Pharaoh

Although the king of Syria is not a good person in terms of personality, he is indeed a good king in some respects.

In the decades since he succeeded to the throne, Syria's national strength has been greatly improved, and his hard work has also been praised by his citizens.However, the King of Syria has a big shortcoming, he is impatient and somewhat reckless.

When he was young, several virtuous officials under him persuaded him together, and he was still restrained.But in recent years, seeing that Syria is getting stronger and stronger, and he is getting older, the king of Syria has become a little restless.

As a vassal state of Egypt, Syria not only had to recognize Egypt's suzerainty status, but also had to pay tribute every year, offering a considerable amount of wealth to Egypt.

Every year when the tribute is paid, the king of Syria is in the worst mood.

So, when the mysterious Egyptian came to him, he gritted his teeth and agreed after thinking for a long time.Later, despite the desperate dissuasion of the ministers, he insisted on going his own way and united with several other small countries that had encountered the same situation to attack Egypt.

When the pent-up rage flared up over the years, he decided he had had enough of groveling to Egypt.Seeing that he was getting old, he couldn't hold back anymore.

He wanted, at least while he was alive, to do something desperate to free Syria from Egyptian control.

Unexpectedly, although there was a civil strife in Egypt, it was quickly suppressed.The Egyptian army was even stronger than imagined, and easily defeated and dispersed their coalition forces.

So, as the closest Syrian tragedy to Egypt.

Seeing that Syria was about to be destroyed by Egypt, the king of Syria hid himself in the royal city and did not dare to come out, waiting to be a prisoner of Egypt.

However, there is no unparalleled road, and Egypt's old enemy Mitanni stood up and expressed his willingness to help Syria.

However, things suddenly took a turn for the worse, and Egypt's uncompromising tough attitude seemed to make Mitanni hesitate.

The Syrian king thought for a while, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he decided to sneak to the Pharaoh's residence.It doesn't matter if you don't want to be strong, beg or beg for mercy, even if you sign a harsher treaty than before or even let Egyptian soldiers stationed in Syria, it doesn't matter, as long as Syria can be kept, he can compromise on anything.

When he managed to avoid the eyes and ears of the envoys from other countries and secretly went to see the pharaoh with his confidantes, he was told that the pharaoh had gone out to inspect the construction of the temple in the city of Sheis, and he could only be unhappy turn back.

After walking back for a few steps, the Syrian king felt a little unwilling. After thinking about it, he decided to stay and wait until the pharaoh came back.

He walked slowly in the room, his mind was in a mess, thinking that he would soon become the king of subjugation, and his mood became more and more anxious.

Looking up at the bright scenery in the garden not far away, he took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and walked into the garden, trying to use the beautiful scenery to calm himself down.

As he approached the edge of the garden, the Syrian king stopped.

His face was very ugly.

A familiar figure stood far away in the garden, waving to the white eagle flying in the air.

The Syrian king saw the dark-skinned Egyptian priest standing beside the man and talking to him.

Pharaoh obviously did not go out!

The great priest of Egypt is also here!

Pharaoh refused to see himself...was it because he was determined to destroy Syria?

Thinking with an ugly face, the Syrian king stared at the pharaoh in the garden.

As a result, after looking at it a few more times, I noticed something was wrong.

Is it because of being too far away?I always feel like I'm smaller than the last time I saw it.

……

It's not true...

At first glance, it looks very similar, but upon closer inspection, it is quite different from the Pharaoh.

correct.

The Syrian king suddenly remembered that not only the Pharaoh, but also the king's brother of Egypt had come to Sheis.

It's just that every time the pharaoh and the king's brother were invited, the king's brother would leave the city because of his playfulness, so they had never seen the king's brother in Egypt.Moreover, Pharaoh does not seem to be happy to talk about his younger brother with everyone.

Many people have also heard that the king's younger brother was raised by commoners, and the Pharaoh probably didn't want to see his younger brother behave inappropriately in front of the envoys from various countries and lose Egypt's face.

Over time, intentionally or unintentionally, everyone ignored this young brother who was in the dark.

In fact, many people were surprised that the pharaoh had taken the liberty to recognize the identity of the prince who appeared out of nowhere—is it possible to recognize the noble blood of the royal family just by saying it?Egypt is not afraid that it is fake?

But now, in the eyes of the Syrian king, it is indeed difficult to deny the blood relationship between the young man and the Pharaoh.

That face, which looked almost the same from a distance, almost deceived him.

The young king of Egypt stood there, handing a piece of fresh meat to the white eagle standing on the short tree like fawning.

He stretched out his hand, as if trying to touch the white eagle's feathers.

However, White Eagle, who only obeyed the Pharaoh and ignored everyone else, dismissed the fresh meat handed over.When Brother Wang stretched out his hand to touch it, it spread its wings fiercely, making a gesture to peck it down with its hard and sharp beak.

