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The secret

with only one person.

My son.

Nizar.

Praise be to God.

The Caliph
Al-Mustansir Billah died.

Badr Al-Jamali wants to
takes full control of Cairo

through Al-Musta'li.

The powerful Armenian minister,
Badr Badr El-Deen Al-Jamali controlled

over every aspect
of the Fatimid State

and so the treachery began,
and the sedition was ignited

then Badr El-Deen
disposed of the elder son

the death of Nizar
Al-Mustansir Billah's son

it was the gate opened
for Hassan Al-Sabbah.

I offer you my soul,
mind, and body

to start a new dawah

dawah for the murdered Imam

from whom no connection
remains with the world

except for one person

Hassan Al-Sabbah

Al-Dawah al-Nizariyyah.

Hassan was exiled to Morocco

but he exploited destiny
and circumstances

and knowledge

and the boat went to Acre

and from Acre to Isfahan.

Hassan begins the
rest of his journey

and his dream and secret.

At the same time, the
minister Nizam Al-Mulk

was managing the
affairs of the Sultanate

and consolidating the
rule of Sultan Malik-Shah

with cleverness and cunning

he quelled the
familial sedition.

- Long live Sultan Malik-Shah!
- Long live Sultan Malik-Shah!

and the friends will meet

again.

EPISODE FOUR HOUSE OF
THE SULTANATE'S SECRET

If you had the choice
to kill Hassan to live

kill Hassan!

I arrived here with my faith.

There aren't two faiths

only one faith.

- One faith in what?
- In Hassan Al-Sabbah!

Another nightmare?

I feel for you, Hassan.

The danger really
increases for us.

Danger is the sacred path
that leads me to my goal

my presence in
danger is safety, Donia.

They said he gets out
expelled on a ship to Morocco

and I said the boat
to dock in Acre.

I want those.

Can you afford them?

Your sword.

If my sword comes out, I'd take
them without paying any silver.

I am tired.

You're not a girl,
the road is still long.

Hassan is still a child.

I want him to become a man.

ACRE PORT

Long live Sultan Malik-Shah!

Yahya! Yahya!

Yahya! Yahya!

Have you gone mad? He's
your brother, not your enemy!

You avenge who killed
your father when you fight.

Pardon me, commander.

Ibrahim!

I have become jealous.

Of whom?

Of your love for your work

we don't see you anymore.

Your loyalty to Sultan and state

has become bigger than your
love for me and our children.

The strength of the state comes
from my strength, lady Gulnar.

What about us?

You living in glory and safety

my success at work
and my sincerity to it

is what ensures everything
for this house, Gulnar.

It's not guaranteed

none of this is guaranteed.

Governance and politics

never treated anyone fairly

they are dangerous.

Gulnar, danger exists
even when I'm asleep in bed

what makes men is betting on the
truth, no matter how dangerous it is...

safety is in taking risks.

Every day you win

- your enemies increase.
- Don't be afraid.

Don't be afraid.

Those enemies are
the fuel for manhood.

How is the beloved of
the Sultanate's minister?

- Anxious.
- Anxious!

I wish I was the wife of
a simple carpet maker.

Meaning…

You're laughing!

I would have made you
the most beautiful carpet.

I would knit it for
you with silk threads

and draw your
beautiful face on it.

I would hang it on the wall

so that no one steps
on it with their feet

only look at it with their eyes

so that everyone knows.

What it means for a
man to love a woman.

You know how to deceive me!

Shall I order the food?

Do you know what
our state lacks?

What?

We have a great sultan

and we have a strong army

we have great scholars
and established schools...

we're just missing two geniuses

Omar Khayyam,

and Hassan Al-Sabbah.

Goodbye, goodbye.

Oh mortal world, goodbye.

The resurrection occurred

and people are either in heaven
or in hell and they are unaware.

- Who's in hell and who's in heaven?
- Everyone's in hell.

- Then who’s in heaven?
- Me.

In heaven alone

dancing and singing.

In heaven alone

dancing and singing.

How are you, Abu Suhon?

Our number increased.

I have 200 preacher with me

for Imam Nizar.

I'm returning to Isfahan, there're a lot
going on between me and Nizam Al-Mulk.

We are with you around Isfahan.

