Chapter 2067: Can see
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Duhen Hattie felt this because before the conquest of Baotou in 1453 and the start of the Battle of Constantinople controlled by the Byzantine Empire, the surrounding areas of Constantinople were conquered by Baotou, and Constantinople actually Shang is already an isolated city.
Similarly, under the continuous offensive of the Southeast Army, the Ottoman Empire, which spanned three continents, fell apart, and the situation was similar to that of the Byzantine Empire!
The situation in the Ottoman Empire is not good, and seeing a supreme Yan Changwu talking about the dirty saltpeter production process, they are all bluntly and happily. Duhen Hattie has a real understanding. Perhaps this is the reason for the failure of the Ottomans!
The officials of the Ottoman Empire were aloof and would not develop the economy. It is hard to imagine that a Pasha would visit those filthy places---places where dung was used to make saltpeter.
And how many times has Yan Changwu inspected the gunpowder factory!
There are also human resources. She chatted with Yan Changwu and heard Yan Changwu talk about the situation of the two Chinese women.
While there are a large number of housewives for adult women’s occupations in Chinese society, there are also female officials, female soldiers, female teachers, and female workers.
"Our civil law stipulates that women's dowry ownership belongs to women, and women's income is at their disposal!" Yan Changwu said proudly.
Duhen Hattie is a smart woman who knows how to count and knows exactly what effect this trick will have on social and economic productivity!
With so many Chinese people, some men were separated to fight on the front lines, some men engaged in social production, and many women came to work. The power they possessed completely crushed the Ottoman Empire!
Duhen Hattie thought of the local officials' report that due to the influence of the war, adult men have gone to the army, the land has been abandoned, the minerals have not been developed, and economic productivity has been greatly affected.
There is a war between the two sides of China, and there are people in the fields there. The gunpowder factory is producing at full capacity, and the ore is constantly being shipped out. How else can this battle be fought!
The Ottoman Empire was not unjustly defeated, and the Chinese were suppressed in all directions. Duhen Hattie couldn't help being frustrated!
Yan Changwu saw that she was depressed. He didn't talk about the military affairs. He talked to her about food, clothes, transportation, medical care, transportation, and market specialties... He came here at his fingertips. Duhen Hattie was almost fascinated by it!
Yan Changwu's chatting is very high. To be honest, he is very lonely and wants to talk more with others.
Ordinary subjects are not qualified to listen to him so much, and don’t want to tell them. Mr. David who can understand him understands everything, which is nothing to say. As for the wife at home, he is too familiar and even better than his own knowledge in many aspects. He was still high, but the concubine was in awe of him.
Only in front of this noble and elegant woman, she knows something, can understand, and can make fun of it, so that it will be interesting to speak!
As if returning to the young years before he didn't wear it, a lot of nonsense that he said when he was picking up his sister, he said out of his mind tonight, endlessly.
They finished their dinner and then drank tea,
Lanterns were lit around to illuminate the environment.
Looking at Istanbul from the Royal Palace, there has long been no shining of the past. At present, Istanbul has a curfew, and there are black lights everywhere. Only some places still have light. Those are the places where Chinese people gather.
While talking, time flies quickly, and it was nine o'clock in the evening. They were still talking very much. After a female officer came forward and whispered to Yan Changwu, Yan Changwu smiled and said to Duheng Hatijie: "She Take you to rest!"
Duhen Hattie returned to her palace, feeling a little bit of a human being.
Now the servants are all maids, and the tj in the palace has been sent away. Compared with the maids, tj is obviously more dangerous.
The cold weather has come, but the bathroom is steaming and very warm. The water vapor filled the room, covering the entire room with a thick white mist, surrounded by all-teen-year-old beautiful ladies who served Duhen Hattie undressing.
There are also female officers and female soldiers of the Southeast Army in the house. They are in charge of monitoring. Seeing such beautiful bodies of the former and queen mothers of the Ottoman Empire, they can't help but be amazed.
She is tall and beautiful, with her round and straight buttocks, her beautiful contours can’t even be drawn with meticulous craftsmanship. With her curvaceous waist and slender white thighs, she tells the ladies of the palace not to Dare to look straight!
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Not long after the fragrant Duhen Hattie returned to the bedroom, Yan Changwu, who was also fragrant, entered her room!
With a smile on his face, it was clear at a glance what he wanted to do.
Du Hen Hattie remembered what Yan Changwu said: "If you can't resist, then enjoy it!"
Besides, this master is not bad!
Du Heng Hatijie relaxes his body, ecstatic eyes flashes, lightly comforting Yan Changwu's arms!
...
The family was happy and the family was sad, and in the room in the third courtyard, the young former Sudan could not sleep at night!
Because this is his last night in the palace, after getting up tomorrow morning, he will move out of the palace!
He was a sultan before, and this palace was his home.
Now... alas!
By now, he has nothing to say.
As the last sultan of the Ottoman Empire, he lost his country and can be described as the great sinner of the empire.
But, I just want to save my life, I don't want to die!
The former Sudan felt grief, but not without luck.
It's not just that he can't sleep~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There are also many people in this area.
They are packing their luggage, because the Southeast Army has ordered that concubines, court ladies, and eunuchs who are not accompanying them be wrapped and dried food to be dismissed within a two-day period and let them go home.
Those who will leave with the former Sudan are also packing their luggage, so they are very busy.
His wife Sneem Sartre walked in. This was a dignified and virtuous woman from a big family in China. Unfortunately, the big tree will be overthrown, and no big family will be able to use it anymore.
Sneem Sartre looked at the former sultan sitting at the table and smelled bursts of alcohol.
He has stopped drinking!
The clever Sneem Sartre didn't say anything about her husband, but brought up another matter: "Your Majesty, there are some things that require your Majesty's decree, so that everyone can make arrangements."
"What a mess!" the former sultan said impatiently, "you can decide!"
Sneem Sartre said: "That's right, there are some people in the royal family, and even elders, who need to arrange for them to go to Salah. How can the concubines be qualified to arrange it? It's up to you to decide." She met the former sultan. With a look of depression and a moment of indifference, he persuaded: "Your Majesty, although you have encountered great setbacks, as long as you cheer up, there is hope in the future. Those Chinese are not barbaric and unreasonable people..."
"Hope?" the former sultan said, "Yes! There are many officials, military commanders, and soldiers in our country. They are deeply favored by the Ottomans. Just find loyal ministers..."
"Your Majesty speak carefully!" Sneem Sartre was so scared that he quickly stopped him.
"Hey!" The former sultan waved his hand and said, "Don't be afraid, I just said, don't take it seriously, before we were so strong, we couldn't beat those heretics, and we won't be able to beat them in the future. They are the devil, the devil!"
The voice faded, he lay his head on the table and fell asleep.
Sleep well, no worries!
