Pharaoh

"You wake up much earlier than me every morning."

The young Pharaoh frowned, interrupted by his whining-like words.

"I'm up, you can continue to sleep."

He said that the arms around each other tightened a little, bringing their bodies closer together.

I don't know when it started, he always subconsciously wanted to touch the immature white cheeks that were in sharp contrast with his own skin tone.

Soft and warm.

There is also a wonderful indescribable sense of comfort emanating from the depths of the body.

It's just that, as soon as his arm was stretched a little, the hand that was easily resting on his shoulder suddenly grabbed his shoulder, refusing to let him get close to him.

Even, he pushed his shoulders hard.

"Brother Wang—"

angry?

why?

Thinking so, the young Pharaoh loosened his arms, allowing the younger brother in his arms to move his body back a little.

Those big light purple eyes were staring right at him.

"And you go to bed much later than me every day."

"……Um?"

The tone of the young Pharaoh's voice rose slightly.

He began to understand that his brother was complaining that he often let him stay in his bedroom.

After realizing this, he lowered his face, showing obvious displeasure.

As the only person who was allowed to stay in the Pharaoh's bedroom... Well, he didn't expect that his rude brother who completely ignored the distinction between superiority and inferiority and even dared to interrupt his king's order would be flattered by it.

But how dare he complain about such words in front of his face?

Sure enough, recently he spoiled his younger brother too much, and became more and more presumptuous.

The young brother Wang didn't seem to see his gloomy face, and just continued talking on his own.

"You can't finish a lot of things every day."

"..."

"You don't even have much time to play chess with me."

"..."

"Sometimes you're so busy that you have to put off eating."

"..."

"and also--"

"what do you want to say in the end?"

After listening for a long time, the young pharaoh who became more and more confused frowned, and impatiently interrupted his younger brother who seemed to have more to say than finished.

The young Egyptian prince curled his lips.

"I don't want to live like Brother Wang, who wake up so early, go to bed so late, do so many things and have no time to play with Emma and Chestnut Ball for a whole year, 360 days and five days without rest. This is completely 'not human'. Life!"

This sentence is extremely fluent, clean, decisive, and soul-stirring.

Atum: "..."

-

The young Pharaoh of Egypt looked at the sky, and the golden sun was hanging high in the sky, emitting dazzling brilliance, causing his eyes to narrow slightly.

Then, his crimson eyes fell on the younger brother in his arms again.

"Are you afraid of power?"

His tone was calm and indifferent, without any human emotions.

His light brown fingers slid across his brother's golden forehead, which shared his own.

"Or...are you afraid of me?"

He is not stupid.

His brother is not stupid either.

Both he and his younger brother understood what he meant by saying this.

What he wants now is just an answer.

"It's not because of fear..." After a moment of silence, the young Wangdi opened his mouth. "No, actually, it's fine to say you're afraid."

"But it's not you, Brother Wang, that I'm afraid of."

"Because Brother Wang and I grew up in different places, even though we look similar, we still have many differences in life and habits."

"Brother Wang follows the Egyptian rules that you have been used to since you were a child, but the place where I grew up can't agree with those things that you take for granted..."

"In the same thing, I think, we tend to approach it in diametrically opposite ways."

"If I have the right, I can't guarantee that I won't obstruct your resolution."

"If that's the case, there will be a quarrel between us, right?"

"Would you be offended if it was against you?"

"I do not like this."

"What I'm afraid of is that more and more such things will eventually make Brother Wang regard me as an enemy..."

The one time before the gate of the underworld is enough for the two sides to be hostile.

He never wanted to experience it a second time.

"I don't want to affect my relationship with Brother Wang because of something I don't need."

The young brother Wang's white fingers touched his brother Wang's handsome face, he laughed, there were two dimples on his childlike face.

"In Egypt, all I need is a brother king."

Gazing at his brother's smiling face, the young Pharaoh said nothing.

He tightened his arms, and gently pressed against the tender and soft cheeks that were close in front of his eyes.

This time, he was not pushed away.

His younger brother's porcelain-white arms wrapped around his neck obediently, and gently rubbed against his cheek.

The smiling eyes are really cute.

"Brother Wang~~"

"Ok?"

"I want to drink~~that red wine."

"No."

"Brother Wang... just a little bit."

"No."

It's useless to be coquettish about this matter.

He didn't want to see his younger brother curled up in his arms with his head pale and uncomfortable.

"……Humph."

Forget it, the big deal is to order the maid to bring it when the other one is away next time.

The pure red flame pupils stared at the younger brother in his arms.

Then, the young Pharaoh raised his head and gave his orders to his attendants.

"Anyone who makes my brother drink alcohol without my permission will be punished with death."

"..."

The young king, who was banned in all directions by an order of the Pharaoh, began to seriously reflect on whether he had done a mistake in refusing to have the rights to Egypt just now.

-

"Don't make such a dirty face, Seth."

The sky-blue pupils stared at the young and beautiful face of the priestess with cold eyes for a long time, and the anger on Seth's face slowly dissipated.

That handsome face returned to the calm and rigid look of the past.

In fact, as long as he doesn't meet the younger brother who is almost his nemesis, Seth has always been a calm person.

