The story of Queen Queen Queen White Green and Sugar Table (ii) The 100th Night Story

once again, a bandit came into town to steal something.

he turned around the raschton house and could never find a suitable wall to climb in.

as ali saf was accidentally found sleeping on the wall in front of the door, he took his hand and snuck out of his entanglement and was about to slip away.

it turns out that after receiving instructions from the neighboring woman, zubane followed the plan, prepared the ropes and brought a bag of money to her body and patiently waited for ali sal to save her.

in the middle of the night, when the agreement had been made to flee, she was in a hurry to open the window and look at it, but then she saw in the shadow of the bandit, thinking that he was ali saa, and then blew a whistle and then fell from the window without hesitation.

the bandits heard whistles, looked back and saw someone sneaking out of the house, feeling strange and in the dark: “this is a strange thing, there must be something in it.” so he went over the earth, and carried with him a bag of gold she had brought, like a fish that had slipped, and he did not turn his head back.

zubane escaped from his house in rashton, but fell into the hands of the bandits and thought that ali saa was running away with her.

she said, "honey, i can't help it.

the neighbor's wife said that since my disappearance, you've been very sad and anxious, and therefore you've affected your health, causing you to be weak and weak, but now you're running so fast behind my back, and you seem to be more energetic than a horse.” the bandits kept silent and ran with their old whites and greens.

he did not hear his answer, and did not doubt it, reaching out his hand, and found his beard full of cheeks, like a broom in the bathhouse.

now she's in a state of shock, asking, "who are you, what are you doing?" "you little whore," the gangster said, "i tell you, my name is curdy, and i work for davu.

in total, we have 40 brothers, all gathered together to make a living by stealing.

you'll sleep with each and every one of us this evening." zubane listened to the insults of cudi, knowing that fate was still fighting against her, leaving the tiger's mouth and entering the wolf's nest, crying and beating his cheeks.

but crying and struggling is useless! and she thought about it before and after, and felt that she was only subject to the command of the heavens, and that she was reversible.

so she calmed down and decided to let allah arrange everything.

the disaster ahead of us can be solved only by the help of allah.

thinking, she comforted herself: "and allah is the one savior! i have just emerged from a catastrophe, and then i fall into a much worse disaster.

what can i do? i can't get out unless allah gives me a hand." in the middle of the night, before the bandits arrived at raschton's house, they tried to sneak in and steal.

it is also not by chance.

so the leader, dafu, and his 40 men gathered that day to discuss how to steal and rob after dark"i spent some time in that city, which is more familiar than you all.

as far as i know, there's a cave outside the city, deep and big, and it's got 40 people.

now i'd like to take a step forward and take my mother to the hole, then to the city to get something to eat and eat, so that you can enjoy it in the hole.” "that's a good point.

just follow your plan." the gang leader, dafu, agrees with cody.

when the bandit kudi's plan was approved by his head, he went out and brought his mother to the cave, settled his mother, then rushed out of the cave and prepared to steal from the city.

then, on the way into the city, he found a cavalry sleeping by the side of the road and a horse attached to a tree.

he took advantage of the cavalry's sleep, killed the soldier, took his weapons, clothes and horses into his possession, and returned to the cave and gave his mother what he had taken, so that he left the cave in a comfortable state, came straight to the city and thought of what he wanted to do.

he walked in circles around christian raschton ' s house, looking for opportunities to climb in and steal.

the walls were tight and no way to get in, and as a result, ali al-sah's entourage was stolen, and she was forcibly taken to flee without any protection.

he went back to the cave and gave him to his mother, saying, "mom, watch over her, i have to go out and come back in the morning." he said, "look at me." zubane was taken to the cave by the bandit cudi and placed in his mother's custody, where he stayed the night.

the next morning, she looked to her right in the light of the light, and looked in the eye.

she felt that since she had reached this point, it made no sense to groan at the mercy of god and to cry and cry, and thought of it, she cheered up and said to herself, “why should i look down on pessimism and despair and not find a way to save myself from the tiger? am i to sit and wait for the 40 coronary beasts to come back and destroy me, and let them make me an undefeated boat?” when she moved, she opened her eyes and looked at his mother and said, "can you take me outside the hole and let me take you to your old man's hair?" god help me.

