Dressed as the pharaoh's favorite

Inside the Hittite Palace.

Muwa Talis looked at Pulusi, pointed her sword at the tip of his nose, and smiled softly: "Brother Wang, I really didn't expect that we would have today."

Do you think that colluding with the Libyan foreign army as a support can defeat him?

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Pruss' mouth, and he shook his head in disgust. Really, his face was covered with such a disgusting thing. You don't need to look in the mirror to know how embarrassed he is now. He secretly did it to the king of Libya. Things are getting bit by bit by Muwa Talis on the main hall

It was revealed, including the fact that he secretly met with the other party's leader before.

Those who supported him in the DPRK and China refuted it in court, which became a starting point for the two gangs to go to war.

It's just that after a battle, he fell behind.

He was not reconciled, he had planned for so long and finally failed.

But the proud heart makes him unwilling to give in, especially to the people in front of him, he will not bow his head even if he dies.

"Winners and losers, you have to do whatever you want." He looked disdainful, and even smiled at Muwa Talis.

"Brother Wang is really brave." Muwa Talis said softly while wiping the long sword with a veil in her hand, "Then tell me, how should I deal with you?"

After speaking, his sword touched Pruss' chin, looking extremely frivolous.

The outcome of the scene here tonight is over. He just wants to humiliate Prussia. They have disliked each other for so many years, and they always want to kill each other. Now, he suddenly wants to humiliate him. , to exude the evil taste in his heart.

At this time, a guard outside the door walked up to Muwa Talis and whispered a few words in his ear.

His complexion changed slightly, he glanced at Prussia and said coldly: "Take him down and lock him up."

The guards stepped forward to pull him, but Pruss got up and flicked his sleeves, his eyes full of contempt: "This prince can walk by himself." A group of servants dared to come up to touch him, which really made him sick.

Muwa Talis is no longer in the mood to entangle with him, something happened in her palace.

Wen Ruo actually ran away.

Hurrying back to the palace, I found that the maid on the ground was still asleep, her brows and eyes were tightly wrinkled, and she was completely cold. Since the king of Egypt came to his territory to blatantly snatch people.

However, it was too late.

People have been rescued.

Even if he is unwilling, there is no way to calm down, now he has more important things to do.

Hittite's world is about to change, and the most important thing for him is to handle domestic affairs well.

As for Wen Ruo, he will have plenty of time to meet him later.

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September, Egypt.

Inside the palace.

Wen Ruo has been back in January, the season when the Nile River floods, the surrounding low-rise villages and land cultivation have been flooded, and large animals such as crocodiles and hippos in the river will rush to the bank from time to time. As ordinary people, they live in Akh Teji will relocate his mud brick houses to distant highlands to reduce property losses caused by the flood season.

All the ministers in the main hall are discussing the recent construction of the temple.

Egyptians believe in eternal life, they are preparing for the next life from birth, Egyptians believe that by using some special ways to extend life for themselves, one of which is to build temples, in the Old Kingdom, pharaohs built pyramids to lead My soul went to the underworld smoothly, passed the trial, and was finally reborn. Slowly, after the Middle Ages, the temple style rose, and the pharaohs began to build temples for themselves. The towering obelisks sent the pharaoh's wishes directly to the sun god.

"Your Majesty, I believe that the temple should be built 300 meters south of the Aswan quarry, on the west bank of Lake Nasser, where there is a large cave, which is suitable for the carving of the temple and the transportation of granite later." The prime minister bowed personal advice.

Every pharaoh would build himself a splendid afterlife habitat during his reign, and Ramses was no exception.

Several other ministers heard the words and began to second the proposal, and a very small number of people adopted other location suggestions.

On the high seat, Ramses leaned lazily on the hall, listening to the courtiers' discussion below, suddenly he glanced at Wen Ruo: "What do you think, Banya?"

Wen Ruo was startled, he was asking himself what he meant?

How could it be his turn to suggest building a temple?

However, Wen Ruo had some doubts about Prime Minister Vichiel's suggestion, because that address was the ultimate construction site adopted by Ramses, and it was also the address of the world-famous Abu Simbel Temple in the later period.

Now ask him what he can say.

Going forward, performed the etiquette, and said gently: "I think what the Prime Minister said is true. The construction of the temple requires a lot of stones and fine granite marble and other high-quality materials. The project is huge and consumes a lot of manpower. Lake Nasser Relying on the Nile River, the mother river of the earth, the feng shui terrain is excellent. In addition, the prime minister said that there is a whole rock wall there. If a temple is dug on the rock wall, it will be more atmospheric, stable and stronger than the temple built on the ground. It can show the majesty and extraordinaryness of the king."

After finishing speaking, Wen Ruo was a little trembling. He made up these things based on the fragments he read in books. I hope he won't ask him about these things in the future.

For a long while, the top man was silent.

Wen Ruo bowed his head, feeling a little numb in his heart.

Did you say it wrong?

What I said just now was all praise for him.

Unexpectedly, when his back was sweating, Ramses smiled heartily twice: "Since what the priest said is so reasonable, then follow the opinion of Lord Vichiel and choose the place near Aswan. Bar."

The following piece is said to be.

"Who will be sent to oversee the work?"

"With so much manpower, how do we recruit manpower?"

...

Everyone started discussing again.

"The temple built by the subjects captured from Palestine for the previous king has been completed, and it is just time for them to be mobilized to a new construction site for construction." Someone suggested.

Wen Ruo's heart sank, those refugees in Jerusalem?

