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Chapter 1962: If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can't get the tiger's son

There was only shock left on Shahin's face.

But after being shocked, he became scared. If this matter was leaked, he would definitely be dead and burial. He knew very well what methods the Sultan would use to treat him. Thinking of this, only fear was left in his eyes, and even his body trembled subconsciously.

"But..." He gritted his teeth, looked at Ye Chunqiu fiercely, and then said, "But if I don't kill you, I will die."

Ye Chunqiu said expressionlessly: "Then you have to think clearly. If you kill me, you will not only die, but your beloved girl. Besides, if you don't kill me, you may not die. Since I knew there was a trap here and dared to come here, it is definitely not because I am not afraid of death, but because I have a way to survive. Have you heard a saying? If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get a tiger's son!"

The general translation passed Ye Chunqiu's words to Shahin. Shahin's face was unstable and she looked extremely struggling.

Ibrahim Pasha, who was standing beside him, almost turned his back. He couldn't help but scream and said, "Shahin, you can't..."

At this moment, Shahin suddenly flashed and suddenly pulled out the sword on his waist, with a ferocious look on his face. The next moment, the scimitar in his hand slashed at Ibrahim Pasha without hesitation.

A ray of light flashed like thunder, and the sharp blade instantly left a blood mark on Ibrahim Pasha's neck. Then, the blood mark, which was originally a line, spread rapidly.

Before Ibrahim Pasha could react, blood arrows were spitting out of his throat. Ibrahim Pasha tried desperately to strangle his neck, and at the same time he trembled wildly, but in the end his eyes sank and fell directly into a pool of blood.

"Okay." Sha Xin stared at Ye Chunqiu, her eyes full of alertness and fear. The scimitar in her hand was covered in blood and said coldly: "Now tell me how to survive?"

Ye Chunqiu never looked at Ibrahim Pasha from beginning to end. He smiled and said, "You are the chief of the imperial guards. Do you still need me to teach you? What I said just now, you obviously forgot that if you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get a tiger's son!"

If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get a tiger's son...

This general translation cannot translate the idiom Ye Chunqiu, so I can only try my best to explain this meaning to Shahin.

Ye Chunqiu had turned over Ibrahim Pasha, quickly pulled off his clothes, shaved his beard, stuck it under his jaw, and changed into his clothes, although he was not like Ibrahim Pasha, but in this quiet place, it must be so easy to recognize each other.

What's more, the Ottomans like to wear headscarves on their heads, which is both tradition and to escape the heat. Ye Chunqiu wore the headscarves, and if he didn't look closely, he wouldn't be able to tell them.

Ye Chunqiu glanced at Shaxin, took a deep breath, and said, "Now I've burned here directly, let's... go see the Sultan."

Go to see the Sultan?

Shahin's expression was very complicated. After listening to the story that Ye Chunqiu told, all he thought of was escape. But he never expected that this King of Lu, a foreign race, was so bold that he dared to go to see the Sultan! This is the Sultan's palace. Isn't it that he seeks death when he goes to see the Sultan?

But Ye Chunqiu's face was as deep as water. He had cut off Ibrahim Pasha's head and held it in his hand. The head was covered in blood, making people afraid to look directly.

Ye Chunqiu did not give Sha Xin any room for hesitation. He had already poured the lamp oil in the hall on the ground, and then ignited the place. Suddenly, a dazzling flame rose and then spread rapidly.

At this time, Ye Chunqiu said sternly: "Let's go."

After saying that, Ye Chunqiu was already wrapped in the general interpretation and rushed out of the hall calmly. Shahin was trembling and a little uncontrollable. He finally came to his senses until he felt the scorching heat of the flames and rushed out the door quickly.

Behind them, the fire had begun to burn, and together with the body of Ibrahim Pasha, countless fireworks were rolled up.

The rolling smoke covered the sky. The guards outside were already panicked, but at this moment, the gate was knocked open. Shahin's figure first appeared, and everyone's eyes were dazzling by the dazzling flames. But Shahin said, "The Tatars are dead, put out the fire immediately. Ibrahim Pasha, follow me into the palace and go to see the Sultan."

His body deliberately covered Ye Chunqiu's figure. When the guards saw the fire, they thought that the Tatars were dead, and even saw that the people behind Shahin were like Lord Ibrahim Pasha. At this time, they all rushed forward, just to extinguish the flames.

Shahin rushed out of the crowd with Ye Chunqiu and Tongyi and rushed towards the main hall of the Sultan.

Along the way, many people became panicked when they saw the fire there. Shahin was the chief of the imperial guards, and no one dared to stop him. Ye Chunqiu followed Shahin and tried his best to make himself quickly approach the target when the lights were backlit. His Blao sword was hidden under the big robe, holding his head in one hand and pressing the hilt in the other.

At this moment, he, who had always been calm in the dilemma, seemed a little nervous. Inside, the guards began to become more and more strict, but after seeing Shahin, each guard quickly bent down to salute.

In this darkness, a hall appeared in front of you in the distance.

The banquet had obviously begun, and the Sultan was slightly drunk, but he had been waiting for the news, but... even if the news didn't come, he already knew the result, and the Tatar was dead.

How could he escape after thousands of guards arranged to lie there? What's more, he was very confident in the extremely brave Shahin. With his arrangement, there would never be any problems.

Therefore, the Sultan was more at ease to summon all the Pasha masters to drink and have fun. Countless singers walked through them, and laughter and joy were endless in this hall.

At this time, a eunuch carefully avoided the nobles, came to the Sultan of Suleiman, and whispered: "Your Majesty, there is a fire in the temple of Ipra."

Yipura Temple...

Sultan Suleiman smiled, it seemed that there was a lot of noise there, but he was obviously not shocked at all. In his opinion, the fire there would be extinguished soon.

He still had a good mood, raised the golden cup and drank the wine. Just as he was about to speak, a eunuch hurriedly said, "General Shahin is here."

"Please come in." Sultan Suleiman was in a very good mood, and he was breathing in his drunken face.

Soon, Shahin and Ibrahim Pasha were seen walking through many people and coming towards the Sultan of Suleiman with a translator.

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Chapter completed!
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