i should comb my hair.

that son of a bitch took me around all day long, too busy to live anywhere.

i haven't been in the showers for a long time.

this head, it's just like weed." the bandit kudi's mother was happy to accept the advice of his father-in-law and came to the cave with her without fear and sat on the ground in the sun.

zubane took this opportunity to please her wife, offer her great care, be patient and help her with her hair, and strangle her head.

the wife was so politely enjoying her old green service, she was so full of thai.

she's feeling comfortable, happy and asleep.

while his wife was sleeping sweetly, zubane ran into the cave and took out the clothes of the cavalry that cudi killedtied up, dressed up and wearing his sword, and suddenly turned into a man.

she then found the bag of gold stolen from the raschton family, crossed the horse and was ready to flee far away.

and before her journey, she prayed with a devout prayer: "o allah, the protector of man!" beseech you, for the sake of the prophet muhammad, to protect me from danger and allow me to live.” zubhai green lashes fast and quickly leaves the cave.

on her way back, she suddenly stopped and thought, "if i go back to town like this, i might be found by the family of the murdered cavalry, which would cause me so much trouble." so she turned around and decided to leave the country and to hide outside.

the zubane greens, who finally fled from the tigers, felt at ease, had a bright future, and had a happy heart.

on her horse, she rides with a bag of gold coins, without any fear, and she only wants to live in his country in freedom, so that she does not suffer any more, but only occasionally in the wilderness.

on the way, she was hungry for wild fruit, thirsty for gavine, and travelled for 10 days without a single person or a village.

it was not until the eleventh day, shortly after her journey, that she found herself in a world full of beauty.

look at it.

it's a hidden city far away.

in the middle of the spring, the earth is flowing with water, and the bouquets compete with each other, and the fragrances of the branches.

this is a beautiful sight of nature, as a land of joy among the sweet, and everyone will aspire to and be intoxicated in it.

she's excited, she's happy, she can't go down town without whipping.

looking up, meeting only the city's civil service officials, soldiers and ordinary people gathered outside the gate and seemed to be waiting for something.

and in that situation, she was surprised and thought, "why are people crowded outside the gates? there must be something special here." so she went to the crowd.

unforeseenly, the ancient greens had just passed, and the soldiers were rushing in, kneeling down and cheering: “viva king! may allah choose to help you!” and the big and the big martial arts officers lined up in two rows with cynicism, greeting her in the middle of the line and saying, “his majesty is on his way to bring blessings and light to the muslims of the city.” so they led the people of lebanon in their prayers for her life and hailed the king.

at first sight, it's so strange to think that they must be mistaken, so they ask, frankly, "girls! fathers! you all welcome me as a king.

what the hell is going on?" he chose you to be our king and master of the affairs of the nation.” in response to zhu bai-green's question, “let me tell you something.

in our country, there is a tradition that once the king has no children, when he has died, the full court officials must lead the soldiers and the lebanese, wait three days outside the city and wait for god to arrange for us to inherit the throne.

within the three-day deadline, the first one from the road you just passedpeople, whoever they are, we have to ask him to be our king.

praise allah, he has made such a beautiful turk our king.

to be honest, if there was a man worse than you, we would still ask him to be our king.” zubai green was an extremely wise and obstinate man who had listened to the emperor's explanation and realized that it had happened.

and so she went on and on about her true identity, and she said, "i'm not really an ordinary turk.

i was originally from the famous family home, but i was not satisfied with the kind of family life that i did, so i left my family to travel.

you see, this is a bag of gold i brought with me.

i intend to use it during my journey to save the poor.” people listened and believed in it, and the more they respected and loved her, the more she said she must have loved the people.

in this case, she was so angry, she said, "arah is everywhere, and maybe he'll bring ali sal here to meet me." subsequently, the officials and soldiers came to the city, in the company of zubbaek, and went to the palace to step down.

then the court held her before them, and held her in the palace, and she sat on the throne, then kneeled down and bowed before her, saying that she was in absolute accordance with her command.

by virtue of their ills, zubba green suddenly became the king of a country and the master of a country's destructive power.