Stay with the poor and the needy

treat them with
kindness and mercy

don't say anything but
one sentence to them

the scholars are liars and they
aren't the people with arguments.

How do we meet?

On moonless nights

at the cave of ibn Attash.

Goodbye.

Goodbye, goodbye.

Oh mortal world, goodbye.

Isfahan again, Hassan?

I must meet Nizam Al-Mulk.

What guarantees you that Nizam
Al-Mulk will receive you well?

The pledge between us.

He might deny it.

He might forget it.

It's not like him.

Other than that, he needs me.

An enemy state to us and
our school of thought, Hassan.

There's no school of thought.

- I'll deny it.
- You'll deny it!

Finally…

the friends meet.

Years have gone by

but it seems like our
hearts didn't change.

So, as long as the
hearts remain the same

then surely the pledges are too.

- A man's nature is to keep pledges.
- So it’s time.

Do you know what I
have become now?

The minister of a state that
God wished to be the strongest.

The minister of
the strongest state

won't allow anyone
coming from the Fatimid

to preach his school
of thought here.

Who said I'm here to
preach any school of thought?

- I just came to remind you of our pledge.
- I'm keeping the pledge

but within the secure boundaries
of Sultan Malik-Shah's state.

Does the state's power
lies only in the military, Tusi?

Or it also lies in knowledge
and people’s minds?

Do you want to manage a
province and be responsible for it?

and responsible for the
sciences and philosophy?

I can provide you
with all the capabilities.

No, no.

I be a ruler! I rule people!

I can't even rule myself.

- I don't want it.
- Fine.

Then stay by my side
in the ministry diwan

You will be in charge
of scientific affairs

and astronomy, algebra,
and mathematics.

No, nor this, Tusi.

- I am still learning.
- I knew it.

Omar Khayyam is a man
without responsibility except

- Dreams.
- Dreams.

Yes, dreams.

I'm not like you, I'm free
and I want to stay free.

Omar Khayyam's
freedom is our responsibility

and at the expense of our state.

And you, Hassan.

Do you know why I
saved you for last?

Because of the
danger of ambition.

There is no danger, nor
ambition nor anything.

I just want to be in a place
where I can benefit you

and benefit the
state that you love.

A place where I can give all
my effort and intellect, Tusi.

By God's grace.

I have established the
largest surveillance system

there is no human

who whispers from his lips

and I don't know what he said

and from me

to our lord, the Sultan

can you imagine the level of
trustworthiness and honesty!

Yeah, but

what would my role be exactly?

You will be responsible
in front of me

for writing

all surveillance reports
in a simplified form

for our Sultan.

But this is indeed a
great responsibility.

You'll be responsible for the
writing of the surveillance reports

but at the same time

you will also be
under surveillance

just like any human in Isfahan.

Agreed.

As long as your safety
ensures my safety, agreed.

Then tomorrow we will all pray behind
our lord, the Sultan in the grand mosque.

All of us.

You want me to accept two in
this position in the Sultanate court

one of them is from
another school of thought

you want trust it with
the secrets of the state

and the other to
spend its money on him.

And he is known for
his doubt and lack of faith

that is if he even has faith!

Our state is great, my lord

it is unparalleled

and great states open
their doors for great minds...

and Hassan Al-Sabbah
is a great mind...

he will do everything he
can to present amazing ideas

for our state and our Sultan

to prove his loyalty

and regains the trust he lost when
he was expelled from the Fatimid

as for Omar Khayyam

he'll present new ideas
especially in algebra

mathematics,
astronomy and calendar

besides, he has a free heart

the free person do
not betray, my lord.

Are you guaranteeing
their loyalty?

I guarantee them with my life,
Your Excellency, the Sultan.

The pain doesn't
go away, Ibrahim.

Take this.

Press this under
your tooth for relief.

Are you treating
him with parsley?

- Enough ignorance, Soliman.
- That's enough, Soliman.

My bad, Tayfour.

I wish a war soon
so you could unleash

this pent-up rage inside you on
someone other than me, Yahya.

- It's just a minor scratch, Tayfour.
- But in his eye

and the best thing
about him is his eyes.

- He has nothing else.
- Soliman!

Calm down!

What?

I apologize, it's
my fault, Tayfour.

What's wrong, Ibrahim?

