Pharaoh

Chapter 252 Extra Story: Little Brother's Cultivation Diary

The scorching sun was shining, and the dazzling sunlight fell on the hair of the young Egyptian king, refracting the purest golden light, which complemented the pure gold ornaments all over his body.

Standing on a high platform, he looked down at the huge square with almost no end in sight, with bright pupils like melting rubies.

Countless slaves coming and going in the noisy square are like hardworking ants carrying huge white stones several times larger than their bodies, and pulling up huge pillars carved with lotus flowers standing in the sky.

The pharaoh bathed in the sun seemed to be emitting light from his whole body, so gorgeous and dazzling that people couldn't take a second look.

The blood-red cloak fluttered wildly with the strong wind that hit the high platform.

The people around were either kneeling aside, or bowed and retreated to the side.

They all bowed their heads deeply, and no one dared to look directly at this fearsome pharaoh who exudes a great sense of coercion just by standing there.

"Brother Wang~~"

With a childish cry, the little doll with big violet eyes rushed over.

The white and tender little arms immediately hugged the light brown thighs of the young Pharaoh.

The young king, who was looking down at the ground below with sharp eyes, looked back and lowered his head, and met the gaze of the little king who was looking up at him happily.

The white, soft and cute little face was pressed against his lap, eyes blinking and blinking at him like big attractive light purple grapes that had just been plucked.

Then, little brother Wang let go of the thigh he was holding.

In the next second, those little hands stretched out towards Atum.

"Brother Wang~~hug~~"

The little Wang brother, who just ran all the way up the high platform, hurt his feet, so he didn't want to walk now, looked at his brother Wang with big watery eyes, and stretched out his small arms and hands for a hug.

It was still the pure gold jewelry that was so shining that people couldn't look directly at it, but for some reason, it didn't seem as scorching as before.

The young Pharaoh leaned over and hugged his little brother. When he came to inspect the construction site, he did not forget his purpose of coming, and he still cast his eyes on the construction site that could not be seen below.

It's just that the harsh and coldness in the crimson pupils seemed to be melted by the sunlight from the scorching sun in the sky.

The surrounding people, who had been oppressed by the Boy King's powerful sense of coercion and almost breathless, only felt that the tension in the air that made them sweat was slightly loosened, and subconsciously took a breath.

And all of this, the little prince who was happily rubbing his arms around Yatum's neck didn't notice it.

Holding her big arms firmly made his body warm and comfortable, making him continue to shrink into each other's arms.

Because he was tired, he simply tilted his head and lay on Brother Wang's shoulder, with his face turned sideways, his big violet eyes rolled around and took a sneak peek, wanting to see what was going on below.

But at this glance, he was frightened by the terrifying height and turned his head back all of a sudden, shrunk into Brother Wang's arms and tightly grabbed the clothes on the other's chest with his two small hands, not daring to let go.

With this movement of the little brother, the young king who was looking down at the ground below noticed the movement of the little brother in his arms.

He withdrew his eyes and looked at the little doll who was scared and curled up motionless in his arms like a ball, his eyes softened slightly.

Then he turned, away from the edge of the overhanging ledge.

Holding the back of the opponent's head with light brown fingers, he rubbed the soft hair of the little doll that had been rubbed against his neck.

The tightly curled body of the little brother, like a kitten being comforted by its owner, relaxed under this kind of stroking, moved in Yatum's arms, and changed to a more comfortable lying position.

The two little hands that were holding onto the white linen clothes loosened, and wrapped their arms around Atum's neck again.

That white and tender little face pressed tightly against the light brown cheeks of the Young King, rubbing them coquettishly from time to time.

"Brother Wang, I want to eat cake~~"

"No."

Karin said that it is not good for children to eat too much sweet.

"Ugh..."

The young pharaoh walked down the high platform holding his little brother who was sucking his fingers and eagerly watching him ask for cakes. The minister in charge of this construction site immediately greeted him.

Behind the middle-aged man was a slender and elegant girl with a dark brown complexion.

The huge and gorgeous snake-shaped headdress was slanted on her waterfall-like long black hair, and the delicate face of the girl who was obviously well-dressed became more and more beautiful.

The obsidian-like bright pupils reflected the face of the young and handsome boy king standing in front of him, so those pupils shone brighter and brighter.

When her father spoke to the Pharaoh, she followed quietly with her head bowed.

The fragrance of the most popular spice in Egypt emanated faintly from her body, entangled in the surrounding air.