the first thing she did when she came to power was to open up the treasury, reward the three armies and feed the needy.

as a result, she was broadcast in her own right, and her love was embraced by all the country's military and the military, and the words of praise were everywhere.

she then ordered that she be exempt from tax and amnesty.

she is concerned about the plight of the common people, who, in addition to being strong and weak, are impartial and defiant, are rewarded with clear penalties, and who worship and fear her.

since she came to power, the people of the country had lived well and lived well, with men, women and children living well, and her prestige had grown.

only behind her backs, she often cries in silence over the memory of ali saa, always praying in secret, asking allah to help her with her hand in meditation and to bring her and ali saa back together.

it's night and night, and it's quiet.

zou bai's turn turned upside down and couldn't sleep, thinking of the happy days of his old life with ali sa's, unable to stop the tears and the pillows.

her tears became increasingly incomprehensible until she was exhausted and the night was darkened, and she felt that it was useless and that she had to live with her feelings and reason.

when the opportunity is available, a different plan is made.

she was determined to change her attitude and way of life and set up a long-term plan.

she then set the standard of allowances for the maids in the palace, assigned responsibilities to them, ordered them to perform their duties, and announced that she would be left alone in silence to perform her duties, strictly perform her religious rituals and not allowed to obstruct or disturb her clean-up.

since then, she's really been on schedule.

whenever the state is busy, she leaves the palace, abandons all thoughts, and is alone in a quiet side room, where she fasts and prays, with only two young eunuchs to serve.

she used this method as a way of understandingon the one hand, patiently asked for information about ali sal.

in this manner of conduct, she has made the courtesan officials pay tribute and, by mutual agreement, recognized that she is a faithful and righteous believer.

one of the stories of the sugar table is that the time has passed, the odds have come and zubane has been in power for two years.

during this long period of time, she worked with dedication and dedication during the day, and in the evenings she was able to take care of herself, to eat and pray at night, and to offer her god-in-law, hoping to meet with ali sa.

however, after two years, without the fate of ali al-sah and with no news, she has been troubled, frustrated and unable to wait any longer.

on the basis of her past experience, she knew that it would not be useful to sit there and felt that it was necessary to find another way.

she then called once again the chancellor and the minister to identify a group of engineers and construction workers and to open a large square in front of the palace.

following his orders, the chief minister and the minister recruited the craftsmen in good faith and fear, and personally urged the craftsmen to flourish, and soon the square was built.

the king's ancestor, who visited the square himself, pointed to the end of the square and said that a magnificent and magnificent dome would be built there and put on the royal bench for the use of the king and his subjects.

on the day the construction was completed, king zou bai-green ordered the feast to be a feast for his majesty, and when we had enough to eat and drink and to leave, she announced: “from now on, i shall set up a feast here every month for the people and enjoy the joy of the people.

i hope you will prepare for me every month, at the beginning of the new month, an abundance of food, a feast, and inform the people of the city that they will be allowed to close their homes for one day and come to the national feast.

if a man disobeys the commandment, he is hanged at the door.” since then, the king's ancestor's green order has followed its course.

at the request of the officials of the court, on the day of their rise in the beginning of the new month, they shall prepare in advance all kinds of food, notify the inhabitants of the city and come to the feast of the king.

the crowds closed their homes and went to the feast in groups.

at that time, king zubian green sat in the chief seat of the podium, and commanded his group of servants to entertain the people.

the courtesan greeted the people and told them to sit around the table, saying, "you will be free to eat and drink.

the more you eat and drink, the better the king will be." the people are surrounded by a good meal, each of them drinking.

they can't forget to look at the king in secret while eating and drinking.

every peeker feels the same way, and he says, "yo! the king is watching our every move." so they preferred to be a little afraid, and they only ate and drank as they were commanded.

when they are full of wine, they pray for the king's life, and cry for life, and wish the king a life free of all kinds of things, and then go forth.

on the way back, the king's grace was spoken of, and she continued to be glorified, saying, “we have never met a king who loves his people like a son.” at the end of the feast, the king returned to the palace, satisfied with his plans and his plansto be satisfied, he whispered to himself: “if allah's will, i can get a message from ali sal on such occasions.” so she calmed down and waited for good news.

