Pharaoh and her queen
Chapter 25
For five or six days in a row, Etis didn't show up in Kong Si Temple, but Ye Zhiqing developed the habit of going out for a few days.
It's just that since meeting Manieferti that day, Ye Zhiqing seldom went far, but wandered around Ari Palace and Confucius Palace.
From morning to dusk, whenever Ye Zhiqing walked in front of Ari Palace, he could always see officials coming in and out. Ye Zhiqing would stand in front of Ari Palace for a while every day, but he would just stand and never go in.
The sun shone on the magnificent building with the atmosphere of the desert, making it look warm and far-reaching. It was against this background that Priest Sool appeared in Ye Zhiqing's vision.
She still has the immaculate posture of a fairy, with extremely clean and penetrating eyes.
Ye Zhiqing smiled, unexpectedly there was a magic wand in ancient Egypt, and it was a magic wand that made her intuitively feel dangerous. With the lessons learned from last time, Ye Zhiqing lowered her eyes early this time to avoid Soor's gaze.
"Miss Ye," the voice as clear as warm jade fell on Ye Zhiqing's ears, and the pure white robe stopped in front of Ye Zhiqing unexpectedly.
I didn't have much contact with Soor, I thought Soor would go directly into the palace, Ye Zhiqing concealed his surprise, raised his head, "Principal Soor."
The same penetrating eyes as last time stared deeply at Ye Zhiqing again, but it didn't bring the same sense of danger as last time.
Soor lingered on Ye Zhiqing for a long time without saying a word.
Ye Zhiqing was obviously also very patient, and his unwavering eyes looked at Soor quietly.
Suddenly, Soor said, "Miss Ye, your soul does not belong to this world," leaving behind a sentence that made people puzzled, and Soor's figure entered the hall in an instant, leaving no room for questioning.
Lan Masu uttered a word of worry at the side. Although she couldn't understand the meaning of the words of the great priest Soor, the situation should not be a good thing.
Ye Zhiqing shook her head and said nothing, turned around and walked towards Kong Si Temple, her pace was getting faster and faster, her expression was still calm and indifferent, no one knew how big waves Sool's words caused in her heart.
The violent heartbeat thumped in Ye Zhiqing's chest, clearly audible.
Soor has already said so bluntly that "her soul does not belong to this world," without a doubt, Soor knows her origin, which means that Ye Zhiqing has been struggling to find a chance to return to 21C. It easily appeared in front of her eyes.
Never thought that the originally slim hope would come so quickly.
The blood was flowing rapidly in the blood vessels, and the delicate skin texture was moist, and the cloth behind Ye Zhiqing was soaked before reaching the Confucius Hall.
"Lanmasu, prepare your clothes, I want to take a shower."
"Yes"
The sticky feeling on the body was washed away, and the cooler water temperature successfully stopped Ye Zhiqing from chaotic thoughts.
Closing his eyes, Ye Zhiqing leaned against Chi Bi, carefully studying the meaning of Osor's words.
What is the purpose of confronting himself so bluntly that he knows his true origin?Is Soor kind or malicious towards himself?
Also, what other clues does Soor know about 21C?Will there be a way to return to 21C?
The long hair hanging in the water swayed along the direction of the water flow, the more Ye Zhiqing thought about it, the calmer he became, he lifted the water and flushed his face, it seemed that he had to take the initiative to intervene in Ittis' life, so that he could return to his life as soon as possible. 21C is more likely.
***
In the majestic and spacious chamber, the ministers below are arguing with red faces. The serious consequences of the rising water level of the Nile River have already emerged, and a lot of cultivated land downstream has been washed away.
"Thebes is already the most densely populated city in Egypt. If a steady stream of refugees are admitted, it will definitely bring unbearable pressure on the social order and public facilities of Thebes as in previous years."
"Refugees who are not accepted are often the source of violence? According to what you said, are you trying to force them to go back and rebel?"
"..."
Arguing meaninglessly, Ittis turned her head sideways, and her eyes looked over the window sills and corridor eaves, and cast her eyes on the Confucius Temple hidden in the lush greenery.
Wisps of coolness infiltrated through the desk under his palm, and Itis stayed up for several days without sleep. Sacrifice is also not to be neglected.