Their country was ruined and their families were taken as captives all the way to Egypt. How many hardships they encountered on the way, how many people died of illness halfway, when they arrived in Memphis Seti I died suddenly, they were sent to the Valley of the Kings to repair the tomb of the ancestors, now after a slavery And then let them go to another destination, how much unspeakable suffering during this period.

Wen Ruo's mouth was full of bitterness, and his dry lips were open. He finally said nothing. He knew that the construction of the emperor's tomb required a lot of energy, manpower and material resources. Except for the chief designer and painter of the temple, the other ground-level construction workers dug stones and transported them. Materials need people.

The Egyptians would not be willing to give up their own people to do these things. When there is a choice, it is naturally best to use free labor from outside.

In the end, Ramses adopted the minister's suggestion to drive the old slaves in Jerusalem to the banks of the Nile to continue working.

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After the rainstorm, the sun shines brightly.

The fragrance in the bedroom is intoxicating.

After coming down, Ramses retreated his court clothes, and was wearing a water-green robe with a scarab embroidered belt around his waist. He hugged Wen Ruo and smiled in a low voice: "Now I'm getting more into the mood."

Wen Ruo was taken aback for a moment, and realized that he was talking about his own advice this morning.

Some embarrassment: "Say it casually, you can't let others see the joke."

"Very good." Ramses smiled and pecked lightly on the back of his ear. He had asked someone to look at the land earlier, so he naturally had to be extra cautious about his mausoleum, and he was already full of architecture. Unlimited interest, he likes that piece of land very much.

The court meeting this morning was just to ask for everyone's opinions. I didn't expect that the Prime Minister and Chief Assistant understood his thoughts very well, and he was very satisfied with the site selection.

"The king said that he would take you hunting. Let's see the weather. Let's do it today." Through the half-year-old glass wall, Ramses looked at the sunny weather outside the window, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Now" Wen Ruo was a little surprised. On that day, Ramses picked him up and told him to take him to hunt. After so many days, when he came back, some things in the court were delayed. and.

"Yes, in the afternoon." He had already ordered someone to prepare.

While speaking, he pushed him against the window, and raised one of his arms. With that thin bracelet like a woman, Ramses's index finger and thumb can be lightly clasped, and the two fingers can collide and form a round.

I have never seen a man with a wrist like his, touching all the bones and veins in his hand.

Wen Ruo was a little embarrassed, he was placed between the man and the window, his face pressed against the champagne-colored curtain, the cold silky touch made him flustered, and he was about to struggle.

The arms were grabbed, and the body was shackled|shackled.

"Where's your bracelet?" Wen Ruo's face was like a cloud of fire, and he heard Ramses' question for no reason.

His body was stiff and he said, "It's... I'm here." After speaking, he freed up a hand and took it in his chest.

This action made Ramses smile even deeper. He took the opportunity to press his arm and stretched along his hand. When he held his hand, it was warm and scalding. He didn't dare to move either.

"The price is so high, is it because I gave it to you?" He spoke with unconcealed joy.

It was just now that Wen Ruo didn't have anything from him, and his heart was a little dull, but when he found that the bracelet he gave was carefully hidden by the young man's chest, Ramses suddenly became happy again. Does he cherish the gift he gave?

"Uh... yes, because... this thing is too expensive, I... I'm worried..." He hesitated, his face turned red like a shrimp, and Wen Ruo wanted to explain stupidly, but found that at this moment, the whole body was full of lingering... Seeing the aura of this domineering man, his thoughts suddenly became chaotic, and what he wanted to say became hesitant, unable to form sentences.

He wanted to say that this thing was too expensive and eye-catching, he didn't dare to wear it in broad daylight anymore, for fear that other people's gossip would overwhelm him.I want to say that this is the first gift I have received, and he quite likes it...

He didn't say a word of what he wanted to say, because the person behind him turned his face, lowered his head and kissed him heavily.

"This king understands..."

The beauty and sweetness of the people around him made Ramses excited for no reason. After realizing this, he just wanted to express his happiness at the moment in this way.

Wen Ruo was kissed until all the hairs on his body turned upside down, and all his words were turned into an indescribable hum|grunt that was drowned in the flowers in the garden with the breeze outside the window.

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After a long while, Ramses let go of him without pleasure, licked the corners of the lips around him, and smiled coquettishly: "Let me let you go this time."

I have to take him hunting in the afternoon. I have been tossing and tossing for a long time, and I am afraid that this delicate body will not be able to withstand it.

Wen Ruo breathed heavily, his face was blushing, and his waist felt a dull pain from being pressed by the window.

After hearing Ramses' words, he lowered his head and pursed his lips. Just now, the wonderful feeling that flashed in his heart...was too weird.

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The afternoon sun was warm, Wen Ruo looked up at the sky, it was as blue as the color of the deep sea, the bright sunlight passed through the branches of date palms and scattered into a few weak beams of light that hit the ground and turned into a winding phantom.

Wen Ruo rode on a horse. He and Ramses both changed into light clothes and went out. The servants in the palace had already packed up all the things they had prepared. There was a carriage behind them. Ramses told him that it was reserved for loot , if you are lucky, there will not be enough for one car, so prepare an extra one.

He hung bows and arrows, quiver and other things around Wen Ruo's waist, and gave him a short dagger. The bright light pierced Wen Ruo's eyes, and Ramses opened and closed the dagger. There was a crisp sound: "It's finished."

You may encounter accidents when you go hunting, so carry a dagger for self-defense.

Almost ready, Ramses carried Wen Ruo onto the horse: "Let's go."

Wen Ruo looked down at him, unnaturally: "I... will go up by myself." Is he that delicate?There are people around.

Ramses laughed when he heard this: "Let's go, my lord priest."

Wen Ruozhen is getting cuter and cuter.

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