The matter of the Holy Fire Order and the Jin army's army to conquer the Arabs had already set out. After the two things spread, Sima Ji's image immediately changed from an unforgivable invader to a partner of the Persian Empire since ancient times, and helped the country to support the country. After all, compared with the Jin people who had not been doing evil for a long time, the Arabs' hatred of Persia was still more outstanding, and this would not be changed in a short period of time.

This reminded Sima Ji of a joke. The British Prime Minister asked his assistant, since our national strength is far inferior to that of the Soviet Union, no matter how hard we try, we cannot stop the Soviet Union's offensive. Why not let the United States solve this problem? We use the money from manufacturing nuclear bombs to develop the economy?

"Who cares about the Soviet Union? Our nuclear bombs are used to deal with France!" Sima Ji muttered while walking, and began his journey to West Asia with a relaxed expression, and even felt a lot of kindness. If this occasion was not the slave market, it would be even better.

As the largest slave trader in the Jin Dynasty, although Sima Ji had been whitewashed for a long time, he was still very interested in how his West Asian counterparts worked. He brought his personal guards to this slave market to learn from his strengths and weaknesses to learn from foreign advanced experience. In name, he had abolished the slave trade in the Jin Dynasty. Isn’t that nominal? The southern expedition is still in progress, and the gap in the eunuchs in the palace still exists objectively. After copying the Qing Dynasty and copying the Ming Dynasty, it is fine if it is useful.

In Sima Ji's impression, it seems that the population transactions in West Asia, of course, include Rome, which has a long history. This is different from the situation in East Asia. He believes that this is also related to the only environment. At least the Central Plains dynasty would not do so openly, and in principle, it is still necessary to criticize and criticize. Emperor Wu Sima Yan ordered a ban on slave transactions, regardless of whether it is useful or not, if they have this imperial edict, this is the attitude. If it cannot be banned, my great Jin Dynasty will have its own national conditions.

"King Yan, is that human? Why is it so dark?" The students were naturally included. They had heard that the indigenous people in Nanyang were a little dark, but such dark people were beyond their acceptance.

"If you don't say it, you should take you out to see the world. This world is so big, reading thousands of books is worse than traveling thousands of miles." Sima Ji frowned slightly and explained calmly, "There are too many sunshine and her skin will be dark. Don't look at the pale faces of the Persians. They are sick, like we will be white if we don't bask in the sun, and we will be dark if we are sunshine. This is normal."

"The King of Yan knows so much that it is really worth the trip to come out this time." Compliments are heard in my ears. Relying on the Persians' inability to understand the words, under the leadership of the King of Yan, while the other party was smiling, they mocked the Persians from beginning to end, and commented on the black people locked in the fence.

Logically speaking, in this scene where the person who sees is sad and the person who hears is crying, anyone with a little sympathy will remain silent. Unfortunately, Sima Ji is a common man who likes to build his happiness on the pain of others. These Persians who traffickers are not surprised by him. He, as an outsider, has so much sympathy.

"There is no such obvious slave market around our Great Jin Dynasty. However, when you see this scene today, you still have to think about how to prevent this fate from falling on the people of our Great Jin Dynasty. Our country like us cannot bow our heads and beg others to live a life. If we have to make a choice, we can only be the role of the Persians now." Sima Ji pointed to the slave trader who could not see at first sight and said earnestly, "The world is so real, don't think that it is illusory for some Confucian scholars to interpret it like that. I respect the wonderful world envisioned by various talents in the book. It is just that they cannot be in power. It is okay to teach and educate people."

"Just just as various religions encourage people to be good, except for some individual religions, almost every religion has a set of principles, and the same is true for the Persian Zoroism. But you have also seen that they are also buying and selling people. They have no mercy towards the same kind of people, so just listen to any religious proposition, they are all farting."

Religion is actually a tool of rule, used to rule the people's thoughts. Eastern religions are completely different from Western religions. This is mainly because the Central Plains have always emphasized the rule of man. Under suppression, religion is just an accessory to imperial power, and it is not an important accessory. The gods of East Asian religions are deified by real people, and the hierarchy is a reappearance of the world. However, gay religions and later peace religions are all virtual, and in the end they are secular. Religion has another function, that is, to restrain people with God, that is, awe.

However, Sima Ji believed that it would be possible to fool those with weak will. An existence like him who drifted from blood from thousands of miles away should have been treated as a meteorite from the sky. The King of Yan, who had never seen meteorites before, probably God might not notice it at this time.

