"Of course I bought you a drink." He suddenly turned around and looked at Ming Xia.

"I don't drink." Ming Xia gritted her teeth and answered. Most of the wine sold in the port of Biblos was produced in Egypt. You know, at this time, the wine is no different from horse urine. Ming Xia doesn't have the guts of the natives Iron stomach, I can't drink it at all, if I really plan to drink it desperately, I'm ready to squat in the pit and don't get up.

In the past four years, except for the first three months of the first year, when she ate the food provided by the Xitai Temple, she lived entirely on the materials in the space for the rest of her life.The life of the indigenous people here, in the civilized world of later generations, is simply a documentary of survival in the wild.If it weren't for some fire, it would really degenerate into the era of ruthlessness and blood drinking.

It was not long after noon at this moment, and there were very few people in the tavern. Standing at its door and looking around, the people and furnishings inside could be seen at a glance.

"Bedouin women don't drink? It's so cold in the desert at night. If you don't drink, what do you rely on for warmth?" When he said this, he suddenly laughed wickedly, and looked at Ming Xia from head to toe again with teasing eyes. : "Could it be possible that you have a man at such a young age, and hug him to keep warm at night?"

Damn, this hooligan doesn't play cards according to common sense.

Looking at Ming Xia's flushed face, he gritted his teeth and continued to tease: "It's okay, I understand. Let's go, I invite you. Now your grandfather is also busy negotiating business, so he probably doesn't have time to take care of you."

Saying that, he stretched out that damn thing again, making Ming Xia wish he could chop off his claws and drag Ming Xia's arm, and dragged her into the tavern.

It is estimated that the owner of this tavern knew Ramses. When he saw him, he smiled as brightly as a flower, nodded and bowed, and warmly and thoughtfully brought out food and drinks. Ming Xia was stunned by that enthusiastic attitude. , This, the realm of flattery, Ramses hasn't said what he wants yet, the boss already knows it.Tsk tsk tsk, it's time to get someone to come over and learn the art of flattery from the tavern owner, which can also be used in business.

Although he sat down reluctantly, Ming Xia looked at the man sitting across from him, and felt an evil fire in his heart, wishing he could take off the sandals on his feet and slap his ears right now.Fortunately, reason prevailed, and she didn't do that.

"After all, you brought me here, I'm afraid it's not as simple as drinking." Ming Xia adjusted the robe and scarf on his body, making sure that he was wrapped tightly and safely in front of this man who was full of hooliganism inside and out, and then raised his hand. Get up and meet his gaze.

"Hee hee, really clever." The rascal Ramses picked up the wine prepared for him by the owner of the tavern in front of him, raised his head and took a sip, then licked the quilt

Lips wet with water, she looked at Ming Xia firmly: "I brought you here just to ask you something about Egypt."

"Egypt?!" Ming Xia snorted and laughed, and the sarcasm at the corner of his mouth was self-evident: "What are you kidding, asking me about Egypt, you are not an Egyptian yourself, and asking me, what a joke."

At this time, he suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly, and his expression changed drastically. The ruffian aura he had just disappeared completely, and was replaced by a kind of chill and deterrence. His slightly narrowed eyes revealed the cruelty of a beast, like a very Seeing a wolf that was hunting in the dark, he said: "Bedouin kid, don't think I can't see it. You and Naser Shatat are not grandparents at all. You are his master. Last time in Uzbekistan Garrett heard you and your other servant Sarah talking about the war between Xitai and Mitanni, and heard you talking about the situation in Egypt, which made me very interested."

Ming Xia took a deep breath and frowned: "So?!"

He put down the wine glass in his hand, opened his eyes, and smiled again: "I want to hear your specific analysis of Egypt."

Thinking that she doesn't know swordsmanship, and it's not easy to use her mental power in public, as long as she uses it, the identity she has tried so hard to erase will be exposed, which will be more dangerous. This guy Ramses might catch him She gave it to Xitai in exchange for benefits.Therefore, Ming Xia comforted himself in his heart, sat down first, and only made the worst move when necessary.

So she made up her mind: "I am a businessman, and I never do business that loses money. One question is worth one dollar of gold."

"Okay, no problem." He readily agreed.

"Well, what do you want to ask?"

"I want to know how long this situation will last in Egypt now?" When he spoke, the ferocity of the wolf and the aura of the king were fully revealed in his eyes, and the sharpness was revealed. The strong and sharp aura made Ming Xia felt quite depressed.

Ming Xia lowered his head slightly so as not to meet his gaze, and folded his hands on the table in front of him. The index finger of his right hand was groping for the ring on the index finger of his left hand, but his mind was thinking about the historical records of the eighteen dynasties.After a while, she slowly opened her mouth and said, "Now the king of Egypt is Tutankhamun?!"

