Safi sat lazily on the throne and pulled up his wide sleeves. The sleeves were gleaming with many gems and gold, so they were a little heavy and had to be pulled from time to time to avoid slipping off.

This is not good for this silk from the East. It is too slippery and can easily slide down from your body.

But Safi just likes it, she likes to wear oriental silk and puts it inlaid with gold and jewelry.

There is no other reason, it is because it is expensive or because there is a row of noodles.

If you don’t use the best things on yourself, how can you show that he is the king here?

This caused Safi not to like standing and to lean on a chair to watch people.

He was silently observing Mohammed's expression, looking at his face full of entanglement as if there had been no convenience for more than ten days.

Safi understood that something serious must have happened to Habra, and this matter was very bad for Habra, and it could be said that it was a bit tricky.

From Mohamed's expression now, Safi can tell that Habra's condition is not good, but Safi doesn't know exactly what it is.

But it should have reached a certain level of seriousness.

What exactly happened? Could it be that there was chaos in Habra?

Safi thinks this is possible. You should know that the Habra Khanate is a bit unstable, and the possibility of turmoil is very high.

This can also correspond to why Habra suddenly transferred the army on the border. If there was a turmoil, it would require the army to suppress it.

If this is true, there will be a lot of room for operation.

Safi also understands the principle that he takes his life by taking advantage of his illness. There are only a few people who can be against Safi in Central Asia, which will increase and decrease one and weaken Habra, which will weaken him. Then, the strength of Safi can be enhanced. Only fools will not seek benefits for themselves in this joint.

So he decided to suppress Muhammad again.

"What! Do you think I don't deserve to let you kneel down?" Safi said calmly, his blue pupils did not fluctuate at all, just like a pool of clear water looking at Mohammed quietly.

When Mohamed heard Safi speak in person, he suddenly became scared.

Because when Safi spoke, it means that Safi was already angry, and this suddenly forced him to the edge of the cliff, either jumping or jumping.

Safi would not give anyone face. He dared to kill the Ottoman envoy, and did not give the Sultan any face. It seemed easier not to give them Habra face.

Moreover, he also had the mission of Imam, and he must not let Habra fall into a situation where he was attacked on both sides, so one side must surrender.

Mohammed felt that Safi would definitely not give in, so he would be the only one who gave in.

In fact, although Muhammad is a powerful minister, he does not have many means or abilities, and he relies on flattery to gain the upper hand.

Under such strong pressure, he was already scared. If his wide robe had not covered his legs, he would have noticed that he had begun to tremble slightly.

"I'll give you ten breaths. If you still don't respect me enough, then I'll strip you into a skin drum." Safi said lightly, then showed a cruel smile.

Mohamed saw the cruelty in Safi's eyes, and even he smelled a scent of blood.

Decisively, Muhammad was cowardly. Under bilateral pressure, it was rare for him to be a person who was not so brave to hold on for such a long time without cowardice.

He is just a person who gets to the top by flattering and gives full marks on his ability to pretend to be a tiger. How can you let him persevere in the face of this rumored brutal monarch?

I saw Muhammad kneeling on the floor with one leg and touching his heart with the other hand.

"His Highness Asba II, the great monarch, the shepherd from Habra, Mohammed, will offer you the highest greetings! Praise you to Allah!" Mohammed raised his hands and raised them to the sky, as if he treated Safi as a god.

"Haha!" Safi suddenly laughed and laughed as he patted the armrest of the throne.

"Tell me, what happened to you Habra?" Safi asked with a smile.

He was indeed right that something big must have happened to Habra, otherwise this envoy would not surrender so easily. It was like last time he called an Ottoman envoy, relying on the strength of the Ottoman and the favor of the Ottoman Sultan, he dared to joke with his taboos!

In fact, this is the real reason why the Ottoman Sultan does not give face. It is really the messenger who seeks death himself.

Why did Safi suddenly laugh because he knew that a big wave of benefits was coming.

How can Safi not laugh if he can enhance his strength?

After hearing so many questions from Safi, Mohamed's heart skipped a beat, then raised his head and glanced at the eyes that seemed to see through people's hearts, Mohamed felt panic.

Could it be that he already knows it?

It is also because the Safi Dynasty is too close to him. I don’t know how many spies there are on Habra, so it is normal to know what happened, and this cannot be concealed.

So Muhammad honestly told the actual situation.

"The Ming Dynasty invaded the border of Habra, so my king asked my subordinates to come to pay homage to the great monarch Safi with sincerity and requested that you allow both sides to reach a settlement treaty."

"Invasion of the Ming Dynasty!" This time Safi's lazy appearance disappeared, and he sat upright in a rare manner.

He had thought about many possibilities, but he never thought it was the invasion of the Ming Dynasty.

You should know that according to Safi's understanding of the Ming Dynasty, this country was far away from the east, and such a distant country appeared in this area, and was also attacking the Habra Khanate. What is this? Will it cause changes in the situation in this area?

From hearing the Ming Dynasty invasion, Safi suddenly thought of many things.

It seems that Daming is very difficult to deal with.

Safi looked at Mohammed below and thought with some gloating pleasure.

The ability to make Habra, the old opponent, deal with things solemnly shows that the Ming people are not weak, at least the Habra people felt the crisis.

"Go back and tell Imam that these fifteen cities belong to me!" Safi waved his hand and drew a circle on a map behind him.

Since he knew what to launch, there was no need to say anything. He directly issued the conditions. It doesn’t matter if he agreed or not. If you don’t give it to me, I will take it myself.

Faced with Safi's domineering aura, Muhammad didn't even dare to say anything, so he could only kneel on the ground and lower his head, waiting for Safi's "verdict".

Safi was very happy at this time, because he had wanted these fifteen cities for a long time, but he had not gained the upper hand in the war with Habra, so he could only be envious and unable to take it down. Now they are suffering from a crisis, and it is a good time to take it down here.

Even Safi had a good impression of the Ming Dynasty. This Ming Dynasty could produce many interesting things and solve his own confidant problems.

When they arrive, I must enthrone the monarch of the Ming Dynasty. What kind of title should I enthrone the monarch of the Ming Dynasty?

Safi tilted his head and began to have delusion. This was another problem with him, which was that he was very arrogant and felt that he was the center of the world. The Safi Dynasty was the most powerful in the world, and his only opponent was the Ottomans.
Chapter completed!