Escape from Egypt.۔۔۔۔The shocking history of living man for thousands of years.۔۔ Episode Number 2+3+4


In my heart there was also the idea that it might be a listed lesson for people to live for thousands of years, because with my own eyes I have seen the nations that deviated from the straight path that Allah has told them. I have seen the chosen servants of Allah leaving the throne and the crown and the crucifixion for the sake of goodness and truth, and the worldly greedy servants doing the blood of their brothers for the sake of the throne and the crown. 


I also saw the determination and courage of those who exalted the name of Allah in theقوbons of the valley of Sinai, the Tigris and the Euphrates, and sat on the moonlit nights in the oases of the England and the causative ages, and listened to the scandalous Legends of civilizations passed through the narratives, and my journey of centuries continued. This is the first time I have lived my longest life. This narrative will reflect the terrible wars and true events of the rise and fall of nations shrouded in the blood of bloodshed palace intrigues, killing offers of love, plans, wrath bar antics, bloodshed rivalries, flame adjectives Hassan's fate samanids, Adem Al-Natir sacrifices and the blood of human history. That's because I am an eyewitness to all the revolutions in history and the evolution and decline of civilization . Today, when I sit in Karachi and study human history, it is clear to me that certain events in history have been radically changed by historians and some events have been painted incorrectly. But I will tell you the true and mindful events of every period of history and civilization from six thousand years to the present day. The era in which I myself existed and I have seen swords with my eyes unearthed, heads cut, daggers descending into the chests of Kings in the midnight darkness, and princesses escaping from dreamy places. 


I will tell you one foil, one word of this true narrative. I will take you with me to the Royal neighborhoods of Egypt, Greece, Babylon, Nineveh, Tigris and Euphrates, and you will see with your own eyes the events that were distorted by later historians. The rain has begun. From the window of the sea that is coming. Now it has also added the sour-sour aroma of the wet soil of the coast. Heavy rain has wrapped a fine sheet of fog on the Hedgehog chest of the sea I'm looking at the sea outside the window of the last sip of tea P The sun has leaned considerably to the West, traveling only behind the clouds, and daylight is turning into light evening ink. 


I only need money for my clothing, modest electricity and gas bills and expenses for visiting the city. My food and drink is negligible. I drink tea at some point for the same tea aroma. When I am in the city, I eat food to show them. Don't forget to eat or drink. It doesn't matter if I don't eat or drink for months. You will find all these things strange but when you read the talisman of my life consciousness from beginning to end, you will begin to feel all these things like me as part of my life. 


I am famous as a herbal trader in a special circle of the city of Karachi. I wander around the Sandy secluded and high-low singlock tackles stretching near the sea for two or three days a week and look for herbs and then take them to the city and sell them . This work I inherited from my father. My father Pharaoh was also the eldest Prince of the royal family of Egypt and was also a herbalist. He used to sit on the royal chariot thousands of years ago today, take me to the forests by the Nile and collect valuable herbs. He would tell me the properties of each herb and bring them to the royal palace to prepare their medicines. He was known in the royal palace as the physician Prince akhnatov. The name of the pharaoh who was ruled at that time was infidelity, and my father was the elder brother of Prince akhnatun. After his death my father and then I had to inherit the throne of Egypt. But my father had married a lowly kinnaeus of the royal palace, which was my mother, and Pharaoh disbelieved not to transfer the inheritance of the throne of Egypt after his death to the descendants of a lowly kinnaeus. What happened then? Why did my prince father Pharaoh die in mysterious circumstances on one night instead of becoming Egypt? Who Killed My mother and why did I run away from the royal palace for my gastronomic poison shake vibrating fluid?This is the beginning of my story.

