Pharaoh and her queen

Hittite, also known as Xitai.

In the semi-open-air hall, High Priest Bogut and Prince Namer were kneeling and sitting on one side, slowly flipping through the letters.

Everyone in the capital knew that since Princess Manefti returned from her mission to Egypt, her public attitude towards Prince Namer had undergone an earth-shaking change.

Personally invite High Priest Bogut to be the mentor of Prince Namer, and hand over the power behind High Priest Bogut to Prince Namer, which is unexpected by everyone.

Those who are active in the political situation of Xitai, no one dares to underestimate this eldest princess. Half of the old king's serving ministers were executed in a light tone. At that time, there were piles of bloody corpses under the mountain outside the city, all of which were People executed by Rolling Stone Criminal Law.

The so-called rolling stone punishment is to spread the limbs of a person and tie them to a huge boulder, and push them down from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain. On the way from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, the human body has long been smashed to bloody flesh. Cut it off and put it on the execution platform in the center of the capital.

The method was fierce and sharp, which instantly deterred countless traitors who were plotting against the law.

After Mannie finished handling government affairs, he came to see High Priest Bogut giving a lecture to Namer as usual, and left after watching from a distance.

From the corner of the eye, Maneferti turned and left. Bogut inadvertently slowed down his speech. Maneferti grew up so fast that he could only accept the changes brought about by her, and watched her walk gracefully and calmly. The steps are getting farther and farther away from themselves.

"His Royal Highness, the Geely Strait in the southeast of the border of Xitai is an important road for the trade between the three countries. Every year, there will be..."

Whether it was before or now, he couldn't figure out what Maneferti was thinking, but after returning from Egypt this time, the information Maneferti revealed to him intentionally or unintentionally was very clear.

She is grooming Namir to take over the throne of Xitai as soon as possible.

Hirsch stood quietly behind Maniferti, retracting her gaze from the two of Namer, the calm expression on her face remained unchanged from the beginning to the end, as calm as a puppet.

Whatever Maneferti wanted to do was none of her business.

"Hersh, Ilhot sent me a message, and I heard that he is uniting with Assyria to take action on the border of Egypt," said Manefti, who walked slowly and softly, and looked at it with a slight smile. Hirsch.

It seems that he is talking about an extremely intimate matter with his lover.

Her stiff expression loosened a bit, and Hirsch stared at Manefetti quietly, before speaking for a while, "Princess, Hirsch is no longer an Egyptian general, you told me that these things are useless to me, what am I doing?" I don’t know, I won’t reveal anything.”

Her tone was indifferent and alienated, and Hirsch looked sideways at the sky, making it clear that she would not speak again.

"The envoy sent by Ilhot is waiting for me in the Council Hall," Manefetti maintained her usual gentle smile, and the smile on her face didn't fade because of Hirsch's attitude.

After finishing speaking, Manefuti quickened her pace and walked towards the Congress Hall. Hirsch paused for a moment, then followed.

On that day, Hirsch followed the order of Ittis and escorted Manefetti to the border. She thought that the two would never meet again, and since then they have completely cut off the past.

But he didn't expect to be stunned when he was not prepared, and when he woke up, he would be in Hittite.

Hirsch calculated carefully, and his heart tightened. He had been in Hittite for almost three months. Assyria had never been on good terms with Egypt, and it was common for them to make moves at the border. I hope the king would have been prepared.

Inside the Hittite Council Hall.

"You said that Prince Ilhot has firmly grasped the army on the Mutuo border, and reached a cooperation with the King of Assyria a month ago?"

"Yes, noble Princess Manefti, the prince cooperates with the Assyrian king internally and externally, and I believe that the throne of Egypt will be regained soon. If you can join the princess, I believe the alliance will be more indestructible. At that time, the prince will definitely I will bestow upon you and the king of Assyria the inexhaustible wealth of Egypt."

