♪ Sleeping King's story of the 100th Night Story ♪

once upon a time, when khruna rad was in charge of the caliphate, there was a businessman's son, april hassan.

after the death of an old businessman, he left all his property behind.

april hassan divided the money left behind by his father into two: one secretly collected and the other spent.

and he browsed of gold, and with a bunch of playboys, he spent his time, eating and having fun, and he wandered around, and spent his money one day.

he went empty-handed to his friends, who used to hang out with each other, and told them that he was in a poor situation and had no money to spend, but that he was no longer looked after.

they didn't want to look at him, they didn't care about him.

hassan was upset and returned to his home to complain of this global fever.

“o hassane!” his mother said, “now, this is what people do.

you have money, you are flattered, you are near, and when you get worse, they will abandon you at the speed of flight." and his mother said, "i'm sorry for his day, and he's groaning and weeping, and he says, "my money's gone, my friends and family are gone, my money is gone, everybody's near me.

friends, relatives, pay me for the money; once the money is gone, i'm alone." hassan went through this lesson and put away his worries and cheered up.

he drew out another money buried in the earth, and began to work diligently.

he has cut off the way he spends his time with friends and lives in peace, and since then only with strangers.

as a result of the lessons learned, he vowed that even when he was with a stranger, he would only be able to come together one night, and the next day he would walk apart and never again.

after april hassan had made up his mind, each evening, he stayed at the bridge for a while, taking a look at the usual pedestrians.

if he met strangers, he would be very enthusiastic in inviting them to his home, having a seat and a drink and a night of joy.

in the early morning hours, he had always been kind enough to send his guests, but after that he would never talk to each other even if he met.

so, he entertained strangers every day for a year.

one day, hassan, as usual, sat at the bridge, looked at pasters and was prepared to invite strangers to his house.

at that time, king khruna raad and his chief justices, mashrun, in civilian clothes, passed through the bridge.

as soon as hassan saw them as strangers, he said, “do you two want to go to the cold and have dinner and drinks?” there's fresh rice, fat meat and good wine in the room.” his majesty's euphemism declined.

hassan continues with his earnest words: “swear in the name of allah that you two gentlemen will be kind enough to come to your humble abode.

i'd be very happy if you could be my guests tonight.

don't let me down." he seemed very sincere and enthusiastic, and finally the king agreed to come to his house, and he was encouraged and laughed to accompany him home.

at home, the king told mashrun to sit in front of the door and sit with hassan in the living room.

the master put in a feast and accompanied the guests.

the guests ate as much as they could, hassan filled the room with a glass of wine to honour the guests, and the two men spoke while drinking.

the king was shocked by the generosity of his master"Young people, who are you? Tell me, I'll repay you." “Sir, there is no need to recover.

It's not easy for us to get together after this break-up." "Why is that? Can you tell me why you're here?" “You know, sir, my situation makes me so.

There's a reason for this." "What?" "Just like a tail." I'll explain to you the story about a tail from a scoundrel and a cook." Once upon a time there was a rogue, poor, lazy, nothing.

Poverty has caused him to become hungry and desperate, and the day has reached its height.

One day he wakes up in the sun, starving and panicking.

Since he had no money in his hand and was unable to feed himself, he had no choice but to wander the streets without a destination.

In front of a hotel, he saw the hot air in the pot, the scent of the smell, the cleanness in the hall, the cook standing by the pot to wash the cupboard, and the table utensils.

And he said, "Give me five cents of meat, five cents of rice." The cook weighs the meat, prepares the food, takes it in front of the rogue.

The hooligans eat and drink without fear, and they eat all their food clean and fresh.

How does he pay for this meal? He shook his head, looked at the east, looked at the various objects in the hotel and found a fireplace that was on the ground.

Driven by curiosity, he stretched out his hand to correct the fireplace, but found a bloody pony tail underneath.

As a result, he found that cooks were selling beef, but mixed into horse meat.

And he seized the handle of the cook, and his raised heart fell upon him, and he was full of joy and joy.