time passed before another party.

the queens are taking the bull seriously, preparing in advance for the arrival of the new month the most abundant food, in the hope that the feast will be held as scheduled to please the king.

on the day of its rise in the new month, the square was full of feasts.

king zubai green, as usual, is at the top of the podium.

while she directs his group, she treats all of us with warm hospitality, and while she whispers and looks at each and every one of them.

when the people of the city were invited, they responded and came with them, sitting next to the table, in order, and eating and drinking.

at a time when people were eating and drinking, the king's ancestor kept his eyes on a man who was in the crowd.

when she looked at it, she recognized the christian belso, who had taken advantage of it to buy curtains from ali saa.

"it's a good thing! my wish is fulfilled." the christian belsu, who did all the bad things, had run into his own bad luck, too.

he happens to have joined the crowd.

he was recognized by the king's ancestor.

he was ugly and unaware of the evil that had come to him.

he only desired to eat and drink with greed and could not swallow the table.

he ate in his mouth, looked on the table, and the greedy face was revealed.

there's an old bowl of sugar on the table, with white sugar powder on it, and it'll taste sweet at once.

bell suu can only be satisfied by looking at that sweet meal with a straight salivation and by swallowing it.

unfortunately, he couldn't afford to eat it because it was far across from him.

so he pushed out of the table with shamelessness, and stretched out his arms, and moved it to his side, seeking to take it alone.

his despicable behavior, which disgusts the people at the table, says, "why don't you eat what you have before you? aren't you ashamed to do this? what does that mean? don't you feel ashamed?" "i just like this sweet meal." belsusu spoke shamelessly of his hobby.

"you like it, eat it all! "let him eat! he's leftovers and i'm here." a big smoker at the table whispered.

"you filthy, filthy smoker! i'll tell you what you deserve.

this is the king's food.

it is better for you not to eat, or to return it to its rightful owners." belsu listens, grabs a lot of sugar on the plate.

he chewed it for a while and swallowed it.

and then you reach out and grab the sugar.

and right now, king zubane pointed at him from afar, and said to the squire, "go and get the man who's been eating sugar and food and don't let him eat it again." the four men who were all dressed up ran right into belsu's face, knocked out the sugar in his hand and fell on himon the ground, he was dragged to the altar with all his hands.

this happened suddenly at the banquet, and people stopped eating and drinking and talked.

everybody's got a long neck to see.

those who were at the table with him knew more and said, “swear to allah that he was too greedy, too shameless, and too eager to choose his enjoyment, and refused to eat the usual food.” and another one said, "i just need to have some of the cereal congee in front of me." and then the big smoker said, "i was waiting to eat the rest of his sweet meal, and it happened.

god bless him, because he doesn't want me to eat, or i'll be as bad as him.” and the rest of you are saying, "let's not talk about it and see what we can do with him." belsu was taken to the altar by the guards, and the king looked at him so hard, he said, "damn blue-eyed man! who are you? what are you doing in my kingdom?" belsu said, “my name is ali, and i live with knitting.

i came to this city for business." king zou bai-green did not want to talk to him, but only told the porter of the right hand: “bring me the sandpad and the pen.” the waiter obeyed the order and quickly brought a sandpad and a copper pen.

king zubane took the sandpad, the pen, and pretended to be a ghost.

she drew a picture of the monkey on the sandpaint, then raised her head and took a closer look at belsu, so she said, "doggy! how dare you lie to the king? aren't you a christian? aren't you belsu? what are you planning on doing here? now you better tell me the truth, or i'll kill you, swear to god the highest honor.” the king said so, and belso was so scared, he couldn't say anything, and he was so embarrassed.

the people present and the minister of the dprk admired the king's power and hailed it: “his majesty was so well-versed in book-keeping! praise allah! she's so good at it!" the king said, "or else i will kill you!" the slave is indeed a christian, and his majesty's vision is true, but ask his majesty to forgive me.” belsu confessed.

after the truth came to light, the ministers and guests present were surprised and admired by the king's brilliant calculation, which went beyond words: “our king is still an outstanding star.

