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Chapter 660: Open the golden lock and walk away the dragon

As the third prince of Mughal, Ozerab received good treatment even though he was involved in a case of colluding with an assassin to murder Shah Jahan, even if he was imprisoned.

At least, he was not punished. A small yard was regarded as a cell and was not held in a real cell.

Even mutton, candied dates, and clear water are prepared, so Ozerangbu himself can move freely in the yard.

After finishing the week that he had to do every day, Ozerab got up and came to the yard to move his body.

The round moon hangs high in the air, sprinkling the cold moonlight in the yard, making people feel a chill inexplicably.

After tightening his robe, Ozeramb sighed deeply.

It's a turbulent autumn.

To be honest, Ozhelangbu felt that these assassins had helped him a lot - Sha Jahan should have died long ago!

In order to build Taj Mahara, Shah Jahan had almost exhausted all the reserves of the entire empire and consumed all the people's strength.

Yes, Shah Jahan deserves to be worthy of the dead Mutaz Mahal, but he is sorry for this empire. Even the construction of Taj Mahal has affected the war with the Persians and the stability of the country. He cannot be called a qualified emperor.

Even without these assassins, I already had the idea of ​​overthrowing him.

We must not continue like this. If we continue like this, the entire Mughal will be dragged down by this unprecedented huge project, and all the people will not survive.

But what should I do now?

Sha Jahan is dead, even a dog is not as good as a dog, and dies with endless humiliation - the dignified king of a country was killed in the hall, killed in front of all his sons and ministers, and the true god will not take his soul in it, right?

But what's next?

Daro Jossie, will he let himself go?

I have already sworn to the True God that I will no longer compete with him for the throne, and as long as I lead troops to fight with the Ming people - at present, this is the only way to gather the hearts of the Mughal people and the army, and it is also the only way to remove everyone's eyes from the murder of Shah Jahan.

If you don’t believe your vows, can Daro Joss believe it?

But what if you don’t believe it?

Now that I don’t believe it, there will be bloody conflicts in the court, and the military will also have conflicts, which will affect the people.

After sighing, Ozeramb didn't know what to do.

Reason created him, and Daro Joss would not believe his words, and would likely send troops to kill him.

And what about yourself?

If you don't want to drag the entire Mughal Empire to die, then you will only have a way to go.

Forget it, don't think about it anymore, let him go, see how Daro Josie would choose, he doesn't have any backup plan.

After sighing again, Ozerangbu turned back and planned to go back to sleep to welcome tomorrow's arrival.

However, the more afraid of Ozerangb, the more he will come.

Before Ozelamb could take a step, an inaudible sound came from the corner of the walls of the yard.

Ozerab narrowed his eyes and turned to the corner - Did Daro Joss, that idiot, finally couldn't help it?

To Ozerabbe's surprise, the few figures appearing in the corner of the wall obviously did not look like Mughals, but were very similar to those who had died in the Ming Dynasty.

So, was it the Ming people who sent someone to kill him?

Before Ozerab could figure out what was going on, the man in black in the head had already rushed to Ozerab, knelt on one knee, and raised a piece of paper in his hand.

Ozeramb took the paper.

In fact, if these people came to kill themselves, they would not have no murderous aura on their bodies and would still kneel in front of them on one knee.

The words on the paper are written in a crooked manner, without any beauty at all, but the name is smooth and can make people understand it.

"The great prince and the consul Makhail discussed killing you tonight. We will come to save you and escape. As believers of the true God, we believe that only you can save the great empire of Mughals."

Ozelamb did not immediately leave the man in black in front of him, but stared at the man in black: "Why don't you speak?"

The man in black pointed to his mouth, and then pointed to the corner of the wall after a few whispers, signaling Ozerab to follow him quickly.

Ozelangbu stared at the man in black in front of him with an anxious look and a clear look. These two things cannot be faked or deceived himself.

But Ozelamb still couldn't believe it, and didn't believe that the idiot Daro Joss would really send someone to kill him.

Aren't he afraid that the whole Mughal would be in chaos?

However, no matter how unbelievable it was, the messy footsteps and shouts of killing came from outside the wall, which proved that the things written by the man in black were true.

After taking a deep breath, Ozerab's mouth only spit out a word: "Go!"

The man in black did not say anything extra nonsense, but just led Ozeranbu toward the corner of the wall.

When he reached the corner, Ozelangbu realized that there were six men in black in front of him. Each of them looked like the men in black in front of him. They didn't look like the people of Mughals. Moreover, these seven people looked extremely strong, and even there was no sign of bad looks on their faces. They looked even more elite than the Ming people who were assassinating.

Seeing that Ozerab had followed, several men in black helped Ozerab to pull out the wall, then flipped out each one, and then took Ozerab on the horses that had been prepared and galloped towards the distance.

Not long after running, several people abandoned the horse, stabbed the horse's butt, and then took Ozerab to chase into a house not far away.

Ozerab was confused - horses, houses, and tunnels. After a while, he was already in a house outside Agra before dawn could dawn.

These people knew at a glance that they were not Mughals, and now they were trying so hard to help themselves. What was their purpose? They wanted to escape from Daro Josie's men and then fight with Daro Josie's death?

Finally, let the whole Mughals get a lot of trouble so that their Ming emperor can get the bargain?

The more I thought about it, the more I affirmed the thoughts in my heart.

Taking advantage of the rare rest, the man in black brought a bowl of water and some candied dates to signal Ozerab to eat something first.