He washed his hands, noded at a large location and walked straight out of the hotel.

The cook said, "Stop, you son of a bitch! Stop right there and look at the cook and say, "Do you dare call me that? You don't pay for free food, and you want to set the stage?" "You son of a bitch, bullshit!" The chef grabbed the hoodlum's collar and shouted, "All Muslim brothers! I'll open the door for you guys to comment.

People are smelling rushing to see the excitement.

People around the cooks and the scoundrels, they accuse the scoundrels, and say, "Why don't you pay for your food?" "I already paid a dollar." “If you have paid half the price, swear in the name of Allah, all my earnings today will be unjust.

Guys! He does want my white food, he wants to leave without paying." "Of course I gave you a dollar." Scoundrel said he started yelling at the cook.

Two fights.

When he punched the cook, they fought each otherget out of here.

people are busy trying to convince, mediating between the two, and being told, "how can we fight? tell us why." in the name of allah, “the rogue says, “this is of course for the sake of a pony tail.” listening to a scoundrel talking about a horse's tail, the cook realized he was caught and he was busy saying, "oh! that's right.

now you remind me that you paid a dollar.

i should get you the money.

come on, i'll give you the money." "my own case, brother! as i have told you, there are some difficult reasons for this." the king smiled and said, “swear in allah's name, this is a wonderful story, but please tell me your story and so-called reasons.” "okay, i'll tell you what, guest! my name is april hassan, and my father left me a great deal of property when he died.

i split the money into two, one to hide, the other to spend.

i eat and waste, and i travel with a group of young men and men, and i go near him, and i spend my time with him, and i spend my money with him.

as a result, my share of the money was spent quickly.

when i was empty-handed, i went to the old days' friends, and no one would help me, and i couldn't even share the leftovers of their soup.

i went home and complained to my mother, who comforted me by saying, "that's what friends do.

and when thou art rich, they come to consecrate thee, and spend thee, and eat thee, and when thou art rich, they turn away from thee and turn away from thee.

there is no one but one who shares the good.

`this lesson is so profound that i've changed my mind and become a new man, and i'll take out the money that i'm hiding and pay for it.

then i went to spend the night alone, and i walked away the next day, and i never went back.

'cause after this night we can't be together anymore." the great king, harry, listened to hassan, and he laughed and said, "by allah's name, brother! i heard your story and thought you deserved forgiveness.

"friends! didn't i tell you why do i have to recover when i'm gone? i don't want to be friends with anyone anymore." hassan and the great king are talking, and the servants have come up with a great meal.

with roasted geese and a variety of delicious dishes, hassan cut the meat with a knife, entertained the guests with great care, and the guests chewed.

after the meal, the servants send a pot of pots and a soap horn to wash their hands, and then light three lights and three candles for the guests, and put out a fragrance of wine.

hassan gave two men his first drink and said to the king, "friends, don't be shy, let's drink with the pain! now that i am your servant, it has nothing to do with the master's servant being drunk.” they made a toastand then the second one was filled.

the king was surprised by hassan's words and generosity, conceiving: “in the name of allah, his generosity and kindness deserve to be rewarded”.

hassan delivered his second drink to his guests, and said, "we shed our blood and tears; welcome you to the house, make a body mattress, step on my forehead." the great king caliphate is the master of thanks, he takes the glass, he drinks it out, and then he sends it to the master.

hassan received a full drink, and then he gave the guests a third drink, and he said, "it's a great honour for me to be here.

i admit, if you hadn't come, who would have brought such glory? you're the only one." hassan and the great king, hariphat, have been talking about a better night and a better day.

the great king caliphate asked: “brother, please tell me what you need to achieve.

what needs to be solved? "the problem is nothing.

but if i get to power, i'll vent my hate." "in the name of allah, brother, what's wrong with you? tell me!" “i hope that allah will give me an opportunity to take revenge because the four old men who live next door, who have always caused me trouble while i'm entertaining my guests, have not only spoken rudely, but have often threatened to sue me by going to caliphate.