"Maybe I don't agree with your approach, but I know that you are loyal to the king."

He said, "You explain what you just did right now. If I disagree, don't blame me for being unkind."

Priestess smiled.

"Seth, we all know the reason why you don't want your younger brother to take power."

"In the final analysis, you are just afraid that the king's brother will threaten the king's rule." Isis said, the golden Eye of Horus, which can see through people's hearts, shone on her gracefully curved neck.

"Then, how about we give Brother Wang the right?"

Seth frowned.

He didn't speak, just stared at the smiling Isis with his sky blue pupils.

After hearing this, Mahat, who had been standing quietly by the side, pondered for a while, and said, "Isis, do you mean that the three of us serve His Royal Highness?"

"His Royal Highness is the only member of the royal family other than the king. No matter how we guard against it, it is impossible for him to be completely immune to any rights." Isis nodded, "Especially the king is doting on him now. This kid."

"Wang Di's right is now in a state of emptiness, and those who are interested will try to get close to him. Rather than letting someone we can't control contact Wang Di, it's better for us to do it ourselves."

"Let Wangdi have the right to order us, let Wangdi get used to using our power, let Wangdi only have the power of the three of us."

"That is to say, at that time, the power that Wang Di could directly control was the combined power of the three of us. Even if other people contacted Wang Di, what he could offer Wang Di was comparable to ours. Unfortunately, the younger brother who already has enough power will naturally not be interested in them. Moreover, even if the younger brother is interested in them, we can detect this in time and get rid of that person as soon as possible."

"In this way, it will not only stop some people with malicious intentions from approaching Wang Di, but also protect Wang Di's own safety and prevent others from doing evil things to Wang Di."

Isis pondered for a moment, then continued.

"If... I mean if, if something happens to the king, with our help, the king's younger brother can easily succeed to the throne and ensure the stability of Egypt's rule."

"Of course, people will change. Maybe the current king doesn't care much about power and status, but once he takes power and tastes it, maybe in the future..."

The young Priestess smiled, and the wisdom in her smile added to her beauty.

"However, if Brother Wang thinks that he has enough power to shake the king and has any unruly thoughts..."

"Mahat, Seth, do you think that Brother Wang can rebel successfully?"

"Don't forget, what he can control is the power of the three of us."

"I understand." Seth replied, "Although I don't like that brother, if this can make Egypt safe, I will serve him wholeheartedly."

The beautiful priestess laughed.

"Don't be so suffocated, Seth, His Royal Highness is not a difficult person to serve."

"To me, he is!"

"Yes yes yes~~ In short, on this matter, don't try to scare our lovely little prince anymore."

"……To shut up."

Seth glared at Isis.

Damn, how did this woman know what he said to Wang Di in the morning.

He originally wanted to turn around and leave, but a sudden thought in his mind made him stop.

He frowned, and looked at Isis again, his eyes seemed to be confused.

Seeing him like this, Isis didn't speak, just looked at him with a smile.

After hesitating for a while, Seth asked.

"Isis, is this really... your idea?"

"Do not."

Isis answered bluntly.

"..."

"This is the king's decision, and I just proposed it in front of everyone. However, Seth, this kind of thing must not be known to others, especially His Royal Highness, you understand."

she said, looking into Seth's eyes with a half-smile.

"Seth, what exactly do you want to ask?"

"...It just feels a little strange."

"Strange?" Isis stared at the young high priest with her beautiful pupils that penetrated people's hearts, "[Wang Mingming loves His Royal Highness very much, why would he do such a thing to control him.] What you want to ask is This, right?"

Seth frowned, and he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but the lips were finally closed.

He and Isis looked at each other for a long time, but said nothing.

this way……

Although in a way, it is an excellent way to protect the young prince who has no prestige in Egypt.

However, on the other hand, it also implied the meaning of monitoring and even completely controlling Wang Di's every move.

It is obvious that the pharaoh loves his younger brother so much... Although he does not agree with it, he has to admit it.

"Seth, in fact, what you worried about from the beginning has no meaning." Isis said, her bright pupils looked far away towards the golden horizon of the sky, "the king will never bring his partiality into rule over Egypt."

"Even if he dotes on His Royal Highness, Egypt still occupies an absolute position in his heart."

"There is no doubt about that."

"Seth, didn't you ask me why you don't care about the relationship between the king and the king?"

"I can tell you now."

"That's because I understand one thing better than you—the king's petting a person does not mean that the king completely trusts this person."

Priestess said with an understatement.

"Don't forget, he was the pharaoh who ruled Egypt."

The author has something to say: Information: The ancient Egyptians set a year as 365 days, 12 months a year, 30 days a month, and the remaining 5 days as festivals.Ancient Egypt was the first in the world to use a solar calendar, which is similar to what we use today.The ancient Egyptians divided a year into 3 seasons with 4 months in each season. They also invented two kinds of timers, the water clock and the sundial (that is, timed by the reflection of the sun), and divided each day into 24 hours.

==Very good, I don’t need to consider the difference between the time at that time and the modern time when writing the article.

Ancient Egyptian civilization was really good and powerful.