February is winter in Egypt, although the south is still relatively hot, the temperature in most other areas is comfortable.Zhuang Yan chose this time period well, staggering the peak season of December and January, which is the off-season for tourism, not only the price of sightseeing is cheap, but also there are few tourists.

The downside is that the weather is a bit cold for diving, and the temperature at night in the desert is very low, close to zero.But Zhuang Yan didn't plan to dive in the first place, so it was pretty good.Because of the geographical environment, even in winter, you only need to wear an ordinary unlined garment during the day. Although the temperature is lower at night, you can just add a coat.

Zhuang Yan retired from the special forces, not after completing his normal military service, but because of injuries.There are actually two types of special forces, and Zhuang Yandang's special forces belong to the more covert one--the unknown troops that are not exposed to the public, have never shown their faces, and no one knows Their existence exists as a trump card on the battlefield, and they can turn the tide when necessary, and even sacrifice their lives for the country.

Zhuang Yan was injured for a similar reason.It would be a lie to say that he is not disappointed, although as such a special soldier, he cannot appear in front of others, but he loves his identity.It's just that since his body couldn't bear it anymore, he could only grit his teeth and obey the organization's arrangement to retire.

Looking at the huge amount of money in the bank card, Zhuang Yan thought that he might not be able to do too much strenuous exercise in his life, so he prepared to start traveling.You must know that being able to become a special soldier like Zhuang Yan has hidden abilities, not to mention that Zhuang Yan was also known as the "Li Ying" before he was discharged from the army-to be able to have such a well-recognized Nickname, that is not easy.So although the body is not suitable for serving in the army anymore, long-distance travel and the like are still completely fine.

There is very little greenery in Egypt, and even the most prosperous cities will raise yellow sand from time to time.But these were not a problem for Zhuang Yan at all, so he went to the Egyptian Museum on the second day after arriving in Egypt.Listening to the tour guide's little girl's slow introduction, Zhuang Yan squinted his eyes and looked at this inconspicuous museum—if he hadn't known in advance, who would have thought that the treasures inside could be said to be all treasures from this extremely simple appearance? The best of all worlds?

The most famous ones here are naturally the cultural relics unearthed in Egypt. The young tour guide has a good impression of the tall and handsome Zhuang Yan, and specially reserved a nearby spot for Zhuang Yan to visit.The tour guide led a team of people to introduce those unearthed cultural relics. It is estimated that women are born with little resistance to good-looking men. When the tour guide was on the second floor of the museum, they especially brought those from Tutan The precious cultural relics in the tomb of Pharaoh Meng were explained over and over again, and even expressed great praise for Tutankhamun's appearance.

Zhuang Yan looked amusedly at the tour guide girl whose eyes sparkled when he mentioned the handsome face of the Pharaoh who died early, even though he lowered his voice—is it true for all women?Because the other party has a handsome face and died young, so even if he was in power for a short time and did not have much political achievements in history, can he be loved in various ways?

Zhuang Yan didn't know if this was his own feeling as a man, but when he saw the mummy exhibition (going to Egypt and not seeing the mummy is like going to Beijing and not climbing the Great Wall), facing the almost complete mummy—— Black hair, black teeth, nails, and even the flesh color inside the nails is still faintly visible.

Because of the little sister of the tour guide, even though Tutankhamun's mummy had the most crowds, Zhuang Yan was the one who got close to it, and he could see the black paint that looked scary at first glance most clearly and comprehensively. The shriveled body of lacquer—although there is a thick glass between them.I don't know if it's because of Zhuang Yan's living environment, but when he first saw the black, skinny mummy, his first reaction was to feel so kind...

The tour guide girl is still whispering about the treasures in Tutankhamun's tomb that shocked the world, and about the curse of the most famous pharaoh.Hearing the words "whoever disturbs the Pharaoh's peace, death will befall him" deliberately suppressed by the young tour guide, for some reason, Zhuang Yan felt that he must have been hindered by the young tour guide. Otherwise, how could there be such a weird intimacy?