I start the true and incredible story of my life from the mysterious moonlit night when my father's deceased was being buried in the Royal Cemetery in Pharaoh Egypt. My mother's grave was in the cemetery of knights and slaves at the rear of the Royal Cemetery. Because my mother did not belong to the royal family and was a Kinze. Although my father's wish was to be buried in a slave cemetery on the side of my mother, by order of Pharaoh kufruti, my father was buried in a pyramid of the royal family because he was a prince. The moon was yellow that night and leaned on desert dunes in the eastern sky of the capital Athens. The deceased handcuffed by my father lay on a plinth inside a pyramid enclosed in a wooden coffin and the grave was being prepared. Only two princes and a few courtiers of the court and the priest Azam Kahran were there. 

 Came out of the cemetery. My chariot ban was standing outside waiting for me. I got into the chariot and he took that Chariot and headed for the royal palace. 


My wife was not in the Samara Palace. She went to Lord Shams to pray for my father's soul. I drank a little drink of black grapes and came to the window of the palace and began to look down at the Royal find in the garden. On the moonlit night, Pharaoh found the royal palace of Egypt, presenting a map of a mysterious demon garden. Cold air was coming from the Nile River with an unknown aroma of nurseries and lilac flowers grown in the river. I put a curtain next to the window and took off my red cloak and lay down on the bed. The light of the candle van was maddened by the Keynes of the Dreamhouse. The heavy curtain of red Gardens was removed and my beautiful wife entered Samara . His beautiful face was sad and his brunette was visible on the forehead a line of saffron attached to the priest's hand. She approached and put her hand on my shoulder. I pray for the peace of your father's soul before the Lord Shams.‘‘ 


I looked at Samara's dark fifty dead eyes and said 


"Samara Lord Shams can do nothing to satisfy my father's soul. ‘‘ 


Samara put her hand on her lips. 


"Aiton ! You shouldn't do such things.‘‘


I looked at the burning wax in the candlestick. 


"Samara ! You don't know what's in my heart .‘‘ 


From the silk dresses of Samara, oud and frankincense smelled. I said, taking soft hands like my wife's rose petals with my hands. 


"Samara it seems that now there is no one of you in this palace except me. ‘‘ 


My faithful wife kept comforting me but I knew very well that now a bloody conspiracy would begin against me in the royal palace because Pharaoh had no children and only after his death did I inherit the royal throne. But Pharaoh kafruti could not hand over the throne of Egypt to the son of a kiniz. It was he who conspired and died my mother, and then my father, and now his eyes were on me. If he took me out of his way, after his death the throne of Egypt would go to the son of his second younger brother.۔۔ And that's what he wanted. 


Escape from Egypt.۔۔۔۔The shocking history of living man for thousands of years.۔۔ Episode 3

Pharaoh was a great and far-sighted Pharaoh. He made his behavior so that I could not even dream that he was the enemy of my soul. He would have kept me close to him at the court. At the royal banquets I would also specifically sit with me. He formally declared at a huge official banquet to all members of the royal family and foreign ambassadors that aitun would then inherit the throne of royalty. 


The behavior of Pharaoh kufruti was so deep, dim and confident that now even in my heart the idea began to appear that kufruti had abandoned his intention to kill me after he killed my parents and perhaps he wanted to see me on the throne of Egypt after him. Such behavior would have been practiced by the crown at official and unofficial events with me. For me were appointed mentors who would inform me of art tactics, as well as the affairs of the Empire and etiquette of the monarchy. My Samara was very happy because Pharaoh kufruti was growing old and my wife thought I was the heir to the throne after that and she was going to be my queen. But this talisman broke one day. I would also continue to look for herbs if I went hunting sometimes accompanied by the royal service. At some point, Moonlight would go out on the banks of the Nile because my father told me that some seasonings only show themselves on moonlight nights, and their leaves and stalks would turn reddish in Moonlight. One day I returned from hunting . We brought a lot of hunting with us. Hunting meat was roasted in the royal kitchen. Pharaoh kafruti was also present at dinner and next to the Royal people's House .۔۔ Repeatedly admired my bravery, soldiership and great courage. When the royal banquet began, the slaves, according to custom, carried the hated mummy of a dead man in their hands and this turn showed and said to all the guests. "Eat and drink and know the spoils of every moment of life, for there will come a time when the same will happen to you. "The banquet began. The dancers of Yemen and India performed the dance. The Chinese began to show their tricks. Neil's musicians played Cyrillic melodies. The banquet lasted until midnight. When my wife and I began to go to my palace, Pharaoh kafruti pinned me to the chest and said. My nephew ! I am waiting for the time when you will be wearing the crown of Pharaoh on the royal throne of Egypt.‘‘ 