"Well, he was right."

"When Amenhotep IV came to the throne, Egypt's national power was at its peak. The cultural and martial arts of the previous monarchs made Egypt the most powerful empire in the world at that time, and also allowed the priests to accumulate a lot of wealth. The trend of fighting against the pharaoh. Pharaoh Akhenaten focused on religion and did not pay attention to foreign affairs, which greatly weakened Egypt's influence in the Near East. From here on, the glorious destiny of the prosperous Egyptian empire took a turning point. Now it is the priest The group regained power, alas, what a headache

. "

"The power of the empire, the power of the pharaoh has been shaken. I am not wrong. The current Egypt is in turmoil. I don't know how long it will last, but I know that the new dynasty is really not far away. And, I I believe that in my lifetime, I will definitely see the birth of a new dynasty." Speaking of this, Ming Xia stared straight at Ramses's Persian cat pupils, and smiled evilly: "Your ambition It’s really not small, if you want to sit in that seat, you have to find a way to get there.”

Ramses, who was seen through by Ming Xia, was not at all uncomfortable. On the contrary, he laughed together: "You are really very smart and worthy of being the leader of a tribe. I have never thought that the Bedouin Among the nomadic peoples, there is such a tribe." After a pause, he continued: "You are also quite courageous, blatantly cursing the nobles and the royal family."

"I'm just discussing the matter, just talking. But, you really want to do that."

Ming Xia calmed down, and boldly stared at the man sitting opposite her, the first pharaoh of the No.19 dynasty in Egypt in the future, Ramses I.Even though he hasn't changed his name to that yet, from the words left in the book and sitting in front of him alive, a real person of flesh and blood must wake up. Such a shock is really indescribable.

She just kept staring straight at Ramses's face. There was no color emotion in her dove-gray pupils. Ramses, whom she was looking directly at, was also quite surprised, and his handsome appearance rarely appeared. There was a faint blush, but luckily the wheat-colored skin covered it up, so that he didn't lose his careful thoughts.

After a long time, he really couldn't bear Ming Xia's stare, and it was that hooligan who tried his best again: "Hey, I said, what are you doing staring at me all this time? Could it be that you fell in love with me?"

Ming Xia's contemplative thoughts were interrupted, and she was annoyed and angry: "Me?! Falling in love with you?! Go ahead and dream! Don't even think about it." Who wants to be with you, a big trouble, you will have to be with Xi in the future. Li engaged in a heart-to-heart abusive love affair, and my old lady had nothing to do with it, just keep as far away as possible.

Ming Xia just kept staring at Ramses recalling the script he read when he was a child, and finally remembered the plot, but was interrupted by this hooligan.

After a while, Ming Xia, whose anger subsided, said again: "Is there anything else you want to ask, finish it quickly, I still have something to do."

"Okay, one last question, what can I do to get that chair as quickly as possible?"

"Do you want to sit for a long time, or for a short time?"

"Of course I want to sit for a long time!"

"The answer to this question, the current you, can't afford the gold it's worth." Ming Xia didn't mind giving him the cold shoulder.

But he cooled his mind, and a contemptuous light appeared in the corner of his eyes, and he said with a sneer, "We'll talk about it when you sit in the general's position one day. But before that, give me the reward for the question just now."

Hmph, if you want to know the strategy of governing the country, our ancestors in China have so many things that you will spend your whole life studying instead of playing. Wisdom is wealth. If you want to know, how can you do it without paying some tuition fees.

Xu Mingxia's eyes and tone made the man with a wolf in his heart angry.He felt that his self-esteem was trampled and insulted, but he couldn't find a reason to do it, so he had to endure it.It's just that the haze in his eyes is extraordinarily thick.

He really didn't expect Ming Xia to answer like this, and there was a burst of anger and dissatisfaction on his handsome face, he retorted: "How do you know I can't afford it?! I'm afraid you don't know."

Ming Xia smiled lightly, such a thing could no longer irritate her emotionally.In the past four years, at the West Terrace, she endured His Majesty the King, Prince Kailu and others calling her back and forth, just to let herself collect all the customs and rules of the world as much as possible, and try her best to let others see Not showing her bottom line, her truest side.Xitai used her as a pawn, why didn't she use Xitai as a pawn to practice her hand?

Now, her mind is no longer as impetuous as before, and she is even less likely to be shaken by such a simple method of anger. She raised her head, faced Ramses' pupils calmly, and reminded him word by word. The man in front of her who was indirectly ignored said: "You still owe me a deben of gold."

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