Just press it
underneath your tooth.

What do I have to do with Abu
Hanifa, Al-Shafi'i, Malik, and ibn Hanbal?

I want to hear
about someone alive.

A reliable person whom
everyone agrees upon.

And who is this trustworthy
man that everyone agrees upon

so far, according to you?

The living Imam

our lord, the Awaited Mahdi.

Alright, fine.

Bring him to me for discussion,

or instead.

Tell me where he is and I'll go to
him and I'll be among his first followers

if his words are true.

He's in occultation.

How am I supposed to solve
my problems and issues?

Or am I supposed to wait
and not to address any issue

until he decides to show up?

There're preachers who speak
on his behalf and we listen to them.

How do they speak on his
behalf when he's absent?

How can I trust them? And
what is their evidence anyway?

If they know the method of
communication and his location

why don't they tell the rest of the
people so they can also follow him?

You will never follow him,
nor see him nor know him

because your heart doesn't
have the light guiding you to him.

Your heart is polluted with
the love of the world and bribes

and the false belief that knowledge
resides only in people like you.

- People like you lack knowledge.
- Man, why the false accusations?

We're discussing with reason.

There is no reason
with our lord's words.

- Where is this lord?
- He is there!

And God has hidden
him from your sight.

You won't kill him like the
Imams before, disbelievers.

- How rude! You need discipline!
- Leave him alone!

- Leave him.
- He needs to be disciplined!

I'm responsible for him.

So he can learn how to
be polite with scholars.

Who told you to
argue with scholars?

My faith.

I think it's better not to
confront the scholars.

It's enough that you distort their
image in front of the poor and needy

Let them teach people disbelief?

Scholars in mosques
talk to people like them

all of them are in
the same ignorance

but the oppressed
poor sitting in his house

that's who you should go
to and knock on his door

and even serve him

he must see your
mercy and righteousness

then you invite him
to your school of faith

with affection, not reason.

then he will hate the world

and hate his servitude to
the state and the Sultan.

until the known day comes.

What day?

Scholars in mosques who can't
find anyone to listen to them.

At first, I thought
you would torture me.

I thought our lord Hassan

denied our school of thought

and became a subject to
the Sultan and Nizam Al-Mulk.

I love a person who
chooses, Ardash,

human is free

I can smuggle you and you can
spread dawah somewhere else

and I can torture you

and this will consolidate
my position and dawah better.

and your wounds and pains

are an evidence of sincerity

in the heart of every oppressed

who has seen or heard of
Ardash's suffering for dawah.

Choose

do whatever your
heart tells you.

By the way, Ardash.

I love you unconditionally.

Scholars' obedience
is mandatory!

At first, I didn't believe
your words about him

his loyalty led him to
flog a fellow believer.

Hassan Al-Sabbah's
loyalty is to himself, my lord

now it's in his interest
to prove his loyalty to us.

Omar Khayyam is
awaiting my lord, the Sultan.

An unprecedented accurate
calculation of the year.

We will have a great calendar
and yearly calculations.

Omar Khayyam, oh my lord.

Who is like Omar Khayyam!

Omar, how can you combine poetry

which is something
romantic and spiritual

with Algebra which is more
of an intellectual matter?

Love.

Everything I do,
I do it with love

algebra, the calculation

like music is free

and like the mind,
it has calculations.

I also want to hear some poetry.

My lord, the Sultan.

- It seems the poet Omar…
- Unrestrained.

I want to hear Omar's poetry
unrestrained as you write it.

That departing
blames the drunkards.

If I wake, I would repent
and sins are redeemed.

I took pride in
abstemiousness of luxury.

Sinful she comes,
blaming the youngster

I heard a yelling
voice at early dawn

calling from the unseen
the heedless humans

Rush to fill the cup
of desires before

Life's cup would be filled with

The hand of fate.

I can't believe it.

What can't you believe?

As if you are a man

without ambition.

Does ambition
means to be in charge?

My ambition is to remain free.

There is no greater
ambition than this.

When I saw you.

A bold lover in ibn
Al-Taher's palace.

I thought you were a
man with limitless ambition.

Your eyes are my ambition.

Sometimes I am sad when I feel
that I can't understand what you want.

I want my freedom.