I bowed and revered Pharaoh and then came to my palace with my wife and the slaves of the palace. My wife and I were preparing to go to my dream room that suddenly I felt dizzy and I sat down on the divan. 


"Said Aiton?‘‘ 


My wife put her hand on my shoulder and asked. 


"Nothing was dizzy. ‘‘ 

My nephew ! I am waiting for the time when you will be wearing the crown of Pharaoh on the royal throne of Egypt.‘‘ 


I bowed and revered Pharaoh and then came to my palace with my wife and the slaves of the palace. My wife and I were preparing to go to my dream room that suddenly I felt dizzy and I sat down on the divan. 


"Said Aiton?‘‘ 


My wife put her hand on my shoulder and asked. 


"Nothing was dizzy. "'Put my bed. ‘‘ 


When she went to the dream room, I asked Rath ban Zal how she found out I was poisoned in food. Chariot ban Zal was a middle-aged Abyssinian slave and my father's faithful chariot ban. He loved me like children. Its color was blown and the sound was trembling. He said Great Jah ! I heard pharaoh with my ears saying to the priest Azam kahrun that we have poisoned aitun in his food and in the morning his corpse will lie in the dreamy place of his palace "There were such ancient manuscripts that my hands healed patients suffering from very worrying diseases. My fame became common in Damascus. At that time, Damascus was ruled by one of the third Descendants of hammurbi, the lazy and luxurious king. I would also go and treat the neighborhoods of the rich and ministers. I built a mansion on the banks of the river for myself. I was also invited to the royal palace. An elderly virgin princess was suffering from stomach disease. I treated him. He was healed. The king offered me a chair at the court. I knew very well that if I refused, I would be beheaded. Even though my heart was overwhelmed by the royal palaces, I accepted the chair of the court to save my life. 


The royal physician of the court found this very unpleasant. He started a regular conspiracy against me. I had to get into these court lakes. I was very happy with my beloved wife in my house, but I couldn't even leave the court. You are living in a democratic era in today's Pakistan. You can't even correctly imagine the emperorship of six thousand years ago today. You have read the historical stories of the covenant of Kings, but I myself have passed through this period and reached your covenant. Therefore, I am describing them with the letter of truth and the events and experiences that are pronounced on me. There could have been only two cases of your exit after being associated with the life of the Royal Court. The first is that the king should poison you and the second is that you should commit suicide by poisoning yourself. The third did not happen. 


Escape from Egypt.۔۔۔۔The shocking history of living man for thousands of years.۔۔ Episode 4


