This is Episode No 08 of AlpArslan Buyuk Selcuklu Season 2 with Urdu Subtitles. Thank Allah that our great Allah bestowed us the victory.Now…I, the Sultan of the Seljuk state……the son of Mikail, Sultan Mohammed Tugrul…My order is that……when the the command of Allah comes true……the one who I assign to take my place as my .heir……and whom I expect to be obeyed by everyone in thismoom……is the son of Cagfi Bey……Mohammed Alparslan.I will always be honored for you considered me capable for such a blessed duty……throughout my life.However…..you should pick another heir, my Sultan.Because I can’t be the heir.What..What are you talking about my dear nephew?
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What do you mean you can’t be the heir?You are not at the age that you can think it is a game.My Sultan.Forgive me.But I can’t be your heir.Because I want to renounce all my rights that I have with my affiliation……with the blessed state of Seljuk.From now on, for I will also renounce my rights of Melikhood…..it is impossible for me to become your heir.Do you think it is a game, Alparslan?How could you demand breaking up with the dynasty?How could you even say such a thing?My Sultan.The state of Seljuk has given up……on the campaign of Vaspurakan in order to protect our people and our musjid……where your name is echoed.But this agreement is between the Seljuk state and the ones subject to it.I will not stop untilI bury Kekavmenos……and take the lands of Vaspurakan, where my mother’s blood was spilled.For this reason, in order to prevent……any possible responsibility from holding over Seljuk state……I will leave my heirdom and keep fighting as an untitled warrior.
The greater the goal, greater the things you give up on.But word is like an arrow, son.When it is uttered……there is no turning back.Forgive me father.But when compared to my goal, what I have given up on has no value in my eye.This is how destiny tests us.I am sad that I look like a man without tore and someone……rebellious in my uncle’s eyes.Vaspurakan is a fire that still burns in your heart.The same fiire burns me too, son.You lost your mother……and I lost my beautiful hatun.We lost many.Many sons and daughters grew up without a mother like you did.Do you think my brother Sultan Tugrul does not know these?Vaspuran is a fire that burns within his heart too.
He will understand you.But I don’t know what he might decide.We will understand when we talk with him.Excuse me my Bey.My alps, my brave brothers.• 1My companions with the heart of Zulfikar, with whom I have felled many……infidels in battlefields.I have made a decision, avowed.I will give my life upon this, but I will not go back on my word.And I won’t tell anyone to come die with me. I can’t.My path is tough.My path is harder than Sirath, and sharper than a sword.I am setting fe®;t o’n this path with my shroud.But I won’t ask’-anyone to do the same, I can’t.•> <J < ■ O A S<1I understand if you want to go back……and I’ll keep you in my heart.My Bey.We are your-‘soldiers.fWe do whatever you wish.Without you we have no heads.