Slightly drooping head, silky long black silk hair tied on her bare shoulders, just right to reveal her delicate brown neck that looks like a swan with graceful lines and makes people feel even more sexy.

After her father's report was over, she stepped forward with the most gentle and beautiful smile.

When speaking softly, a slight blush appeared on the cheeks, adding a bit of coquettishness to the girl.

Under the golden sunlight, the posture of the charming girl with her neck slightly raised and the handsome boy king facing each other was like a perfect painting, which made the minister who watched from the side squint and reveal a slight smile.

"Ah-"

A heavy sneeze interrupted this harmonious and gorgeous painting.

The young pharaoh didn't pay much attention to the girl and immediately shifted to the little baby in his arms.

The girl who was startled by the big sneeze heard another sneeze after another before she could react.

Yatum looked down at the little brother who was sneezing and sneezing in his arms, his face flushed red, the expression on his face didn't seem to change, and others couldn't see his expression.

It's just that the arms holding the little game tightened subconsciously.

He turned his head and ordered the servant to call Karin over, and looked down at the teary little doll who was still sneezing desperately and couldn't stop no matter what, a look of helplessness flashed in his crimson eyes.

Although the old female official was temporarily deprived of the right to take care of the little prince, she still accompanied the Pharaoh.

She rushed over quickly, reached out to take the sneezing little brother from the arms of the pharaoh, and covered his pitifully red face.

"It seems to be stimulated by something..."

Karin frowned and said, "I'll take him to a spacious place first, and then I'll call the doctor."

After she finished speaking, she turned around, and while stroking the little brother's back, she hurried away without daring to stop for a moment.

"……king?"

The voice of the girl who was still standing aside called out Atum, who subconsciously watched Karin's leaving back for a long time.

The young Egyptian king was slightly taken aback, and quickly turned around.

The shadow of golden hair hanging from the pure gold Horus headdress concealed the uneasy look in the crimson eyes.

When the breeze brushed and lifted his blond hair to reveal that handsome face, it was still as cold as usual without any trace of human emotion.

He once again talked with the ministers around him, as if nothing had happened.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!!"

There were several more heavy beeps, and suddenly the little brother who was sneezing again and again looked pitiful with tears in his eyes.

Yatum frowned and patted the back of the sobbing and sneezing little baby, and looked at Karin from the corner of his eyes.

The little brother, who was carefully diagnosed by the doctor and confirmed that he was not sick and no longer sneezing, was carried back to the Boy King's side.

After an afternoon, there seemed to be no problem.

Even just now, he was nestling obediently in the arms of the boy king~ He opened his small mouth to let the other party feed him... There was no sign at all, why did he suddenly get sick again?

Karin also frowned, and she glanced at the pharaoh who was holding his little brother with a look of anxiety in his eyes.

The difference between just now and before is...

The eyes of the old female officer flickered, and she turned her head to fix on the daughter of a certain minister who had just replaced her father and came to see the pharaoh and sent him an offering.

She sniffed heavily, then frowned even tighter.

Then, she stepped forward quickly and held out her hand.

"king."

She motioned to Pharaoh to hand over the younger brother to her.

Yatum hugged the teary little Wangdi in his arms who was so uncomfortable that he rubbed his nose with his small hands and looked at Karin, but he didn't intend to let go.

Karin was a little anxious, she stepped forward and leaned slightly.

She approached the pharaoh in a somewhat rude manner in her usual style, and said something in a low voice.

The young Pharaoh was slightly taken aback, as if he had been stunned for a moment.

Then, he handed the little brother to Karin, signaling her to leave quickly.

After lowering her head and waiting quietly for the Pharaoh to finish the above matters, the seemingly docile and quiet girl stepped forward, conveying her father's words and the treasures offered in her melodious voice. Zhili.

She didn't get close to the Pharaoh, and she didn't even have the slightest superfluous behavior, giving people a very dignified feeling.

But the vague fragrance from the girl's body came through with the breeze, refreshing and tickling.

The young Pharaoh answered her, calmly, and rewarded her.

However, just talking to her in such a calm tone is already an unusual gift, which aroused the envious eyes of the maids next to her.

From their point of view, it was obvious that the girl was very popular with the Pharaoh.

Even so, the girl still left here with a quiet attitude that was neither humble nor arrogant nor arrogant.

Just at the moment when he turned around to leave, he raised his eyes and smiled, his bright eyes made everything around him pale.

The girl left without the slightest hesitation.