He frowned, and his pursed lips showed that Ittis had lost his patience. His indifferent and majestic voice quickly quieted down the noisy conference hall.
"Make preparations to accept refugees as soon as possible, just follow the measures of previous years. In addition, transfer the Vulture Legion stationed outside the city to the city,"
After discussing for such a long time, but did not propose any feasible measures, a feeling of irritability surged in his heart, and Etis leaned back, "That's it for today, let's all step back."
The queen's increasingly gloomy face quickly emptied the crowded chamber.
Putting down the documents in his hand, Ittis looked at General Xitu who had not yet left, hiding the exhaustion that was crazily clamoring in his body, "General Xitu intends to stay and continue discussing political affairs?"
It is not difficult to hear the joke in the obviously slowed down tone.
"Your Majesty Itis, it's time for you to rest," said Xitu, an old minister who had always followed Itis. After Itis was exiled to the border, Xitu's family did not hesitate to give up their prominent position in Thebes , followed Ittis to the border.
Without them, Ittis would never have survived countless assassinations unharmed.
With an extremely faint smile on his face, Edith nodded, "Okay."
In recent years, the Queen's temperament has become more and more withdrawn and violent, moody and moody. Xitu's face can't hide the worry. He watched His Majesty Its grow up, but all these years, His Majesty Its's mind is on Egypt's political affairs suddenly became the current irreversible situation, and she could only listen to the advice of a few senior ministers.
After saluting silently, Xitu retreated full of worries.
Closing his eyes, a strong sense of exhaustion flooded his whole body, he picked up the wine on the table and took a sip, the pungent stimulation in his throat dispelled a little of the tiredness.
Itsis rested for a while, stepped down the stone steps, and walked unhurriedly to Kongsi Hall.
It seems that it has been many days since I saw Ye Zhiqing, and the throbbing in my heart has been shaking violently in the past few days.
The warm wind stirred up ripples that spread far away on the water surface, and the slow-flowing water flowed through the body, which was very comfortable.
There was only the occasional slight sound of water in the hall. Ye Zhiqing was lying on a protruding stone platform in the bath with his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep.
The beautiful body submerged in the water was faintly visible under the swaying sparkling water waves, suffocating for breath, Etis took the long scarf scattered aside and stepped into the water to pick him up steadily.
It's just that since meeting Manieferti that day, Ye Zhiqing seldom went far, but wandered around Ari Palace and Confucius Palace.
From morning to dusk, whenever Ye Zhiqing walked in front of Ari Palace, he could always see officials coming in and out. Ye Zhiqing would stand in front of Ari Palace for a while every day, but he would just stand and never go in.
The sun shone on the magnificent building with the atmosphere of the desert, making it look warm and far-reaching. It was against this background that Priest Sool appeared in Ye Zhiqing's vision.
She still has the immaculate posture of a fairy, with extremely clean and penetrating eyes.
Ye Zhiqing smiled, unexpectedly there was a magic wand in ancient Egypt, and it was a magic wand that made her intuitively feel dangerous. With the lessons learned from last time, Ye Zhiqing lowered her eyes early this time to avoid Soor's gaze.
"Miss Ye," the voice as clear as warm jade fell on Ye Zhiqing's ears, and the pure white robe stopped in front of Ye Zhiqing unexpectedly.
I didn't have much contact with Soor, I thought Soor would go directly into the palace, Ye Zhiqing concealed his surprise, raised his head, "Principal Soor."
The same penetrating eyes as last time stared deeply at Ye Zhiqing again, but it didn't bring the same sense of danger as last time.
Soor lingered on Ye Zhiqing for a long time without saying a word.
Ye Zhiqing was obviously also very patient, and his unwavering eyes looked at Soor quietly.
Suddenly, Soor said, "Miss Ye, your soul does not belong to this world," leaving behind a sentence that made people puzzled, and Soor's figure entered the hall in an instant, leaving no room for questioning.
Lan Masu uttered a word of worry at the side. Although she couldn't understand the meaning of the words of the great priest Soor, the situation should not be a good thing.
Ye Zhiqing shook her head and said nothing, turned around and walked towards Kong Si Temple, her pace was getting faster and faster, her expression was still calm and indifferent, no one knew how big waves Sool's words caused in her heart.
The violent heartbeat thumped in Ye Zhiqing's chest, clearly audible.