they wronged me and insulted me.

if i were to be given a day of power, i would beat them in front of everyone, hit them on 400 floors each, and declare in the city of baghdad, in public, their crimes of causing trouble and destroying the happiness of others.

that's my only wish." "and allah will give you your wish.

come on, have two more drinks in the morning, and i'll be leaving you till tomorrow night.” "that's not what i wanted!" the great king, harry, made a glass of wine in his hand, secretly put an anaesthetic in it, handed it to hassan, saying, "by my life, brother, i must pay you back to this drink and drink it." i will drink this wine, swearing on your life." hassan said that he took the glass, drank it out, and fell down like a dead man.

the king came to the door in a hurry and said to mashrun, “you go and take the young master out of the house, cover up the door when you come out, and bring him back to me.” the king's orders are complete, and he has to go back to the palace.

as the king commanded, mashrun carried hassan out of his back, covered the door, followed the king and went back to the palace.

when he put hassan before the king's caliphate, it was time for the chickens to shout and approach the morning.

when king hari looked at hassan in his coma and laughed, he sent a message to his highness, zhang levan, and said to him, “beware of this young man, who will be in my palace uniform tomorrow and will sit on my throne, and you must honour him with humility and respect, and consider him me.

and command the kings of justice, and the scribes and the slaves, to follow his guidance, and to wait for him.

tell everyone to follow his instructionsand do what ye are commanded, with humility and respect, and do not turn away from him." zhang ivan accepted the mission and withdrew.

the king, after his command, went back to the harem, and gathered the hymns to hassan, and said, “tomorrow, when this sleeping man wakes up from his dream, you shall bow down to him and wait around him, wearing my ceremonial crown, and serve him as the king.

you said to him, "you are the caliphate." he then set out how to talk to hassan, how to take care of him, how to do it, how to do it, how to do it in detail, and then back to the curtains, where he lay down the curtains and sleep.

hassan has been sleeping to death throughout this period.

when the sun rose the following day, a maid came to him and said, “your majesty, it should be morning prayer.” hassan woke up and looked at the walls and ceilings, which were luminous, with curtains on the doors and windows, with gold, jade, ceramics, crystals and velvet around them, and with the ceremonial hordes of ceremonial hordes and servants.

this situation has left hassan in a state of disquiet and confusion, thinking, "oh! in the name of allah, am i dreaming? or are i awake? am i in heaven?" he doesn't understand.

just close his eyes.

and then one of the servants said, "your majesty, you will never sleep until then." then the women of the palace tower gathered themselves before the bed, waiting for him, and raised him up.

he does not understand how he sleeps on the dragon bed, and is covered and covered with silk.

he leans on a pillow, looks at the golden palace, and looks to his handmaiden, and is laughing in his heart, saying in private: “i do not seem to be awake nor dreaming in the name of allah.” he stood up, and sat down, and he was helpless.

the hyena girl can't help but laugh.

he bit his finger in a disturbing state, and it hurt, and it got even more inexplicable.

the king, hiding behind the curtains, and being laughed at by his coyote, hassan looked around and whispered to a courtwoman, and said, “do i, in the name of allah, be my slave-man, am i the king's harry?” "yes, in the name of allah, you are the caliphate." "you're lying?" he doesn't believe.

and he called an older servant, the servant, who came up and fell down on his knees and asked, "what is his majesty's command?" once again, he asked a guard: "my friend, in the name of allah, am i harry?" “yes, in the name of allah.

your majesty, you are a caliphate, the supreme king." hassan had no choice but to laugh and to lose his mind.

he was confused, and he said to himself, "how come yesterday i was still el poe hassan, and i became king all night?" “yes, your majesty.” an older servant said, “in the name of allah, you are the king of hariphat — the supreme king.” the handmaidens are all over himLive.

This is a scene that has caused him to become more confused and surprised.