Behind her, the crimson pupils of the young king, bathed in the dazzling sunlight, stared at the girl's leaving back without blinking.

The wind swept over his golden hair, and the dazzling sunlight fell into the depths of his pupils, making his eyes look particularly bright at this moment.

Those maids who more or less had admiration for the young Pharaoh they served saw everything in their eyes, and their hearts sank.

They had never seen the cruel Pharaoh caring so much about a woman.

When the beautiful girl approached, the young Pharaoh took a look at her and put the little prince in his arms back into the ground.

"Karin, take Wangdi to rest."

……

As the evening approaches, the moon rises.

Standing under the moon, the beauty raised her eyes and smiled at the young king.

Atum glanced at her, then turned around to let Karin take away the little prince who was stuck on him.

……

At the beginning of the refreshing morning, the little king of Egypt was sitting on a soft and thick blanket, holding a big red apple and happily chewing on it.

The young pharaoh who had finished his meal sat crookedly beside his little brother, propped his head on one hand, and watched his little brother nibbling an apple.

From time to time, he reached out to touch Xiao You's head, and his bright red pupils showed a gentle gaze like the morning breeze.

When the guard reported to him that the girl asked to see him, he withdrew his hand from the little game head.

The young Pharaoh stood up and let the maids around him put on the bright red cloak for him.

He waved his hand and signaled Karin who was beside him to take Wangdi away.

However, he was too busy looking in the direction of the girl who was walking towards him, but he didn't see behind him, the little brother holding the big apple stopped fighting for the big apple at some point.

Those big violet eyes stared at him in a daze, and when they saw Atum waving at him and knew that he was about to be taken away again, a light layer of mist quickly gushed out from those big eyes.

woo~~

Every time that big sister comes, Brother Wang ignores him.

Little Wang lost the big apple in his hand, stood up and rushed towards it.

The small arms hugged Yatum's thighs tightly, the small mouth was tightly pressed, and the round, round bun-like face was wrinkled, looking very unhappy.

Confounded by his behavior, Atum lowered his head and asked him what was the matter, but he didn't make a sound, but stubbornly hugged his brother's thigh, his face was flushed red, obviously he had already resorted to force. Lost the strength to breastfeed.

The young pharaoh wanted to pick up his little brother to ask for clarification, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw a girl not far away was about to come, and subconsciously frowned.

He grabbed the clothes at the nape of the little brother's neck and pulled the little baby away from his lap, then hurriedly stuffed it into Karin's arms——

"Take brother Wang away immediately!"

When the Young King gave such an order to Karin in a stern tone, from beginning to end, his eyes were fixed on the girl who was about to walk by his side.

The little baby flattened his mouth, blinked his big watery eyes, and stared at his brother Wang with grievances.

If it was normal, as long as he showed this expression, Brother Wang would come to kiss him.

But this time, he could only see his brother Wang's back gradually moving away from him.

Little Wang sucked his little finger sadly, and the tears already brewing in his big eyes just turned around like this, even his favorite little cake that Karin handed over failed to attract his attention.

He looked helplessly at Brother Wang who was getting further and further away from him, and the mist in his eyes was getting bigger and bigger.

Just when he was about to be carried down the steps by Karin, a determined expression suddenly appeared on that white and tender face.

The younger brother suddenly struggled hard, and Karin let go without noticing it.

She was surprised to see that little prince who was always well-behaved and obedient broke free from her arms and jumped off to the Pharaoh.

She reacted immediately after being startled, and Karin quickly chased after her.

If little brother Wang was allowed to run back, Wang would definitely be furious!

absolutely will-

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The young Pharaoh, who thought his brother had been taken away by Karin, stared at the girl beside him with his beautiful pupils like jumping flames. The handsome face illuminated by the pure gold Eye of Horus headdress looked very calm.

The girl standing beside him smiled sweetly, and the faint fragrance of a girl on her body came through with the breeze, refreshing her nose.

When the two stood together, it was a gorgeous and harmonious painting, which made people unable to bear to break such tranquility.

The girl smiled, and in an elegant and calm manner, she handed a bunch of pink and white flowers the size of a fingernail to the pharaoh.

The bright red pupils glanced at her, and reached out to take the little white flower handed over by the girl.

A slight blush appeared on the girl's cheeks, and she exhaled a breath that seemed to contain a faint fragrance.

Then, she leaned over slightly, raising her swan-like neck with delicate skin.

Her slender fingers stroked the pharaoh's light brown cheeks, whose complexion remained unchanged and who was still watching her quietly, with a bit of shyness on her face, she wanted to kiss the young and handsome Egyptian king.

