Mehmed Fetihler Sultani Season 2 Episode 35 (20) Urdu Subtitle By Give Historic Tv
The brave ones who give away their ser and don't give away their secrets are with us Saying Dem This Dem is, they see beyond and beyond They hear what's beyond Mount Kaf Our essence is beyond essence, our word is beyond words Our eyes are beyond eyes From the Adriatic to the Great Wall of China, new and old There is no place in the world where our breath is not, where our rule is not exercised Hear your voice after a thousand cries Be the Sultan who will wipe away the tears of the poor before they fall to the ground Be the Khan who will make his nation bay, and be a panacea for the world We have been carrying the red apple of Turkishness from city to city, from hand to hand, from heart to heart For centuries, it's time to carry the standard, Ali Osır.
From the moment you have been assigned a duty, without dropping it, without polluting it, you are the one who will carry it even further When the true path, Islam, is written in the belly of the blind world, say neither get tired nor calm With the faith in your heart, always with love, Resurrect with love, be why did we come here? Why did this army march for months without fighting? To say we have neither powerful cannons nor powerful inspirations? To enter Constantine and get a share of the spoils Not for fame, not for fame, none of them are pleasure We came to be that beautiful Army, that beautiful soldier, praised by the Messenger of Allah.
Now I ask you, the Glorious Army, the Glorious Soldier. Is this how it should be? What does our Prophet of Majesty say? A believer is a brother to a believer. He does not rule, he helps, he takes him under his wing. How can a person kneel down at his throat? Brothers cannot say that he oppresses, how can a brother bow down, how can a brother say that he sets an ambush? Oh, how will he tear this darkness apart, my sheikh? How will we be saved from this end times sedition? I will remind you that a believer is a brother to a believer. The great Dervish is none other than you. You are my shadow in Manisa. He will be your tutor on every forehead.
He will teach you the art of governing the state down to the smallest detail. Consult him about all your matters. Ask him about all your matters. Oh Adem, can I ask him too? As I said before, your mother, the prince, will not be able to come with you, but what can I do, my Sultan, it is a state matter. Bayazid, didn't you need your mother? You also went separately from your mother. My mother, you sent H. Hatun to Bursa. Balance, balance and order are important. Who upset the balance of the ceremony? Father, you upset the balance of the ceremony. You think about yourself. What will happen to my balance? You take care of what is yours. I won't be offended by your mother's respect.
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My mother, my son. But what is a mother to you is a vagabond. You understand this too. This Adem said that the Sultan's command cannot be broken. I also want my time with me. I am my time. You will be left wanting. Father, don't take her away from me. Ali Bey, this is my decree. Return to Paytah. Take Bahar Hatun with you. My prince will go to the sanjak with me. The decree is our sultan's sultan. Why did you come? Isn't Gülşah your sultan anymore? You haven't eaten a single bite since our prince left. Maybe I will bring her back. I won't ask for anything from you. I know you will doubt me and my love. But even if it is to offend you, I had to do the right thing.
Okay, tell me then. dahe What you call love is selling the person you love and entering someone else's order Muhsin My Sultan, even the chroniclers don't know that we are in a secret council, you know that, don't you? My Sultan, we came to a secret, we asked a secret and we will return as a secret. Can your grandfather carry such a secret? He doesn't see beyond, we don't hear anyone else. My Sultan, what you said to forget hasn't even entered our minds. And Hey, dignified Muhsin of Anatolia, you and brave men like you, who have always existed. You exist, let our state exist, Sultan. Come on then. Whose head did our Sultan Settar edict on, everyone's breath stopped, my Pasha.
But who gave the edict, not our Sultan? I told you, Z, you and I did your best and went to the universe to your son. You also ate Harry. That job is not that easy, Halil Pasha, but this is the essence. Kalender, eliminate this Tezen, don't let our Sultan see it. You order, first. A village that is visible doesn't want a guide, it wants work. I didn't spend all this time in this palace in vain. I saw, didn't you? You were right, Ali Pasha, Ishak Pasha, what? He did what he did, he covered up the issue, you pressed on it Püf De came down to me when there was no one around, nor should anyone take his breath away Isak Pasha You are so loyal I wish this had not happened, but they will pay the price for what they did, isn't that right? Have you made your preparations?
Yes, sir, I wanted to stop by you one last time before setting off on my journey. You did well. Don't forget what I said. Either they will give you Grand Vizier Halil or they will know for themselves. Don't worry, sir. Okay, it's time, Erenler, line up, it's more urgent. Nizami. What's wrong? Why do these people turn away from us? Akşeh, let's go, we will understand, of course, let's go, let's go, let's see. Good luck. Dervishes, do you think we are strangers and you don't give way? Our sheikh is not available, the disciple consults and he doesn't want to meet with anyone. Don't do it, Dervish. Are we ordinary people? You don't give way.
The way is given to a comrade, not to those who hurt their comrade? Akşemsettin Hazretleri said, don't give way, he especially doesn't want to see you, he is in trouble. The camp Vahdet Lake has dried up now How will we succeed in this? The Dervish Tradition is clear, Bedrettin is a fine tune, the wound is a dervish who aspires to the difficult, To make the crying laugh, to fill the fallen, to lift the fallen, to do the collapsed, is our duty, so much discord, so much discord, while wandering around the camp, the cloak you put on now is covered in soil It is time to give the dried chests and cracked bars their due You will hit the road to make the springs of wisdom drink Since this state is the breath of the saints, we will breathe from the saints, we will ask for wisdom, spoonful by spoonful White, great Sultan

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