Then a servant delivered him a pair of gold slippers, and he picked it up and put it on his hand, and the servant shouted, "Yo! Allah! Allah! Your Majesty, these are slippers for you to wear on your feet in order to enter the toilet.” Hassan felt ashamed, threw his slippers and wore them on his feet.

The real caliphate looks behind the curtains and can barely breathe.

The maids were waiting for Hassan to go to the toilet.

And when he drowned, they carried a silver pot of gold, and asked him to wash.

Then the handmaidens lay down their blankets for him to pray.

He counted 20 prayers and thought, "Swear in the name of Allah, maybe I am really the King Harry." It's not a dream.

It's never so clear." He finally believed he was the King, and his heart was no longer confused or afraid.

And at the end of the prayer, the handmaidens took out from the silk parcels of the king's palace, and served him with the king's sword, and gave him the sword of His Majesty.

Then they opened their way, and the servants followed him, and held him in the court, and sat on the throne.

And he put his sword in front of his chair, then looked up, and he saw the scribes standing in the shades of the arcades, in all kinds of swords, and they bowed before him on their knees, exalting Him, and the mountains hollering, and the ritual was mighty.

In the end, His Highness Zhang Levan came up and kneeled before him and said: “Master, wish you every life, and may the heaven of Allah be your rest, and hell be the home of the rebellious.

May all the people of the world love you, and the fire of happiness never cease to shine upon you.” Zhang Ivan praises Bhai and Hassan shouts, "You pig dog of the White House! I order you and the Governor to go immediately to pay condolences to the mother of El Poe Hassan, to pay her 100 gold coins and to pay her tribute; I order you to arrest all four of her old men, each of whom bears a heavy burden of 400 floors, and to allow them to march in the city on cattle.

And make known their sins in public: their tongues and their neighbours are unable to live in peace.” Zhang Levan kissed the ground in front of him, saying that he was “in accordance with his orders” and was afraid to retreat into his task.

Hassan sits on the throne, takes over the authority of the Great King, the caliphate, and gives orders to the court officials to deal with matters of national importance.

Until evening, the officers returned to the court, and the waiters came out from there and blessed him, and cried out to him, and lifted up the curtains for him, and carried him back to the palace.

The palace is bright, the voice of the sphinx is endless, and it is beautiful.

And he was puzzled, and he said to himself, “Do I really, in the name of Allah, be the King of Haripha?” And when he returned to the rear, his servants surrounded him with joy, and took him to the dining room, offering a feast of abundance, and he chewed and ate his belly full.

Then he pointed to a courtwoman for questioning, "What's your name?" And the maid said, "My name is Maska." And he said, "What's your name?" She said, "My name is Thorwald." And he said, "And you?" She said, "My name is Duchafine." He asked her name one by one, so he stood up and went to the place where he drank.

Look up, it's all in order, and he's got all kinds of fresh fruit and sweets in 10 big dishesa little.

then came three beautiful women of the full moon, singing with beautiful songs and singing with them.

and the ceremonial towers and the sound of their songs, in the green of the lanterns and the chorus of the chorus, he found his heart full of joy, free of constraints, as though he were enjoying himself in heaven.

he has rewarded the ladies for this.

all of this, the real caliphate watched behind the curtains and laughed.

in the middle of the night, the true caliphate came out of the curtain and told a lady to put an anesthesia in the cup, with a drink to hassan, and he passed out.

that's when the king smiled and called mashrun to his side, saying, "go back." mashrun was ordered to carry him back to his house, to put him in the living room, to close the door and then to return to the palace.

hassan slept in his living room until the next morning.

and as soon as he woke up, he shouted, "solva! juno! his mother listened to him constantly calling out the name of a woman and immediately woke up and ran to him and said, "god bless you, hassan, my son, rise up and dream!" he saw an old woman standing in front of him, crawling up, and asked, "who are you?" "i'm your mother." "you're lying, bitch! i'm caliphate." "you're crazy?" his mother screamed, "aah, quiet down.