Just when Sima Ji was teaching the students with shameless words, Murong Han was burning, killing, looting, and plundering the Arabian Peninsula, and was also grateful to the Persians. The southern expedition was still underway, and the corpses were formed everywhere. In the future, due to climate and adaptability, who knew whether the Jin people would die one million or ten million? Every moment they were dead, and this was his order.

King Yan did all the evil deeds he could think of now. As for the students of King Yan, they had to think of ways to deal with them and prevent such evil deeds from appearing in their own country, and Sima Ji would not do evil in vain.

He didn't need to hide his evil deeds, nor did he want to do this, because the best way to hide is that he also created a religion, packaged himself, and explained why he did evil. God asked him to do this. At that time, he was the one who was so angry that he would leave, and he would cheat the whole world of Jin.

"I just want to explain it, I'm just a villain, come out to find a balance." King Yan, who was in his pocket, crossed the huge slave market, looked left and right, and regarded this place as a good place to see the various aspects of life.

In a large-scale venue, a Persian vendor with a beard was pulling a girl's arm. The girl kept struggling, her eyes were full of tears and her face was full of fear.

Sima Ji didn't see it, and he was not even a curious person. He walked directly behind the crowd and heard a delicate piercing sound! He was about to walk around and leave, and he was shocked. When he turned around, he saw a wall of people in front of him, signaling to push people away from the left and right. A blond girl was still struggling hard. Sima Ji frowned slightly, as if comparing to the other party's appearance, and suddenly shouted to the girl, "Suka Bulie..."

The girl was stunned for a moment, looked around in anger, and finally looked at Sima Ji, with tears still hanging on the corners of her eyes, and her blue eyes stared at her fiercely.

"The Russians' national scolding in this era has been born?" Sima Ji was slightly guilty, but when he looked closely, the girl seemed very beautiful. He reached out to greet the translator and gave the instructions. After a while, the translator bought the girl with the employment fee that King Yan had just received.

"King Yan, the vendor said that this girl was young and beautiful. She was sold from the Roman Empire. She had never been touched. She actually asked us for fifty gold coins." The translator came out with a reluctant girl and reminded him, "Is this Persian vendor damaging us? Should I tell Wandat?"

"Fifty or fifty, it's all small money." Sima Ji didn't care and reached out to grab Xiao Maomei's white arm, and kept exclaiming, "There are Slavs in this kind of place!" After sighing, there was an international existence in ancient times, so he left the slave market amid the constant sound of Xiao Maomei's squeezing.

"Don't always call me no. I'm just taking the word "no" by Yafen. Just be content with it." After getting on the carriage, Sima Ji didn't care whether the other party could understand it, so he calmed down the little girl first.

If he hadn't happened to know this Slavic spoken word, the fate of this little girl could be imagined. After all, Sima Ji was a scholar and knew many languages, and of course he had heard Russian. As for his proficiency, he could curse people, and basically he wouldn't.

"Taixifeng is the capital of Persia. Find a translator who may have been to the northern barbarians." Sima Ji pulled his neck and shouted to the outside, "After I found it, I will give me a reward."

Sima Ji, a person who is so familiar with him, never treats himself as an outsider. As he said, he always thinks that this is the Great Jin Dynasty wherever he goes.

"What's wrong with King Yan? Suddenly I bought a woman from the slave market? In addition to her hair, she seemed to be ordinary!"

"We King Yan like Hu Ji more, what's so strange about this? There are some in the King of Yan's mansion. I heard that one of the royal kings has this kind of hobby, which seems to be King Langya."

Two personal guards outside the account whispered, "It seems that this girl is somewhat similar to the women of the Xianbei Murong clan. Does the King of Yan want Mrs. Zhaoran?"

"It's not like this. I've never seen the color of hair. I wonder if it's gold on my head?"

"The Roman Empire responded to Caesar in the north was Galerius, appointed by Diocletian. The girl's tribe should have been captured by Galerius's subordinates, and Galerius did indeed expedition to the north."

"Shouldn't the northern part of Rome be Germanic these days? Could it be that Galerius is particularly capable of fighting and actually hit the Slav territory?" Sima Ji felt a little unfavorable to the division of forces, and asked in confusion, "Can the Roman Empire have allies or vassal states?"

"King, there is a country called Armenia in the north. It is undecided between Persia and Rome. Many emperors have also attacked him. Armenia has more time to stand on the Romans." The Persians who came over replied respectfully.
Chapter completed!