Brother Wang was frightened and immediately withdrew his hands.

He hesitated for a while, reluctant to go away, and did not dare to stretch out his hand with a timid look, but just stared at it with a pair of big eyes.

Bai Ying raised his head proudly, completely ignoring the younger brother who was looking at him.

Looking at this scene, the dark-skinned Egyptian priest seemed a little dumbfounded, but finally couldn't help but stepped forward and said a few words to Wang Di.An old woman dressed as a female officer standing beside him was looking at Wang Di quietly with a faint smile on her lips.

As expected, this prince was brought up by civilians as rumored.

Compared with the majestic Pharaoh, this younger brother is simply a worthless royal family.

The King of Syria thought, and suddenly became decadent again.

It's hard to protect himself, how can he still have the affairs of air traffic control in Egypt... Well, it would be great if he could understand the mind of the pharaoh.

The king of Syria was thinking about Egypt and his own country depressedly, and subconsciously glanced at the young and lovely Egyptian brother.

Suddenly something flashed in his heart.

His face darkened, as if he was thinking about something.

Then, he whispered a few words to a confidant guard behind him.

The young Pharaoh of Egypt took High Priest Seth out to inspect the construction of the temple in the city of Seys, and High Priest Mahat was left in the palace to deal with emergencies and supervise the actions of the national envoys.

The Pharaoh was not there, so the High Priest Mahat naturally followed the king's brother.

Probably because he went out yesterday to relax his mind, and Wang Di's spirit no longer seemed so listless today, so Mahat also felt relieved a lot.

At this moment, he felt a little ashamed looking at his younger brother who had such an aura of not bumping into the south wall, not turning his head to see the coffin and not shedding tears.

Brother Wang, you have been entangled with this white eagle all morning, aren't you tired?

Seeing Brother Wang's recalcitrant appearance, Mahat wanted to laugh, but he held back immediately.

If it was the Pharaoh, the White Eagle would be killed immediately if he disobeyed even a little bit?

Sure enough, only Wang Di has the patience to dawdle with a bird.

Uh, but did this white eagle dare to be so presumptuous only because of Wang Di's character? ... So in fact, this is a good person being bullied?

Priest Mahat, who was extremely devout to the Pharaoh and the Egyptian royal family, immediately beat himself up against this idea in his heart.

It was approaching noon, and after being persuaded by Karin, Brother Wang finally gave up trying to please Bai Ying, and went back to his room for dinner a little depressed.

He had just walked a few steps when suddenly a black figure emerged from the nearby woods and rushed towards Brother Wang.

It happened so suddenly that people nearby had no time to react.

There was a scream in the garden.

Accompanied by this scream was a high-pitched eagle cry.

Before everyone could react, the white eagle, which had been quietly resting on the short tree, suddenly spread its wings and made a lightning-like dive.

The sneak attacker from the jungle fell to the ground clutching his bloody face, groaning in pain.The sharp eagle's beak had torn a horrible scar on his left cheek, almost splitting his entire face in the middle.

The white eagle uttered a cry again, it circled in the air, and took the initiative to stay on the right shoulder of Wang Di, who had refused to answer anything just now.

Its wings are fluttering, maintaining a vigilant posture in battle.

Its obsidian eyes stared warily at the jungle.

At this time, the nearby guards had already rushed over. They surrounded Wang Di nervously, and aimed their spears at the strange man moaning in pain on the ground.

"It's okay, brother."

Mahat looked nervously at Brother Wang, and was relieved after seeing that he was indeed not injured.

Karin seemed to be calmer, she frowned unhappily at the man on the ground, and stopped paying attention to him.

She took the wet cloth that she ordered the maids to bring, and carefully wiped away a drop of blood that splashed on Brother Wang's face.

So heavy, so heavy.

This was the thought in the mind of the young prince who was trying his best to coax the white eagle into his hands so that he could be as handsome as the young pharaoh.

This must be at least five catties, right?

……

Uh...now is not the time to think about that.

Yu Yu looked ahead, and found an old man with a rather imposing manner came out of the forest with a few strangers, and was talking to Mahat.

Mahat reprimanded them loudly with a cold face, obviously being extremely unfriendly to this group of people.

"That's the king of Syria."

Karin who was standing behind Brother Wang whispered to him.

The game suddenly felt ashamed.

Why can Mahat, who is only a great priest, reprimand a king mercilessly?It's almost like reprimanding lower-level officials in Egypt. What is that natural attitude...

Moreover, why is that Syrian king also humbled?

Isn't he the same as Yatum, the lord of a country?

Under the circumstances, it was inconvenient for him to speak.

When things were over and on the way back, he told Karin about his confusion.

The old female officer smiled slightly.

"Please remember."

She said, with a gentle tone, but unusually serious, "Our great Egypt is a golden country favored by the gods."

"The Pharaoh of Egypt was the king of kings."