if your words were passed on to harry's ear, we'd be dead." when he heard the mother's cry, he saw her standing beside him, and they stayed together in the living room, wondering, and said, “mama, in allah's name, i dreamt of living in the palace, and my handmaidens served me diligently.

i'm in the throne of caliphate, in power and command.

swear to allah, mom, it's not like a dream.

he thought about it for a while and went on to say, “i am, i am, i am, i am, i am, i am, i am, i am, i am, i am, i am, i am, i am, i am, i am, i am, i am, i am, i am, i am, i am, i am, i am, i am, i am, i am, i am, i am, i am, i am, i am, i am, i am, i am, i am, i am, i am, i am, i am, i am, i am, i am, i am, but he got lost again, and he said to himself, "no, it's not a dream.

i must have had a caliphate, and i've done good and evil." "o son, don't let your dreams spoil your mind.

that'll go to the madhouse." and verily, there is a devil who mocketh thee, and the devil hath his own magic to deceive.

son, did you eat or drink with anyone last night?" "yes!" hassan thought for a moment, "i spent the night with someone else, and i told him about my situation.

there is no doubt that this man is the devil.

mom! you're right.

i'm april hassan." “ay son, i give you a good news.

yesterday, general zhang levan came to mourn me and paid me 100 gold coins; the four old men next door were arrested by him and each of them struck 400 boards and declared them guilty of assaulting their neighbours.

they're being deported." the mother's words made hassan scream, "you dare deny me and say i'm not a caliphate! yesterday i ordered zhang levan to punish those old men.

he came to mourn you, and i asked him to reward you with 100 gold.

i amharry.

you old bitch! how dare you cheat me." as he stood up and beat his mother with a twig, she screamed and the neighbors came and saw hassan beat up his mother and shouted, "the old bitch! i know it's harifa! how dare you lie to me! they went and caught him without regard, tied him up and put him in a madhouse.

the director asked, "what's wrong with this young man?" "he's crazy." the neighbor said.

“swear in the name of allah”, hassan said, “i am not crazy, they all lie.

i'm halifa." "that's exactly what you're lying about, you maniac!" the dean immediately took off his clothes and put a coarse chain around his neck, and tied him to a steel window, and lashes him daily.

hassan was tortured for 10 days in a madhouse.

then the mother went to him and said to him, “hassan my son, restore your senses.

this is the devil's tricking you." "yes, ma, you're right.

now i repent and my senses come back.

please prove it for me.

stay here and i'll die." his mother was in a hurry to obtain the consent of the dean and took him home for rest.

after a month's rest at home, he began to look forward to having guests.

he was then very excited, packed his living room, prepared for a good diet, and he was still attracted to his old life.

he sits on the bridge, as he has always been, waiting for a stranger to pass by, so that he may meet each other for a drink.

the first one to pass before him was king haripha, heruna rad.

hassan said to him, "i don't want you anymore.

you're the devil." i thought i said i'd come visit you.

"i don't need you anymore.

the old saying is, "get away from little people." "who is the devil?" harry asks, "you." harry smiled and sat down with hassan, comforting him by saying, "brothers, when i came home that night, forgot to close the door for you, maybe the devil would come in and disturb you when the door was open." “it is unfortunate what happened to me that you opened my door and let the devil disturb me.

what is this?” so hassan told himself what happened to him, and the caliphate listened to it, and said, "didn't you get well? praise allah, he saved himself from your distress." "i will never drink with you again.

the old saying is, "if you don't learn the lesson, you'll be damned." 'brother, you've brought disaster to me, and i don't want to be with you anymore." ico patiently flattered him, complimented him and said, “brother, i am your guest, how can you refuse to entertain?” hassan could not stand the entanglement of the caliphate and finally, at his request, took him to his home again.

he brought out his diet, and he went with him to eat and drink, and to talk about what happened to him。Eat up, the servants take the food and get the wine.

Hassan filled himself with a glass, three sips, and this is another toast to the king, saying, "Friends, I serve you as my servant.