Soor has already said so bluntly that "her soul does not belong to this world," without a doubt, Soor knows her origin, which means that Ye Zhiqing has been struggling to find a chance to return to 21C. It easily appeared in front of her eyes.
Never thought that the originally slim hope would come so quickly.
The blood was flowing rapidly in the blood vessels, and the delicate skin texture was moist, and the cloth behind Ye Zhiqing was soaked before reaching the Confucius Hall.
"Lanmasu, prepare your clothes, I want to take a shower."
"Yes"
The sticky feeling on the body was washed away, and the cooler water temperature successfully stopped Ye Zhiqing from chaotic thoughts.
Closing his eyes, Ye Zhiqing leaned against Chi Bi, carefully studying the meaning of Osor's words.
What is the purpose of confronting himself so bluntly that he knows his true origin?Is Soor kind or malicious towards himself?
Also, what other clues does Soor know about 21C?Will there be a way to return to 21C?
The long hair hanging in the water swayed along the direction of the water flow, the more Ye Zhiqing thought about it, the calmer he became, he lifted the water and flushed his face, it seemed that he had to take the initiative to intervene in Ittis' life, so that he could return to his life as soon as possible. 21C is more likely.
***
In the majestic and spacious chamber, the ministers below are arguing with red faces. The serious consequences of the rising water level of the Nile River have already emerged, and a lot of cultivated land downstream has been washed away.
"Thebes is already the most densely populated city in Egypt. If a steady stream of refugees are admitted, it will definitely bring unbearable pressure on the social order and public facilities of Thebes as in previous years."
"Refugees who are not accepted are often the source of violence? According to what you said, are you trying to force them to go back and rebel?"
"..."
Arguing meaninglessly, Ittis turned her head sideways, and her eyes looked over the window sills and corridor eaves, and cast her eyes on the Confucius Temple hidden in the lush greenery.
Wisps of coolness infiltrated through the desk under his palm, and Itis stayed up for several days without sleep. Sacrifice is also not to be neglected.
He frowned, and his pursed lips showed that Ittis had lost his patience. His indifferent and majestic voice quickly quieted down the noisy conference hall.
"Make preparations to accept refugees as soon as possible, just follow the measures of previous years. In addition, transfer the Vulture Legion stationed outside the city to the city,"
After discussing for such a long time, but did not propose any feasible measures, a feeling of irritability surged in his heart, and Etis leaned back, "That's it for today, let's all step back."
The queen's increasingly gloomy face quickly emptied the crowded chamber.
Putting down the documents in his hand, Ittis looked at General Xitu who had not yet left, hiding the exhaustion that was crazily clamoring in his body, "General Xitu intends to stay and continue discussing political affairs?"
It is not difficult to hear the joke in the obviously slowed down tone.
"Your Majesty Itis, it's time for you to rest," said Xitu, an old minister who had always followed Itis. After Itis was exiled to the border, Xitu's family did not hesitate to give up their prominent position in Thebes , followed Ittis to the border.
Without them, Ittis would never have survived countless assassinations unharmed.
With an extremely faint smile on his face, Edith nodded, "Okay."
In recent years, the Queen's temperament has become more and more withdrawn and violent, moody and moody. Xitu's face can't hide the worry. He watched His Majesty Its grow up, but all these years, His Majesty Its's mind is on Egypt's political affairs suddenly became the current irreversible situation, and she could only listen to the advice of a few senior ministers.
After saluting silently, Xitu retreated full of worries.
Closing his eyes, a strong sense of exhaustion flooded his whole body, he picked up the wine on the table and took a sip, the pungent stimulation in his throat dispelled a little of the tiredness.
Itsis rested for a while, stepped down the stone steps, and walked unhurriedly to Kongsi Hall.
It seems that it has been many days since I saw Ye Zhiqing, and the throbbing in my heart has been shaking violently in the past few days.
The warm wind stirred up ripples that spread far away on the water surface, and the slow-flowing water flowed through the body, which was very comfortable.
There was only the occasional slight sound of water in the hall. Ye Zhiqing was lying on a protruding stone platform in the bath with his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep.
The beautiful body submerged in the water was faintly visible under the swaying sparkling water waves, suffocating for breath, Etis took the long scarf scattered aside and stepped into the water to pick him up steadily.
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