people like her are unique today!" in his determination to avenge his hatred and to save himself from the violence, king paik gave belsu the death of a knife, stripped him of his skin and filled him with straw, hung the body in front of the square door, and ordered that a pit be dug outside the city, that his intestines and rotting flesh be burned to ashes, and that he be buried with dirty things such as excrement.

the man in charge listened to the king's command, and said, "i understand, your majesty." so they followed orders, immediatelygo, belsu, carry out your duties as ordered by the king.

people were surprised to see the sad end of bel-suu, saying, “he deserves it.

it's time for you to eat and die.

and someone said, "i'll never eat sugar again in my life." especially that big smoker, who so happily lamented: "glory allah! fortunately, i didn't eat sugar because he fought with me, or else i'd end up like him.” ever since then, sugar food has been seen as a symbol of bad fortune, and instead of being interested in it, it has been avoided everywhere.

the story of the sugar table is two times gone, and it's been another month, and it's time for the king's father to consider setting up a feast for the people.

in accordance with the order of the order, the quints have, as a rule, pre-empted an extremely rich feast in the square and invited people from the city to the feast on time.

on that day, king zubbei was in the square, sitting in the chief seat of the podium, and the commander received guests.

she stood by a group of armed soldiers, who served and defended her with care and care.

the whole party was organized in an ambitious and serious atmosphere.

the people who attended the feast were in constant contact and sat at the table in order.

this time, we are not afraid to sit down near sugar, let alone eat sugar, or be killed.

many of the guests sat together and said, "hello, hello." sit far away, or else you will be hanged.” after the last lesson, people knew and were afraid to act.

everybody sit down at the table.

every table in the square is full of people.

at the beginning of the party, everyone picks their own food.

the king, who saw the sweetness of the human being, looked on his head and observed the behaviour of each and every human being.

it was at that point that an impassioned guest broke into the square, and the king, his ancestor, looked at him and immediately recognized him as the man who robbed him, and he also killed a cavalry.

this guy is the bandit cody.

the bandit cudi suddenly appeared in the square, and it was almost self-imposed.

he came after digging his own grave because, on the night on which he had taken the zubian green into the cave, he gave it to his mother to watch over him, and then rushed to give the good news to his head and to those who were united.

he told the bandits, "i made a big deal last night, and i made a lot of money.

not only did i kill a soldier, took his horse and weapon, but also got a girl and a bag of gold and silver.

in my opinion, the girl is worth more than that bag of gold and silver.

now, the girl and the money are hidden in a cave outside the city, and my mother is watching.

this time we can enjoy our good fortunes with joy." i heard the news from cudi, and they were all so excited.

that evening, the bandit party came to the cave along with kudi, who was overwhelmed by victory and was determined to show off the dirty things that had been stolenby the time he got in, it was unexpected that the cave was empty, that the girl he stole, the gold and silver, and the horse, the weapon, and so on, was gone.

he asked his mother what was going on in there, and he got so angry, he said, "i swear to allah, i must catch this little whore, who is hiding in the husk of a dried fruit, and i will tear her out of my heart." the bandits vowed to find and retaliate against the zubian greens, to travel from one place to another, to continue their journeys, to the countryside and the countryside, and finally to the kingdom of zubian green, which is in power.

on the day he entered the city, he was at the king's zubai green festival for the people, and the city's homes were so quiet that they could not see a personal image.

looking east and west, he easily found a woman standing by the window and asked her about the other people in the city.

the woman told him that at the beginning of each month, the king had set up a feast for the people, so people went to the feast and gave him the place for the feast.

so he rushed to the square and tried to infiltrate the city and eat a big meal.

he ran into the square and looked up and people were sitting around the table and eating.

there is only one table left at the table where belsu was last at the feast, and one seat close to the sugar meal is still empty.

so he sat down as he was polite, reached out to get sugar, and ate it in his stomach.

"what are you going to do?" and cuddy answered that.

"he who eats this shall be hanged." he was warned.

