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Accidental death

The king of the world, Falidorn, wrote this letter to his two sons: "My two lovely sons! Two wise and courageous kings!

By IversonPublished 2 years ago 4 min read
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Accidental death

Faridorn, the king of the world, wrote this letter to his two sons: "My two lovely sons! Two wise and courageous kings! Shanum and Dedoru, who are like two suns high, are more important to me than the crown of the throne, is the love of the three children and their joyful hearts. Yenasi, who received your challenge, has come to you with my letter, and he expressed his willingness to step down from the throne and obey both of you. You should comfort your brother who is in pain and trouble. After spending a few days of happy time together, you must send this young man back to your father. "The writing was stamped with the king's beautiful seal.

As Yenasi approached the castle of his brothers, they had already waited with the whole army. The loving younger brother's face shone brightly, but the hearts of the older brothers were filled with jealousy and dissatisfaction.

When the generals of the whole army saw Ye Naxi's dear eyes, they couldn't help but exclaim in their hearts: "Ah! This is His Majesty Ye Naxi, who is indeed suitable to be the king of the world!" These words made the two brothers feel deeply uneasy.

The eldest brother, Shanum, said to Dedoru, "Dedoru, have you noticed that the soldiers are looking at Yenasi with loving eyes?"

He tried his best to instigate his narrow-minded younger brother to plan to kill Yenasi. While the clear-minded younger brother slept peacefully all night, the two older brothers couldn't sleep all night.

The next morning, the two of them entered the younger brother's bedroom. The second brother, Dedoru, said in a gruff voice: "You are younger than the two of us, but you have ascended the throne given by your father. You probably never thought about how painful it is for us to rule a barren country that is far behind Iran! Father only thinks about you."

But Yenasi answered with respect and love that he did not care about the throne, the crown, or even the valiant army and the splendid treasure house. These things are only what they are when they have life. A king or a poor man is nothing but a pinch of soil after death.

"Brothers! I am willing to give you the crown and the seal. Please don't hate me anymore. Since it will make my brothers suffer in their hearts, I have no intention of governing the world."

But the more his brother's heart was as unpolluted as the sun, the more angry Dedoru was. They thought he was afraid of his life before he said to abdicate the throne and crown.

In the end, Dedoru actually waved the golden chair he was sitting on just now towards Yenasi. At this moment, Yenasi had also understood the true intentions of his brothers. He asked, "Brother, are you not afraid of God? If you kill me, your hearts and clothes will be stained with my blood. You are only asking for the throne of the world, and I have also given up the throne of Iran. What you have done is by no means an act of obeying a god like the Lord of the World. At the same time, please also think about your father. How will the father of the elder lament?"

But no matter what they said, the two older brothers couldn't listen now, and they just fanned the flames of Dedoru's anger even more. Dedoru pulled out the short sword hidden in his boots and stabbed his innocent brother in the chest.

So, this kind-hearted and pure young man fell down.

The cruel two older brothers wrapped the younger brother's head in silk with musk and gave it to the father. Noble spices just make the lifeless head smell empty.

The old king Pharidon waited for many days, but did not see Yenasi come back. In order to eliminate the troubles in his heart, he gathered the musicians, put on a good feast, and prepared to meet him in person.

At this time, a messenger came from a distance, and the king hurriedly rushed over on horseback and asked, "Where is my child?" The messenger stopped the camel with fast feet and placed the gold box in front of the king very sadly, but he could not say a word. Wang hurriedly opened the lid and saw Inasi's beautiful head in the blood-stained silk.

The king immediately let out a sharp cry and fell off his horses, and the soldiers tore their clothes to express their grief. The wine banquet venue of the palace, which was supposed to celebrate the return, was instantly filled with laments.

Yenasi's palace, Yenasi's garden, Yenasi's silk shirt, as long as it is anything that reminds of his beloved son, the king burns them all, and turns a blind eye to the joys of the world. The king grabbed his hair and slapped his mouth until he bled, and wrapped his beloved son's head tightly to his chest. Crying out loudly, "Oh! God! What a misery! Why give death to the innocent! How could you die like this, lovely child,... For the two brothers who have no conscience, God send a curse!"

The lamentation was extremely intense, and tears continued to flow down his cheeks. The king's eyes lost their light, and the grass of lamentation grew in his chest.

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Iverson

Hi, I'm from Spain and love writing.

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