Chapter 791 The Emperor's Uncle

"Brother Zhao, I asked you to meet today, but the most important person in the empire. In addition to Azam Tulansha Sultan, his wife Princess Afafu."

When Zhao Wuji walked in the palace, he felt overjoyed. He did not expect that the day after he came here, he would actually see the horse and His Royal Highness of the dynasty of the dynasty. Especially from Bahayi's tone, he could hear some fear, which shows how noble these two people were.

"Brother, you have to remember. They are all devout Muslin, especially His Highness the Princess. Your eyes must not be on her face. Do you understand...!"

Dealing with the Arabs was not a matter of one day or two for Zhao Wuji, and these rules had nothing mysterious about him.

"Of course, of course, my dear Governor, I will not make any rude moves, I think you can rest assured of this! Just... Governor, you know I didn't bring too many gifts, so..."

This is something Zao Wuji is worried about. After all, after so many years of dealing with Arab officials, they are all asking for money. In fact, he can understand it, because everyone hopes that their troops are strong enough to one day be able to cut off the territory of the Arab Empire and become their own country.

The governor of the province of Cote, the Lord of Kerimu, and the Governor of Borsalo were all like this. But what is strange is that today the governor of the province of Cote and the Lord of Kerimu no longer need to pay Huangsha City. They only purchased a large number of products from Huangsha City, purchased some large ships, and started huge maritime transportation affairs.

Everyone knows it is entirely because Zhao Fubo became the "Emperor Aladdin". However, no one cheered for this matter in Huangsha City, so Huangsha City has become the world of Arabs at this moment. The difference between them and Arabs outside is that no one believes except for the "Emperor Aladdin". Moreover, there are people who are older or have difficulty in legs and feet.

The original Huangsha City people now, except for those in the Zhao family's mansion, have almost all become people on the island of Felecai. More of the children have completed their studies and went to the legendary paradise on earth, Socotra. This has caused even Ziyun Village and Jifeng Village, anyone of Han ancestry, who are not staying and going to the island.

The more he walked towards the palace of Bahayi, the more surprised Zhao Wuji was. Because the middle of the palace was the crystal chandeliers that were eliminated by the gas lamp, the floor tiles laid on the ground were the ceramic tiles of the island of Felekai, and the palace maids wore crystal glass shoes.

Of course, Zhao Wuji has seen these things. For him, at least he belongs to the people in Huangsha City, and these things are not rare. But he knows that the profit between wholesale and retail is fixed by the people on Felekai Island, but it is definitely a lot of profits.

Although what he saw along the way surprised Zhao Wuji a little, he had not yet been surprised when he saw Azam, Tulansha Sultan and Princess Afafu. He was surprised that his status was really much higher.

"You... are you the uncle of His Majesty Aladdin? I am the Sultan of Syria, Azam Tulansha, the son-in-law of Caliph Mustashin. It is my greatest honor to see you here. This is my wife, Princess Alfaf!"

Not only Zhao Wuji, but even Bahayi were also greatly surprised. He heard that Huangsha City had a "Aladdin Emperor". Zhongyuan felt a little disdainful, thinking that the title of self-esteem of the kings like other arrogant and arrogant princes of the Arab Empire was called. But he did not expect that the son-in-law and daughter of the Caliph Mustashin would greet the uncle of the "Aladdin Emperor" so respectfully.

So should I return the extra money I received this year because of the increase in Huangsha City's income? If even the son-in-law of the Caliph Mustalsin and daughter have to respect, it is not the person he can afford to be provoked by Bahayi, a little Governor Bershallo.

"This... Your Majesty, Queen, you two..."

Princess Afafu looked at Zhao Wuji in front of her curiously through the veil. He looked a little like the "arrogant pagan bastard". Not only did he look like that, but he also did not have so much hair and beard, and looked elegant.

"Ph! That arrogant bastard is not elegant at all!"

Although she said this in her heart, when facing Zao Wow-ji's etiquette, she and her husband Azam Tulansha Sultan had to return the gift again.

"Master Zhao, please don't be polite. Saying a salute to you is our act of expressing our respect for Emperor Aladdin!"

When he heard Azam Tulansha Sultan politely stop him, Zhao Wuji's head "boomed" as if something was exploding.

Zhao Fubo has been away from home for about three years now. When he left, he only had a few ships and only 2,000 people. Hearing that he was only a team of less than 3,000 people, how could he be "Emperor Aladdin" by the Caliph Mustashinzun of Baghdad? In the past, Zhao Wuji and Blasaro Governor Bahayi had the same idea, thinking that Zhao Fubo was just an arrogant prince.

"This...this is really unexpected..."

This is also natural. As a member of Zhao Fubo's enemies in Huangsha City, no one told him about these things. Even on the Island of Felekai, only some senior figures knew about it. Although many people on Socotra Island knew about it, those people generally did not return to Huangsha City when they lived there.

"Please sit, please sit, Master Zhao, please don't be polite at all. To be honest, you are fully qualified to be proud of your nephews like 'Aladdin Emperor', and you are fully qualified to be proud of all the sultans of the Arab Empire and the Governor General!"

Listening to Azam and Sultan of Tulansha, Zhao Wuji knew that it was not a polite word. After doing business for so many years, the other party's meaning and attitude in his words were not clear to him.

"I dare not, I dare not, you are the king of a country. How dare I be treated so well by me as a small owner!"

Azam Tulansha Sultan was a little confused. He didn't understand why Zhao Fubo looked like that. He would immediately use a knife and a gun if he didn't agree. But why his uncle was so humble. Despite his doubts, he continued to be polite.
Chapter completed!