!

That's the case, this black man is strong and strong, and he actually wants to get up and grab Selema.

Selema stepped back three steps, Sibanda took two steps, and fell down.

The shouts alarmed everyone. When they entered, Sibanda fell to the ground and convulsed. The blood was spreading rapidly. The court lady Selema was standing in front of him with a knife in her hand. The other two court ladies were stunned. Li shivered.

During the Xibanda massage, someone should be watching according to the system, but after so many years, nothing went wrong and the system slackened.

Besides, Sibanda's servants were all blacks, notoriously lazy, and didn't check the things and the room brought by Selema at all, so that the knife was brought into the palace.

In the eyes of those black people, perhaps the scimitar is the weapon, and that kind of knife is not harmful at all.

But it was such a knife that killed the invincible Chizlar like a chicken!

The chief guard of Sibanda, the black Tulio stepped forward and grabbed Selema in his hand, slapped her twice, and asked sharply, "Who instructed you!"

Selema laughed nervously and said, "It's God, it's God who instigated me!"

"Nonsense!" Turio grinned and said, "I will let you speak the truth!"

He was very annoyed. He followed Sibanda to drink spicy food. He didn't expect to be so troubled!

Escorting her away, "Liva" Emeny from the Imperial Guard came and asked with a group of people: "I heard the noise, what's the matter?"

"She was the one who assassinated Chizlar!" Tulio said angrily.

"Ah, assassinated Chizlar?!" Emeni said in surprise: "What's the matter with your lord?"

"My lord is dead, my lord is dead!" Turio yelled nervously.

"Ah!" With a shocked look on the surface, Emmani felt confident!

He was afraid of Sibanda, but not of other black people. He drew out a machete like lightning, and cut off Tulio's head cleanly!

Turio's head was spinning in the air, showing an unbelievable appearance.

All black people are unbelievable. Hearing Emmany ordered his subordinates: "Kill them, they are the murderers of Chizlar!"

His subordinates took out their weapons and swarmed up, and the black people suddenly realized: "So they belong to a group!"

It's too late to wake up. The subordinates carefully selected by Emeni are all masters of martial arts and fighting. They are also convinced of him, knowing that he has done this vote with him, and has passed the vote, and he will be prosperous!

They are very active, their own level is high, Ameni is strict and strict, and everyone cooperates in the attack.

In less than ten minutes, the black people were all killed by them, and the Selema was killed by Emmani!

"It shouldn't be like this!"

She also looked unbelievable, because she had said it well beforehand that when she assassinated Sibanda, don't commit suicide, someone will rescue her.

To calm her heart, she didn't expect such a shocking event. The fewer people who know, the better!

Poor, a little person, I don't know why she was instructed to participate in this conspiracy. She made a bubble and was swallowed by the conspiracy's turbidity in a blink of an eye.

There are also two court ladies who also suffered the same fate, and they were all killed by Emeni.

Emmani wiped the blood off the knife and said vigorously: "Go, follow me to find Falike!"

"Falik" is the lieutenant general, the actual commander of the Imperial Guard. The current Falik is the nephew of Queen Dowager Kesem Sultan. He is nothing more than a straw bag. Once he changes, he is not an opponent of Emmene at all.

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The Ottoman Palace was very large, and the commotion in the depths of the palace did not alarm the Queen Mother Kessem Sultan. She was about to eat dinner, and it was a little strange why Sibanda hadn't come to serve her.

Normally, Sibanda would eat dinner early after taking a shower, and then go to serve Kosem Sultan for dinner. This has been so for many years, and it hasn't moved.

Kosem Sultan did not doubt what Sibanda was doing, it seemed that something was delayed.

The noble empress dowager could not stop eating because a black man did not arrive. She sent someone to see Sibanda and passed the meal.

Soon, more than thirty kinds of delicious dishes were placed on the table!

The royal dishes of the Ottoman Turkish Empire are like Chinese royal dishes, with unique and delicate ingredients and craftsmanship. Beef, lamb, and chicken are the main dishes. The basic cooking methods are roasted and boiled. The meat needs to be carefully selected. After the chef's special cooking, the beef and lamb have no smell and unique taste.

For example, cut mutton or chicken into small pieces~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Add tomatoes and green peppers and skew them on an iron skewer and grill them over charcoal fire. This is the famous "Kebap".

There are many different Kebaps in Turkish cuisine. For example, Kiln Kebap is the most famous in Konya. There is also the "Iskandal Kebap". According to legend, this one was invented by Alexander. The method is not complicated. Just pour tender meat with tomato sauce and special yogurt on the pancakes, and then top with squeaky hot cream. The taste definitely teaches people a lot of fun.

"Adana Kebap" is meatballs made of beef and mutton stuffing with spices. The love of beef and mutton is guaranteed not to be disappointed. Little Sultan likes it very much. If he is not stopped, he can eat one after another.

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A large table was filled with exquisite tableware. They were all precious porcelains imported from the East, as well as European gold and silver dishes, which contained delicious food, fully demonstrating the luxury and abundance of the royal family.

There are so many dishes, and there are only three diners, namely Queen Dowager Kesem Sultan, Empress Dowager Duhen Hattie and Sultan Muhammad IV.

Kosem Sultan and Duhen Khatije did not tear their faces. Duhen Khatije had always tolerated her, respected her, and did not fight or rob her, so Kosem Sultan also let her go for the time being.

In the presence of Little Sultan, Kesem Sultan is a good mother-in-law and kind grandma, and the family is superficially peaceful and beautiful.

Halfway through the meal, someone came in quietly. It was a sturdy black man with long hands and long legs. It was the black TJ chief Morrow next to the queen mother.

Moreau’s status in the palace is second only to Chizlar Sibanda, and he has the right to freely come and go. He said a word in the ear of the queen mother, and Duhen Khatij suddenly stood up and dragged Sultan Muhammad IV to his place. By your side, under the cover of Moreau, step back!

Everyone looked at her in a daze!