And the moment when each other's lips were about to touch——

A thrust suddenly came from below.

Although the strength was not great, the girl who was too sudden and unstable due to her posture was pushed back by surprise and staggered a step, almost falling to the ground.

When she came back to her senses, she opened her eyes in surprise and looked at the little doll who pushed over and nearly knocked her down.

The Pharaoh who had been looking at her from just now had his eyes on his little brother, his brows were furrowed heavily, and his bright red pupils showed burning anger.

He looked at his younger brother with obvious anger on his face.

The little baby, who was already teardrops in her eyes, was startled by Atum's sharp gaze from crimson pupils, and burst into tears immediately.

"Please...please...Ah Choo!"

Before the word 'disgusting' was uttered, the little game suddenly sneezed heavily again.

"... Wang... Well, I'm fine."

Seeing the white and tender little baby crying pitifully, the girl felt soft-hearted and hurried forward to intercede.

"This child is still young..."

She just took a step forward, when suddenly the strong light brown hand stretched out——

He pushed her out violently.

She fell heavily from the stone steps behind her and did not recover for a long while.

Things developed too fast and turned too sharply, so that the surrounding onlookers couldn't react at all.

Everyone was dumbfounded as their Pharaoh mercilessly pushed the girl who seemed to be standing close together just now down the steps.

The same inexplicable and terribly wronged girl raised her head and looked in a mess with bloody head and blood, which made everyone's hearts tremble uncontrollably.

Bending down to pick up the little brother who was still crying, the young pharaoh gently patted the other's back to coax him not to cry in a clumsy way, with a look of annoyance in his eyes.

Glancing out of the corner of his eye, he saw the woman standing up unsteadily, as if she seemed to be approaching.

Yatum looked down from the steps condescendingly, with an undisguised look of disgust in his bright red pupils.

With a wave of his hand, two guards immediately went down and drew out their long swords, pressing the woman who wanted to get up to the ground.

Then the young Pharaoh turned around, not bothering to look at the woman again.

He frowned and stroked the cute little face that was crying in his arms, although he was no longer crying, but was still sobbing, and looked at Karin who had already rushed over.

He asked, "Is Brother Wang poisoned?"

"No."

Karin replied neatly, "Please don't worry, Wang, except for the first time, Brother Wang has basically never been close to that woman."

The woman mixed the poison with sesame oil and rubbed it on her body, trying to kill the Pharaoh with the poison by approaching her.

This kind of poison does not take effect immediately, but is inhaled and stored in the body, and when it accumulates to a certain amount, it will kill people suddenly.

The Egyptians are used to the strong smell of spices and didn't notice it. On the contrary, it was the king brother who turned into a doll who was stimulated by the strong fragrance and sneezing again and again, which caught Karin's attention.

After careful discussion with Isis, and after confirming that the poisonous gas basically did no harm to the pharaoh who had been poisoned since childhood, Isis suggested not to expose the woman temporarily, and follow the clues to find out the mastermind behind the scenes.

But now it seems that this method seems to be in vain...

"Look for that woman for the antidote."

Although Karin said so, just in case, Atum still frowned and gave this order.

The woman rubbed the poison on her body confidently, so there must be a way to detoxify it.

As he spoke, he lightly touched the head of the little Wangdi who was still sobbing and tightly hugging his neck and refused to let go.

"Hate……"

The little brother's soft and muffled voice came out from Yatum's neck, making Yatum's displeased gaze soften when he heard the phrase 'disgusting'. a soft.

Forget it.

The young king thought very depressed.

The momentary anxiety just now seemed to be too fierce to him.

Yatum was still here explaining himself, and the muffled voice of the younger brother came again.

"Brother Wang is mine, and anyone who wants to snatch Brother Wang is hated—the most hated!"

Karin smiled silently.

Seth looked at the sky silently.

Isis looked down at the nails that had been re-dyed brightly not long ago.

Mahart coughed and coughed violently.

"Go back."

The young pharaoh, who completely ignored the faces of his subordinates, turned around with his little brother in his arms, and his bright red cloak fluttered past the great priests.

"Isis, let you handle the rest of the matter."

The young pharaoh gave orders to the high priest with a blank face.

It's just that no one saw that the moment the young king turned around, there was an irresistible upward curve of the corners of the lips hidden under the hair of the little king who was hugging his neck.

"Brother Wang..."

"Ah."