Closing and opening his eyes, Zhuang Yan turned his head away from looking at the dry and black mummy.No matter what the tour guide's younger sister said, in Zhuang Yan's view, a mummy is a corpse, and he is not an archaeologist. He has no (?) any interest in a black, thin, dry corpse.Well, this kind of thinking should not be considered disrespectful to the pharaoh who died early?

After leaving the Egyptian Museum, everyone went to some shops to buy some Egyptian-specific aromatherapy essential oils and the like.Zhuang Yan didn't plan to buy it at first - not only as a special soldier, he thought it smelled good, but in the end, he bought two bottles of essential oil for the sake of the tour guide's hard work in Arabic. Give this sweet little girl a bottle of her coveted essential oil.

After that, I was still rafting on the Nile River-although the Nile River is not as clear as it used to be, it still looks better than the mother river of my motherland?At this time, the merchant spared no effort to say, "The legend left over from ancient Egypt-those who drink the water of the Nile will return to the Nile one day", and then took out a water bowl with a beautiful appearance and a puddle of clear water for sale. .

Anyway, it was a trip, and everyone wanted to commemorate it, so they each paid for a bowl—maybe it was a bite?After all, there was too little water in that bowl.

Zhuang Yan is not afraid of being polluted or dirty, anyway, he has drank things that are more difficult to drink than this before.After drinking it in one gulp, when he handed the bowl back, the merchant who was all covered in the cloak put his hands together and seemed to say something in a low voice before taking the bowl, but Zhuang Yan didn't worry about it.

Of course the night is for rest.Back at the hotel in Cairo, remembering the essential oils that the tour guide said can relieve fatigue, Zhuang Yan thought about it, and finally put a few drops of essential oils in the hot water in the bathtub—only a few drops, there shouldn’t be any fragrance Bar?

When the water temperature was right, Zhuang Yan began to enjoy the bath—this was a treatment he had never enjoyed when he was a soldier. At that time, time was the order and time was life. Who would have such a leisurely mood?Looking at the fatal wounds on his chest that almost made him see Hades, Zhuang Yan smiled wryly.

Zhuang Yan didn't seem to have much interest in Tutankhamun before, and the enthusiastic tour guide even lent Zhuang Yan a bound book of materials about the early-dead Pharaoh for him to read.Seeing that the tour guide girl said that this is the information she collected from browsing almost all the websites (although part of it is for interest and part of it is for explaining work), Zhuang Yan was too embarrassed to refuse, so he accepted it and said that he would definitely read it.

Zhuang Yan is a man of his word, since he has agreed to the tour guide's younger sister, he will not make excuses to shirk it.Lying in the hot water that stretches the whole body, Zhuang Yan browses the history about Tutankhamun, such as the nameless power of his rights, the choice of pharaoh after his death, and the relationship between him and his queen ...

Essential oils can indeed relax the whole body, and the faint aroma that evaporates envelopes the entire bathroom space. Zhuang Yan looked at one of the sentences, "After Tutankhamun died, Ayi became the new pharaoh. But in Ayi's short pharaoh career After staying overnight, Holunhib immediately became the new pharaoh...", beside it was Tutankhamun's human-shaped golden coffin, and the two lifelike eyes on it seemed to be watching him.

Zhuang Yan really wanted to sneer. If the pharaoh was really murdered, this Holunhib was obviously one of the behind-the-scenes murder of the pharaoh.But it was strange, smelling the aroma of essential oils that seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, he was so weak that he couldn't even speak, he only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier...

The author has something to say: Regarding ancient Egypt, there are not many historical materials. Shazi collected as much information as possible about Tutankhamun before and after the [-]th Dynasty. If there is anything wrong, please leave a message. Shazi will then Modify supplements as appropriate.

In addition, because it is a novel, there will be changes in some places and it will not be the same as the history. Please don't be too textual, hey, read the article, the most important thing is to be happy~

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