"shut the fuck up, don't be ridiculous." cudi can't look at so much, reaching out and moving his sugar to his face.

that's when the big smoker sitting next to him saw him grab the candy, and he was in a state of shock, and he jumped out of his seat and said, "why do we need this shit?" i saw cudi stretch out his hand like a crow and grab a sugar meal from the plate in his hand.

as soon as he reached out of the plate the palm of his hand caught the rice, he became like a camel hoove.

and he squeezed his fingers, and squeezed out the sweet rice between his fingers, and made it like an orange, and then swallowed it like an orange, and put one into his mouth without chewing, and swallowed it all.

every time he swallows, he makes a big noise.

the people at the table were tired of his vulgarity, recklessness and fear.

soon, he swallowed up a little bit, and one of his left-hand eaters looked at the situation and lamented: "glory to allah, he told you to grab most of the sugar, so we wouldn't seem to suffer from it." "let him eat! in my eyes, he was already a hanged zombie.” the smoker's all over the place.

and then he turned to cody and said, "just eat!" i'm afraid you can't eat and you have to go." it's in codyfor the second time, when he reached out with his hand, grabbed a sweet meal from the plate and held it in his hand, as for the first time, he squeezed his finger and squeezed his finger in order to get rid of it, and the king said, "go and get the candy-eating guy and don't let him eat the second bite." following his orders, the squire stepped on his way, beat him while he was cold, caught him by surprise, and took him to the king before the bandit, who also looked at him.

at this point, the people at the table were happy, and they talked about it.

some concluded: “i advised him, who told him not to listen? he got what he deserved! not worthy of sympathy.

it is clear that you deserve to die in this position, and those who eat this meal are destined to die.” "who are you? what do you do? what are the intentions of coming to our country?” king zubane began questioning cudi.

“your majesty the king: the dalit is called asman.

i was in the garden looking after hanaki because i was missing a few things.

the bandits, cudi, lie to the king and try to get through it.

"bring me the sandpad and the pen!" the king's ancestor green told the servants.

as you command, bring the sandpad and the pen.

so the king took his pen, and he kept writing paintings in the sand, and he took it seriously.

after a while of busy work, she looked at the sandpad, measured it once, and looked up, looking at cody, and she said, "you fucking shameless bastard! how dare you open your mouth in front of me! it is clear from the rumours that your name is curdy, who is a murderer and a criminal and a criminal.” king zu bai-green was right in front of cudi, and gnawed his teeth and said, "you pestilent pig! if you don't confess, i'll cut your head off." cudi listened to the king ' s assertion that he was frightful, shuddered, his teeth and his teeth fighting, knowing that he could no longer hide behind his back and escape punishment.

only guilty pleas have been made, and there is a chance that they may be easily released or stolen.

to think of it, he had to bow and confess: “your majesty's assertion is true and there is no error.

the dalits do many evil deeds, and surely they do deserve to die.

but i have now been sincere in my determination to change, to change my heart and to convert to allah.

i beg his majesty's forgiveness for my great sins." like a pestilence, you have afflicted mankind for a long time, and now you are full of evil.

it's your fault.

i'm determined not to let you do any more evil in the world." king zou bai green expressly ordered the death penalty to be imposed on the bandit cudi, and then ordered the squire: “you drag him down, hang him first, and then treat his body the same way you did with belsu”.

as the squire ordered, the squire immediately towed the bandit cudi.

people are looking at the sight of the scenery with joy and shock, face to face and silence.

the smoker, in particular, was deeply touched by this, and was tired of eating sugar, and hated, and felt a fear of turning.

he turned his back on that sweet meal, and he said to himself, "nowfrom now on, if i look at you face to face again, i'll have the greatest taboo, and i'll be damned for eight lifetimes." the bandits had been sentenced to death and had been dragged away before a wave of violence had subsided.

the party continued, and the guests continued to eat and drink until everyone was fully drunk and left.

the king's ancestor white green also led his men and his guards, returning to the palace with satisfaction and resting.

the king's ancestor baek-green instructed his majesty's subjects to live and entertain the people and to eat and drink without fear.

so the feast continued, and the people returned to their hearts and drank, and they did not enjoy it until they were full of wine.

the king's ancestor, who was happy to return to the palace, said with gratitude: “glory allah! helping me find revenge for those who kidnapped me and mistreated me.

all this is the lord's plan." and then she cried out, "the villains, who were running high, went wild and wild.