You can be fair and I want to have a drink." Then he cried, "I drink in the night until I get drunk.

You're like a dawning narration, with joy, to release your worries." The King was moved by Hassan's talk and recitation and took the glass and drank it.

Then they went on drinking and talking.

When he became drunk, Hassan began to repeat his old words and said, “Friends, seriously, that just puzzled me.

I have indeed been a caliphate, in power, in order to command and reward good and evil.

Really, man, this doesn't look like a dream." "There's nothing to doubt about.

It's gotta be crazy." And Harry said, "By my life, I'll drink this one." "Okay, I'll drink it." King Khalif admired Hassan's behavior and character and thought in private: “I must have wanted him to come to the palace and be with me.” Hassan took the glass in the hands of the caliphate, drank it out and fainted.

The king stood up as usual, walked out of the gate and said to Mashrun: “Go inside and bring him back to me.” Mashrun obeyed orders to put Hassan down in the palace.

Harifa immediately instructed the women of the palace to play the piano in front of Hassan, while he himself hid behind the blind curtains of Hassan.

At this time, when the sky is almost light, Hassan wakes up and hears music and singing, opens his eyes, and sees himself once again in the palace, with his handmaidens as cloudy, a shock which he cannot help but lament: “There is no way but to save the Almighty Allah.

To be honest with you, I was struck by the cruel treatment I suffered for the first time in a madhouse.

Why does the devil bother me? Allah, save you and destroy the devil." He closes his eyes, pulls over and covers himself.

I'll see you in the palace.

A squire came to him and said, “Your Majesty, will you sit up? Your servant awaits you.” "By Allah's name, am I really a caliphate? Did you deceive me? I didn't go to power yesterday, I just had a drink and suddenly fell asleep, and this servant woke me up.” He sat murmurly and thought in his past: “I swear in the name of Allah, I do not understand my position.

Who brought me here?" "Who am I?" "Your Majesty, you are the caliphate." The lady answered.

"The banshee, you're lying.

If I'm a caliphate, then try biting my finger." The courtesan obeys orders and goes to bite his finger.

He feels painand then he said, "who am i?" "you are the caliphate, your majesty." the servant answered.

he became more confused and confused, as if he had fallen into a cloud.

he went to a little servant and said, "bite my ear." after that, he bends over and puts his ears in front of him.

the servant was young and incompetent, biting his ears with his teeth, and he was in terrible pain, drinking, "come on!" the little servant misheard it as "hold on!" at last, the teeth gnawed through his ear.

when the real harry was hiding behind the curtains, he almost laughed, and finally came out of the curtain and suddenly appeared in front of hassan and said, "hasan, you funny guy! it makes me laugh." hassan looked back and recognized him and said, "it's you in allah's name! our mother and son and the old men next door are all in trouble because of you." harry haha laughs.

after that, the caliphate honoured hassan and gave him a good life in the palace, and he was given a wife to the most beloved maid, nohan bwa.

since then, hassan has lived in the palace and remains at the mercy of the caliphate at all times.

he was always with haliphate and the queen's queen, and he was in love with his wife.

food and clothing are luxury and live happily ever after.

the husband and wife of hassan and nohan bwa have loved and lived comfortably and happily under the protection of the caliphate, but in the long years of their lives, the money in their hands has been squandered and their lives have been strewn.

and one day, hassan started thinking about something wrong, and he called his wife, "nohan bwa, listen to me!" "i have an idea.

i'll find a way to lie to the caliphate, and you find a way to lie to the queen.