Ozelangbu looked at the clear water and candied dates in front of him, but suddenly smiled, laughing a little heart-wrenchingly: "What a scheming! I escaped with me, so that Daro Joss's plan failed, and then messed up the entire Mughal with my hands. Your country is really a scheming! What a scheming! I wonder, who came up with such a vicious plan? Is it your emperor?"

The man in black in the head was still silent, but his eyes were filled with resentment. He simply looked for paper and pen and wrote crookedly: "We were originally soldiers of the Ming Dynasty. Because we made mistakes, we were all poisonous and hoarse, and then exiled, and we could never speak again.

After we arrived at Mughal, we felt that we had arrived in heaven. The people here were harmonious and friendly, which made us feel very happy every day. Therefore, we also believed in the True God and planned to die from old age.

However, the oppression brought to the people by the old emperor was actually too heavy. At the same time, the heresies from the Ming Dynasty also came here, breaking the tranquility here.

We also live in Agra, knowing what happened in the city, and also inquiring about the decision of the eldest prince and Mehail to kill you.

We used to be soldiers, and our idea was very simple. We knew you were better than the eldest prince and the second prince, so we decided to support you and hope you can take us away the Ming people who bullied us!"

Ozelamb chuckled and said, "It's so good, I'm about to believe it. But why should I believe you? How should you prove that you really believe in the True God and are determined to be enemies of the Ming Kingdom?"

After a while of silence, the man in black slowly wrote: "We can't prove it, because we can't sneak into the dog emperor of Ming Dynasty to assassinate him.

To be honest, the guarding power around the dog emperor is the strongest in the world. Even if the true god comes in person, I am afraid there is no way.

But, for others, we may have a way, such as the generals they lead, such as their consul, or anyone you designated except the dog emperor."

"So, what about Shashua? What about the naval commander of the Ming Dynasty?"

Ozeramb's heart moved.

If these Ming people were really as they said, they could kill anyone except the Ming emperor, which would undoubtedly bring great help to themselves.

"Shashua, ten days. The naval commander of the Ming Dynasty, one month." The man in black still slowly wrote: "We need time to prepare, and we must slowly find ways to get close to these people before it is possible.

Of course, if we complete this kind of task, we will definitely not be able to come back. I hope you can think carefully and not waste some valuable small goals."

Ozelangbu nodded and then asked, "Of course, I will think carefully. But do you know what the consequences will be if you save me?"

After nodding, the man in black wrote: "Of course, Daro Sicho will be very happy. He can announce that you are afraid of your crime or your death, and the whole Mughal will be in chaos.

But in the Central Plains, there are many such examples. You should cheer up and take back everything that should belong to you, integrate the entire Mughal into one, and then drive away those Ming people."

Ozerambo still nodded: "But what should the people of Ming Dynasty do before integrating the Mughals?"

"Or we would talk to them, or we would concentrate the whole country's troops to fight with them, and there was no other choice.

However, if we fight with those Ming people now, we will never have a chance. Mughal will fall into war because of this, and the people who cannot survive will be even more unable to survive."

Looking at the words written by the man in black, Ozelangbu nodded and said, "What if I must fight with the Ming people?"

"We don't understand. But I know that if you want to drive away the Ming people, you must concentrate your troops and completely hurt them. For example, you can directly concentrate your army to attack their emperor's place.

If they could, their troops would be concentrated near the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and the people in other places would be safe."

After breathing a long sigh, Ozerab fell into a long silence.

Now it can be basically determined that these people are truly relying on themselves. No matter how they ask or observe, they cannot find that they are disguising.

Whether it is the look of eyes or the content they wrote, it can basically prove this.

Especially the man in black in the head, although his handwriting was not good-looking, and even some mistakes in some places would make people laugh, it also proves his intelligence and intention - I have never heard of someone in the Ming Dynasty who could write Mughal's words.

If they were not interested, if they had not put in hard work, if they had not really defected to Mughal, these people would not have put in such great effort.

Especially when saving himself from Daro Sicho's men, the risk is too great.

After pondering for a while, Ozerab suddenly spoke: "Go back, go back to Agra!"

The man in black looked at no change in his face, but he picked up his pen and wrote: "When you go back, you will fall into the trap. Daro Sicho will not let you go."

Ozerab smiled and said, "What? Are you scared?"

The man in black seemed not to hear Ozeranbu's sneer, but wrote on the paper: "From the moment we decided to save you, it would be like handing over your life.

If you ask us to kill people, we will kill people. If you ask us to go back, we will follow you back. But we can't see you unify the Mughals and drive away the dog emperor of the Ming Dynasty. We are unwilling to give up!"

Seeing that the man in black mentioned the Ming emperor again, Ozelangbu's heart also felt ache.

The loss is too great! The damage is too great! It is so big that the entire Mughal is likely to be in turmoil.

After calming down, Ozerab said: "What do you think about the Ming Dynasty's attack and the conditions put forward by their envoys?"

The man in black looked at Ozeranbu in a daze: "What conditions? We have no way to find out such a confidential matter now.

If it is not too much, at most, you can agree to them. If it is too much, you can't agree. At worst, you can fight with them and ensure the majesty of the empire so that they know that Mughal is not easy to mess with!"

Ozerab patted his head and said, "But I forgot, I haven't told you the conditions put forward by the Ming people.

It's actually very simple. They asked us to cede some land and ports, and the people who handed over the East India Company, and the rest were nothing."

The man in black nodded and wrote: "They requested land and ports, if they don't have much value, can give them, and we will not be able to collect taxes anyway.

As for those in the East India Company, they are all heretics who should be burned to death, and it doesn't matter if they handed over to the Emperor of Ming.

According to the information we found out, it was the people from the East India Company who said the wrong thing and attracted the Ming army. They deserved to die!"
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