suddenly, the world turned back and the bull was defeated.

their wrongdoing has since been wiped out, as if nothing had ever been done in the world.

if they're a little human when they're in power, it'll only win respect and sympathy.

the sad end of their violentness and violence, when they fell, people said, "it's a consequence of that, apparently, of playing with the fire, but not of the time.

one of the tales of the sugar table, the king's ancestor, groaning, reminiscent of the past separation between her and ali saa, so that she can shed light on the bitterness of her chest.

she struggled to contain her passions and calmed her heart, and it was so easy to return to normality that she said to herself: “maybe help me eliminate the evil, the beautiful god of grown-ups, and give me grace, and in a short period of time bring me back together with the beloved.” so she prayed, and cried to allah for forgiveness and for help, saying, “o lord almighty, allah, the all-powerful allah, you know best the world, and you are the most caring of your servants.” in the meantime, please give me your blessing and let me meet ali sa here again.” she never ceases to praise allah and prays to allah for forgiveness and help.

she was convinced that everything would come to an end, for a reason, and she was so eagerly waiting for fate to make her final arrangements, and she was so excited to say, "ah, let's be optimistic about what we do, because it's too early to be manipulated by allah; what you're encountering is not always bad luck, and what's good is never gonna end up with you.

two, put away all the days that have passed and don't easily enter the sad old house.

maybe it's a deliberate pursuit, but it's not an end, and it's not a chance.

three, you have to be patient when it's bad or when it's bad.

time's like a pregnant woman, and it's gonna give birth to a strange life.

four, be patient, don't rush! learnand patience will make a happy ending.

if you know how to do it, you can get rid of your worries and your concerns.

even if you don't put up with it, you'll be forced by fate to bow down." zu bai, who was so green, tried to contain his emotions, tried to cheer himself up and stayed normal.

she dealt with the affairs of the state during the day, gave orders, hid herself in the night, kept praying to allah, prayed, and fell into the mourning of thinking of ali sa.

in this case, she spent another month.

at the beginning of the month, she ordered mangwan to prepare for the feast as usual and invited city residents to the feast.

on the day of the feast, people came in groups to the square, sat around the table and waited silently for the king to declare the feast to begin.

the king's zubian green is sitting in the principal seat of the podium, sitting at the top of the table, and the guests sitting in the square waiting for their meal are looking at it, especially the place where the sugar is served, which is particularly striking because no one is sitting.

sometimes she turns her eyes towards the door, looking at every guest who comes in, praying in secret: "god, let joseph return to jacob and save anjob!" you are the greatest, the best, the best of all, and ask for mercy from me, so that ali saa may come near me.

o lord of the powerful will of the people, answer me!” as she prayed, she watched as the fish came in, and then came in.

at that point, a lovely young man walked into the square door.

he was born beautiful and gentle, and behaved well, as a flock of crane chickens in the crowd, but with a little regret, he had a poor face and a weak body, as if he were getting sicker.

he went to the table, where he met the guests, and went to the empty table where he was eating.

at first glance, the young man felt familiar and his heart was strained.

when the young man sits, the king takes a closer look and suddenly wakes up.

turns out this beautiful young man wasn't anybody else, was ali saa.

zubbae was happy to come out and almost shouted.

in an attempt not to be disgraceful in public and to divulge the sky, she struggled to contain her passion, even though her heart was beating to the point of her voice, but she kept her heart beating with the greatest perseverance and kept it quiet and completely hidden.

ali saa came out of nowhere at the party.

it's a long story.

it turns out that that night, when he was planning to save zubian green, he fell asleep just outside the raschton wall.

just as he was asleep, there were a series of unfortunate incidents, such as the loss of the turban and the abduction of zoubhai green by cudi.

it was only when he woke up and realized that his head had been stolen that someone was behind his back.

at that time, the lack of movement and the normality of the situation meant that the plan for rescue had changed.

and he repented for it, filled his chest, and lamented: "we are the subjects of allah, and we shall all return to allah." ali saa was in a state of depressionthe earth is weak, there is no other way but to knock on the door of a neighbour with its head down, pessimism and despair.

the sister-in-law of the neighbor who thought of the rescue plan heard the door knock and came out to see it.

ali sa's eyes were filled with tears and tears.

he recounted what had happened last night with sadness.

she was very angry with him, angry with him, scolded him for being careless and for not putting the peace of old and green in his heart, lamenting: “you are also responsible for your own suffering.” the old lady has been complaining and blaming him, and he can't say anything.

he spent half a day in painful retrospect, bled and fainted.

after a while, ali saa woke up, and saw the old lady rushing over him with a nose and a tear.