The envoy kneeling in the center of the hall smiled flatteringly, and the conditions offered were also very attractive.

Manefetti didn't speak, but still smiled and looked at the envoy in the center of the hall.

The envoy was terrified by Manefti's look, and his smile became more and more guilty. He wondered in his heart, what did Princess Hittite mean? The attitude of the people sent to receive him these days was very enthusiastic. The negotiation this time was a certainty, but no one ever mentioned that the princess wanted to meet him, and it was he who offered to meet him today, and this meeting happened.

After thinking over and over again, the envoy knelt and crawled forward for a certain distance, and took out the letter box in his arms, "Princess Manefetti, you must believe that the prince seeks cooperation with you with the sincerity to the sun god, This is the secret document that the prince asked me to bring to you."

Half of the letter box was as big as a palm, dark gold without any patterns, and sealed with a golden lacquer.

"I will personally reply to Prince Ilhot," Manefetti nodded slightly, did not speak any more, got up and was about to leave, did not open the letterbox, and did not convey to the envoy the meaning of agreeing to the alliance.

Slowly leaving the Palace of Political Affairs, Manefuti waved away the people around her, leaving Hirsch alone.

"General Hirsch, do you think I should agree to the alliance?" There is no doubt that Manefetti's conversation with the envoy today was intended for Hirsch, and the word "general" was also specially emphasized. Hirsch's position shifted back to Egypt.

With a sneer, Hirsch's calm expression became turbulent, "Princess asked me what I wanted to say? I am no longer an Egyptian general, but a gift from Pharaoh. Assyria, Hittite, and even Egypt What does it have to do with me?"

Hirsch raised her voice unconsciously, her dilated pupils suddenly converged, and her captivating gaze landed on Manefetti's face in an unbiased manner.

This was the first time Hirsch expressed her emotions positively after arriving at the West Stage. Manefetti's heart moved slightly, but the expression on her face did not change, but her tone of softness was obvious, "Hersch, you are an Egyptian. , This is a fact that no one can change."

Hirsch stared at Maneferti, clenched his hands tightly into fists, and did not speak again.

Under the bright sunlight, the smooth and graceful lines of the Hittite Palace seemed to be shaking slightly. The huge stone sculpture symbolizing power silently watched the two people in the corridor, and the water waves wrinkled by the wind swayed unreal phantoms in front of the eyes.

The two looked at each other silently for a long time in the corridor, and it ended with Hirsch leaving.

The tall and thin back is getting farther and farther away in the warm light and shadow. Manefetti stands in place and watches Hirsch walk away, leaning against the wall, the sky is clear and high. Did Hirsch look at her like this five years ago left.

Manefetti, who was immersed in the past, didn't realize that at the corner, a familiar figure was staring at her abnormal behavior thoughtfully.

Goshawks are circling in the sky, and their loud and clear calls seem to pierce the sky, ushering in the last flood, and the flood season in Egypt is coming to an end.

At this time, in the Valley of the Kings on the Nile River.

Facts have proved that Ye Zhiqing is right to be uneasy.

What came into view was a wet, cold and dark narrow passage. The sticky touch on her hands and the chill that filled Ye Zhiqing's body reminded her of the unknown and dangerous situation all the time.

Thinking like an old stuck machine, Ye Zhiqing took a while to react. When the ship arrived at the Valley of the Kings, Ye Zhiqing was looking out from the deck, trying to see a little bit of the Valley of the Kings, which is well-known in the modern world. The shadow, unfortunately did not see anything.

Soor, who hadn't shown up since then, appeared, "Death is the beginning of eternal life."

The voice in the ear fell, followed by a strong sense of dizziness, and then came here.

In front is a fuzzy light source the size of a football, which may be the end of the passage, and the surroundings are very dark. Ye Zhiqing can only understand the surrounding environment by slowly groping. Surrounded by uneven stone walls, slippery and sticky, the size of the passage is comparable. Accommodates two people.