What contradicts your freedom
in being a man of power?

A great contradiction

every power is a
chain I don't need.

Anyway, I love you
and that's enough.

I don’t have to love
you and understand you.

How about I teach
you to read and write?

So your mind would
understand mine.

Even if you flog a thousand
Esoterics every day or even kill them

that won't change my
opinion of you, Hassan.

The cord of affection and
friendship is extended, Hassan.

But if I discover that you are

spreading your school of
thought in the great Seljuk state.

I will not flog you
or imprison you.

I will place your head on a
spear for all of Isfahan to see.

You know what would be the greatest
dawah to my school of thought right now?

That you actually roam with
my head on a spear in Isfahan.

It will be as if you tell
people to see for themselves

here it is a head
of a new oppressed

and a head of a new oppressed

means new followers.

- Is this a challenge, Hassan?
- On the contrary.

It's obedience and loyalty.

I'm telling you, if I want
me to become a hero

pushing you to cut off my
head is the easiest thing to do

and become a new martyr
in the chain of martyrs

but I don't want to.

I want the state to be stable.

Come and learn
about your new mission.

This section is dedicated
to the Byzantines.

As for this,

it's dedicated to the
Fatimid Caliphate

and this is for the Abbasid

as for the one behind you

it's for the Far East.

How can you get accurate
inventory of information?

that ultimately brings you to a
particular meaning or warning?

We can, Hassan.

Your job is to summaries
with utmost accuracy

you can start with the Fatimid

your friends

you know better about
them and their affairs

it would gives us a chance
to compare the results you get

with the information we have

so we could measure
your honesty and loyalty.

Great.

Here, you'll find information
about all the dissenters

like the Esoterics for example.

Their meetings and their numbers

who among them is
active and who is passive

and others

and of course, other dissenters.

You'll find information
about the Sufi,

the philosophers,
and the Mutakallimun

people of other
faiths. You'll find here

whatever comes to
your mind, Hassan.

If you allow me, I'll have
to stay here for three nights.

So as to be able to get an
idea related to summarization.

Three nights?

In the house Sultanate's secret?

I wish you tell the people
responsible for my surveillance

to take care of me, if I
need food or beverage.

Those who enter the house
Sultanate's secret, Hassan

leave without a secret.

It means you go in and out

without a secret.

Our Lord, the Proof
Hassan Al-Sabbah

sends his salutations to
each and every one of you

may the peace of
our Imam be upon you

may God sanctify his secret
and perpetuate his shadow.

He tells you that Imam
loves you very much.

Continue praying
for our Imam Nizar

who is always smiling at
you and pleased with you.

Tell the kind-hearted, that
the dream is about to come true

and that the days
of justice are near.

Justice without oppression, and
the oppressive state is destined to fall.

He wants to tell you
something critical

our lord the Proof
Hassan Al-Sabbah.

Do not be deceived by the oppressive
state's victory over the polytheists.

The Seljuks' victory over the
Crusaders does not mean anything.

They're all the same.

The Seljuk and Abbasid
are not so different from

the Crusaders,
Buddhists, or Zoroastrians.

All of them are
equally misguided.

You are the people of the truth.

Even if you're a small
white dot in a black world.

Rejoice!

The hour of relief is near.

"From the Abbasid Caliph, the
Caliph of Muslims to Malik-Shah

"I write to you to warn
you of the imminent danger"

"the observers have informed us"

of something that our responsibility
compels us to share with you"

Hussein.

For the third time, you
haven't done your duty.

You didn't memorize what's
required, nor helped your brother

and I've been told you fell
from the horse three times.

- What did I teach you for?
- I can't remember.

I hate you.

I don't like reading
nor horse riding.

You are Hassan Al-Sabbah's son.

What you ask of me
every day is too much.

- It's beyond my ability.
- Nothing is beyond your ability.

You can even do the impossible!

No, I can't!

If you've forgotten what I
taught you, let me remind you.

You know your father
appreciates a man who chooses.

Do you choose to
spend an entire night

alone in the darkness
until morning?

or tomorrow at this time you would
have done all your duties and even more?

Choose.

I'd spend the night
alone in the dark.

- Hassan!
- It's his choice!

Hassan!

For my sake, Hassan!

For my sake!

Don't worry!