"i agree, but how do you say it?" “we can cheat them by pretending to die.

so let me pretend to be dead first, and i'll lie straight down, and you will spread my entanglement over me, you will hold my feet, you will put a knife and some salt on my chest, and then you will tear your hair apart, you will tear your clothes, you will face me, i will run to the queen crying, i will die, and i will die.

if she hears the bad news, she will surely pity you and ask her housekeeper to give you 100 gold and a silk; you bring the money back.

then you lay down and died, and i tore my clothes, and i ran to the palace with my beard, and went to the caliphate, and he heard of your death, and asked his butler to give me 100 gold and a silk.

so we can get the money back." "really, noah listened to hassan's plan and called, "this is a brilliant plan." she then told her husband to lie behind her eyes, bound his feet, covered him with a entanglement, and did as he commanded.

then she spread out her hair, ripped off her clothes and cried and ran to the inner chamber.

queen zubbe green saw her like this, surprised and asked, "what's wrong with you? what brings you here"Oh, my God! I am mourning," she cried, and said, "Eppo Hassan is dead." "Poor Hassan Yo!" The Queen ordered the housekeeper to give Nohan 100 gold and a silk for sympathy, and then said, "Nohan, here you go and bury him." Nohan Bwa took back a hundred gold coins and a piece of silk, and was happy to tell his husband that Hassan had risen up in one bone, collected a hundred gold coins and a piece of silk, and was happy to dance.

He then laid his wife down and put her in the same position, then ripped off his entrails and clothes, made a mess of beards and cried and ran to court.

Harry saw his wolf, and he said, "What happened? Hassan, tell me." “By the death of His Majesty, my wife, Nohan Bwa, is dead.” "And Allah is the only Lord!" The caliphate groans.

In addition to his grief, he comforted Hassan by saying, “There is no way to bring back a man to life, and I will give you another palace girl.” Then asked Hassan to collect a hundred gold coins and a piece of silk from the vault, and said, “Here, Hassan, take it and bury her.” Hassan came home with money and silk and smiled and said to his wife, “Get up, our goal has been achieved”.

Nohan Bwa rises and takes a hundred gold coins and a silk.

The husband and wife were so happy, they sat down, they talked, they had fun.

Upon Hassan ' s return, he was depressed by the death of Nohan Bwa, who held Mashrun ' s shoulder in fear, left the court and went back to the inner house to comfort the Queen.

When the Queen wept, saw the caliphate and immediately rose up and greeted her, and she wanted to express her sorrow for her death, he opened: “Your maid, Nohan Bwa, died, and I left my country to express your sorrow.” "Your Majesty, my maid is fine," the Queen said, "But I would like to express my sorrow to His Majesty at the sudden loss of your drinker, Alpo Hassan." "Mashron!" Harry smiled and said to Mashrun, "Women have a simple mind! In the name of Allah, didn't Hassan just appear before me?" "You shouldn't make fun of yourself at this time!" The Queen laughed, and said, "Do you have to curse my maid if April Hassan is dead? How can you call me simple?" "It was Noah Bwa who died." The caliphate said so firmly.

“I don't know what happened to you, but Noah Bwa came to me with tears and tears, and I comforted her by giving her a hundred gold coins and a silk for the funeral, and I was about to give you my heart for the death of your drinking friend Alpine Hassan.” "It's not the others who died, it's Nohan Bwa." Harry Haha laughs.

“No, Your Majesty.

It is Ephard Hassan who died.” Harry was in a hurry and told Mashrun to say, "Go, go to Hassan's house and see who died." Mashrun pulls his feet and runs.

The caliphate said to the queen, "Will you bet with me?" I said it was April Hassan who died." "I said yesnohan bwa.

let's bet on our two palaces." so they sat still, waiting for mashurun to return.

mashrun was ordered to hurry to hassan's apartment.

when hassan leaned in front of the window, he saw mashrun run into the alley, in his heart and in his heart, saying to nohan bwa, “hariphate sent the criminal officer mashrun to investigate us.

you lay down and pretend to die and show him.

go back to the report so that i can trust my words.” nohan bwa lay down, and hassan quickly covered her with a shawl and sat by and cried.

when mashrun arrived at hassan's house and saw nohan bwa lying on his back, he paid tribute to hassan, then unmasked the entanglement of nohan bwa and took a look at him and lamented: “and allah is the only lord.