I opened my eyes in the royal palaces. I was well aware of the danger life and blood conspiracies of the palaces, but could no longer leave the royal palace, despite the desire. There was only one case of redeeming the foothills from the flattering atmosphere of the court and the intrigues of the royal palace that I would take my wife Samara and escape from Damascus. After I informed my wife of all the circumstances, I asked her for advice, so she said that we should redeem her from the aggressive Court environment and coach her towards another country. I started considering the Escape Plan. I bought a vineyard. He sold it. I was planted in other details of the escape that the royal physician suddenly stabbed vigorously.He had already kept the King's ears well filled against me. I was not aware of this because I had no informant at the court. On the other hand, the royal physician was following a strategy that deceived me. His treatment with me had become great and he also often came to my mansion to seek advice on certain herbal properties. He had given me the impression that he understood me more than he was in medicine but inside he was becoming the fabric of a dangerous conspiracy against me when the conspiracy trap was fully developed, one night while I was studying the book of Medicine in the light of a pigmented olive lamp, a horseman came to the door of the mansion. The Guardian sent me information that the little princess had suddenly become ill and I was summoned to the royal palace.My wife was sleeping in a dream. Chariot ban Zal also had a dream in his closet. I put a few essential medicines in the bag and came down. If I wanted to wake up the chariot ban, it turned out that the horseman had brought me the Royal Horse. I headed with him to the palace.The ancient mysterious streets of Damascus were shrouded in the darkness of the night. Somewhere there was even light from the lamps. The horseman led me to the rear of the palace. I asked him why he did not go to the gate of the president of the palace. She said that the princess does not want to mention her illness to the king and Queen. That is why it is their order to bring you from the Secret Path to their dream place. I fell silent. There was silence and darkness in the back of the palace. Through a secret path to the palace I was brought to the window of the Princess's dream room.You should navigate through this window into the Princess's dreamy place because the door of the dreamy place is guarded by eunuchs and the princess wants to keep her illness in secret. Hurry up. The princess is very unhappy.‘‘


Saying that, the horseman drove away. I pushed the window a little frightened, so it opened. This was also part of the terrible conspiracy against me. The royal physician met a Kinze special and kept the Princess's dream window open from the inside. I entered through the window, bending over. Passing near the African ebony mesh in the Princess's dream room, I moved on. My feet were sunk into the silk carpet. There was a dreamy light of instant candles in the dreamy place, and the idea of oud amber in the atmosphere smelled aphrodisiac. I wasn't talking about the Princess. When I got out of the Ebony meshed veil out, I saw that Princess Maho is a dream on the Royal bedside. Her dark hair was scattered on silk pillows. There were no signs that it turned out that the princess was sick.My steps stopped there. Now my sixth sense Awakens and I realize that there was no conspiracy against me? But it was too late now. Four eunuchs entered the window of the dream room for swords, and they took me in their dice and made noise. The Princess woke up frightened. Looking at me, she said, wrapping her dream dress.


"You.۔۔ How did you get here?‘‘


The whole game was exposed in front of me, but the snake had gone out. I was arrested at that time and handed over to the royal guard squad. The other day I was presented at the Paba chain court. The King trembled with anger. According to her point of view, I entered the Dream Room of her princess daughter with bad intentions. I had opened my tongue to cleanse myself that the King rose from the throne, shaking with anger.'Take it.۔۔ Bury him alive in the ground.‘‘


I was dragged out of the court and thrown into the living. I had no idea what my wife was going through on Samara and in what situation she was. I was lying in chains alive, but it was not too late to fulfill the King's deadly Royal Commandments. The executioners, putting a rope around my neck and pulling me, took me to a bunch of Palms among the raw dunes away from the royal palace. There a pit had already been dug in the ground for me. My lips were drying out for fear of death. I didn't want to die yet. I was still young. Mir Hussain wife Samara was still young. We just wanted to enjoy the spring of laughter life, but I was struck by the horrible conspiracy of the royal physician because of my stupidity and forgetfulness. Tears fell into my eyes of his wife Samara or Dakar. I said goodbye to my wife in my heart and my heart prostrated to God alone for my forgiveness. The executioners took off my chains and pushed me into the pit and dropped me. The pit was deep enough and I hid in it from full stature. At the signal of the executioners, the soldiers began to drop dust on me. I went to plunge into dust and stones. Once I tried to get out with my hands and feet, the executioners hit the arrows around me. The arrows came into the soil and sank. There was also death outside and death in the pit. Death clamped my feet inside the soil. Now I could not pull my feet out of the soil, despite the effort. Clay reached my shoulders.The eyelids of the eyes could not open. But my mind was thinking like alive. Am I Dead? I haven't died yet? I wanted to breathe. I couldn't breathe but I was alive. I was feeling a new energy in my body. I understood that little by little fresh air from the inside of the soil particles was reaching my lungs that kept me alive.