"there is nothing more sad than being born or dying, and there is nothing happier than being together.

allah is always the beauty of man, the bonding of love, and may he have mercy on me." the grandmother is very sorry for ali sa and is determined to help him out and to spare him the pain.

she said to ali sal, “you stay here and let me go out and ask for information for you.

i'll be right back." ali saa-sama-sama pins hope on her.

the old lady, with no complaints, went out to check for ali sa until noon.

she met ali sa, and she said, "oh, ali! i see that you can only end in depression.

in this life, you're afraid of seeing each other.

you know that this morning, the christian family found out that the window in his house had been broken in the direction of the garden and that the zubai green had been robbed.

a further bag of gold and silver is said to have been stolen.

when i went up there to ask questions, the magistrate was in front of his house with a bunch of policemen.

that's what it's all about.

i hope the great allah will be saved." ali sal has listened to the old lady ' s account that, as the situation has worsened, his face has become bleak, pessimistic and desperate, and he wants to die and thinks he has no way to live.

he couldn't stop crying and cried.

he suffered from a severe illness, a year in bed.

fortunately, the sister-in-law treated him like his own son, asked a doctor to treat him and took care of him for a long time with soup and medicine.

ali saa didn't die, remembering the past, groaning with grief, saying, "the days when sorrow gathers inside me, and the days when he returns to his loved ones are getting farther away.

tears can't stop rolling, and the heart burns.

my thoughts, longings and worries haunt me, and my heart is broken.

my lord! if there's any more magic medicine in the world, it's the pleasure of meeting again." after ali saa's recovery, the neighbor's wife was very happy with him and was kind enough to give him guidance and encouragement:It's sad enough that you've been sick for a year.

But if you're so depressed and you can't get your wife back, why don't you just pull yourself together and walk around, and maybe you'll have a chance to find out where she is and meet her crew again during the trip.” After a month of fine-tuning, she kept pushing, encouraging and bathing him in a bath and enjoying a strong body of chicken soup.

He followed her instructions and began his career.

Ali Sa, with his determination to find Zubian green, has worked hard and travelled long distances through countless rural cities and has finally arrived in the Kingdom of Zubian green, which is in power.

The day he arrived in the capital, he happened to be at the King's feast for the people of the city, and he arrived at the square of the feast.

He went into the square and found the only seat to sit down and, because he was hungry, reached out to get the sugar in front of him.

The people at the table were worried about him, and they said, "Son, don't eat this sweet meal! Because none of those who eat this meal will be killed." Leave me alone.

Let me eat it." Ali Saa doesn't listen to people.

"Do what they want, I'm tired of it.

Even if I had been killed, I would have lived a miserable life and found eternal rest.” So he took the sugar and ate.

As Ali Saa was taking his first bite, King Zou Bai-green tried to summon him for questioning, thinking that he must be starving and in desperate need of food, so he stopped calling him, saying, “I am not busy calling him, so let him eat.” Ali Saa sips and swallows.

The men at the table were frightened by his dastardly behaviour and were waiting to see his tragic ending.

King Zubane waits patiently on the stage to see that he eats almost, and that's when he says, "Come on up to the candy-eating boy! Remember! You have to whisper to him, and you have to be flattered, and tell him that I have something to say to him." The squires agreed, and then came to Ali Sah, and said with courtesy and great kindness: “The guest, the king, has something to say to you, follow us to the king.” "I get it.

Okay." Ali Za listened and took the guard to the altar.

The co-chairs were shocked by what they had seen and were talking about.

Some say, “There is nothing but a great Allah to save.

And see what the king will do to him?" And some said, “No, the king will do good to him.” Because if the king is trying to hurt him, he can't do it until he's fed and drunk.”