our sister, nohan bwa, is dead! how fragile is human life? may allah have mercy on you and forgive your sins.” mashrun sought out the truth and went back to the palace and stood before the caliphate and the queen and laughed.

harry said, "you son of a bitch! why are you laughing? tell me, who the hell is dead?" “your majesty, in the name of allah, hassan is alive and it is nohan bwa who died”, mashrun said.

harry had to laugh, and he said to the queen, "okay! this bet, you lose a palace." and he said to mashrun, "now tell me what you saw." “thus,” mashrun said, “i ran to hassan's house in one breath, and i saw nohan bhwa lying at his house, standing still, and hassan was sitting in front of her body crying in tears.

my condolences go to him, my condolences go to him, and i see the face of nohan bwa, whose face is still swollen.

i told hassan to get ready to bury her.

he said, "yes, i will be buried.

'i'm just leaving him.

now he's about to bury her." the caliphate smiled and said, “masheron, say more about this simple queen.” the queen, angryly, said, "it's a simple mind for a man who believes in a slave-man." mashryn said to ico, “they say that women are simple and their beliefs are fragile.” the queen was angry and said to caliphate, “you have fallen on me so much that even this slave has bullied me, and i will not give up on it and send someone to find out who died.” she called an old housekeeper, and she said, "go and find out who died at noah brava's house.

go and get back." after his orders, his wife travelled all the way to the house of nohan bwa.

as soon as she entered the alley, hassan saw her and recognized her as the queen ' s housekeeper.

he said to his wife, "hey! it's like the queen sent people to check on us.

the queen must not believe in mashrun and sent her housekeeper to investigate it.

now i lie down and pretend to die, so that the queen may believe your words.” so he lay down, and noah bwa put a cloth over her eyes, and tied his feet, and covered the cloth on him, and sat by him weeping and weeping.

the housekeeper's wife went into the house to see noah boisSitting in front of Hassan's body weeps and is heartbroken.

When she met the housekeeper, she cried and said, "What have I done?" April Hassan is dead, leaving me alone, alone.

How can this be?” She tore her clothes and cried, and she said, "Oh, my God! Think about it, he's always been a good man!" How can it not be sad when something like this is happening?" Looking at this situation, the housekeeper said to Nohan Bwa, "There's worse! This man, Mashrun, moved his way, almost made a mistake between the caliphate and the queen." "Why is that?" “Masherun lied to the caliphate and the Queen about you, saying that you were dead, but that Hassan was alive.” “But I went to the Queen's death, and she gave me gold and silk to bury Hassan.

Aunt! You see, I'm so confused about what I'm gonna do.

One alone and no one to help.

What do we do? If it's me who dies, let him live." She said she cried even more, and the housekeeper couldn't help but shed tears.

She went to the palace and reported to the Queen after crying and walking to Hassan, where she unmasked the covered cloth and saw Hassan's eyes tied up.

The Queen heard, laughed and said, "Well, I'm simple, I'm weak, and now you tell him." "The wife lied!" Mashrun went on fire, “I saw Hassan live well, and the body of Nohan Bwa lies on the ground”.

"You're the one who lied to me," the housekeeper said, "You're trying to make a difference between the caliphate and the queen." “No one lies, but a bitch like you.

Your master trusts you, and she is blind and foolish.” As soon as the Queen listened, she cried so loudly, he said to her, “I lied, and my servant acted; you lied and your girl lied.

We're all lying.

The bill is not clear at all.

In order to prove this, the four of us will go to Hassan's house to see for ourselves and show who's wrong.

"We'll go right now, and once we figure it out, I'll take care of this poor old bitch and beat her out of my chest." "Bastard!" And the housekeeper's mother called him, "You're stupid, you're no different than an old hen." Mashrun was scolded, angry and ran over to beat up the housekeeper.

The queen extended her hand and said, "Don't worry.

You're lying to her and you're just and you're right about to prove it.

It's not going to end well, and then it's not too late." The four men left the palace and went straight to Hassan ' s apartment.

They swear a bet all the way, and no one loses