"I'll be obedient and stop eating cakes in the future, Brother Wang won't let me go, will he?"

The young Pharaoh didn't answer, but just bowed his head and kissed the soft lips of his little brother.

The big violet eyes blinked a few times, and the little doll tilted her head and thought for a while.

Then, put your small arms around the other person's head.

chirp~~~

Little Wang followed suit and tweeted his brother Wang's slightly raised lips that could not be suppressed again.

【End one】

After ten days, the young brother's childish incident, which caused all the great priests to worry, finally came to an end.

The great priests breathed a sigh of relief.

On the other hand, it was the younger brother who was caught in a tragic situation and who knew nothing about the matter and managed to change back.

Passing the room, Karin handed over a pastry.

Although it is inexplicable, it is subconsciously caught.

"what?……"

"Brother Wang is so good~~"

The old female officer smiled and touched her head.

"what?"

Coming out of the government affairs room, Seth stuffed an apple.

"S... Seth?"

Why give me an apple?

"Brother Wang, Wang will play with you after finishing the matter, so don't pester him now."

"yeah?"

I never pestered Brother Wang to deal with his affairs... No!What are you playing? I'm not a child!

"Okay, good boy, go over there and eat apples by yourself."

He patted his head again.

"..."

Seth, are you feeling uncomfortable and taking the wrong medicine?

"Brother Wang~~"

"Isis, there seems to be something wrong with Seth..."

"Come on~ Brother Wang, this is the toy you want, do you want me to teach you how to play?"

Also touch the head.

"..."

Isis, is Seth's disease contagious?

"Ah, Brother Wang."

"Mahart is not allowed to come over and touch my head!"

"Hey? This cake is delicious, don't you want to eat it, Brother Wang?"

"..."

Mahat, don’t get sick together!

……

In fact, the above inexplicable things can be ignored, the most serious thing is——

The moment he accidentally tripped and nearly fell, the light brown arm stretched out from behind hugged him back.

"Ah, Brother Wang, I was shocked, but fortunately you are here."

Still being patted on the head and kissed.

Well this is a common occurrence and nothing surprising.

"……Hey?"

Why give me something to eat?

The Egyptian king brother took over the delicious food handed over by the king brother who was hugging him like a child in a daze.

…Brother Wang, what are you going to do when you bring your face closer and the look of expectation in your eyes? Should I do something? It’s useless even if you’re unhappy. If you tell me, I won't do it. I will never do that kind of embarrassing thing!

absolute!

【End [-]】

Time: Three days after the little brother incident ended

Location: Pharaoh's Administration Room

Characters: King of Egypt and High Priest Simon

"Brother Wang, you seem to have read the incantation backwards that day."

"what?"

"The order of reading should be like this... Could it be that the incantation that is supposed to make you old is also effective in reverse? Can it turn living things into their youthful appearance?"

"Why don't you try it, Simon?"

"No, I have confirmed that the spell in my heart cannot be easily changed."

"Then let me try?"

"That's fine, um...then, look over there, Brother Wang, you cast a spell on that potted flower over there."

"Well, Delphys...Ludiha...Wada!"

After stammering the unskilled incantation, Yuyu stretched out his hand and pointed at the bouquet on the opposite side.

At this time, a small black figure swiftly rushed over from the side window.

"Meow~~~"

Because I haven't seen the little master for a long time, the little Emma who rushed over excitedly at this moment knocked Wang Di's body to one side——

As a result, Brother Wang, who lost his balance, turned his hand so far——

Boom!

Everyone present looked at the direction where the thick white mist billowed out, and were dumbfounded for a moment.

The seat of the great Pharaoh's throne in Egypt—

In the white mist that was churning endlessly but gradually dissipating, the shadow of a child could be seen becoming clear little by little.

"No, no?"

This is the stunned younger brother who got into trouble again.

"Ah, I still have to pray to God Ra, I'll go back to the temple first."

This is the habitual anointing of the feet of the High Priest.

"King!!! Brother!!!"

This is the roar that pierces through heaven and earth from the priest Seth with veins on his forehead that makes the whole palace tremble.

——【End of episode】——

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According to historical records, ancient Egypt, Greece and Rome had started the production of the earliest bread and cakes.There is a painting in ancient Egypt, which shows the court baking scene in the city of Bess at the end of 1175 BC. It can be seen from the words that several kinds of bread and cake making scenes, organized baking workshops and molds had already appeared at that time.

According to statistics, in the ancient Egyptian empire, there were as many as 16 varieties of bread and cakes.

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