Pharaoh's favorite concubine continued - ten years together

Under the oath of staying together for life.As long as the action goes well, after getting rid of Isis Neft and Ramses, they will be happier than any pair of lovers in the world.No one knew that these three days and three nights became the happiest and most tender time in their lives.

Perhaps, only they themselves know.

On the fourth night, still in the simple farmhouse of Dendera.A short, dark-skinned, fat man pushed open the door.He looked at Nolan with a triumphant smile.

"You're back, Pena."

"The situation is better than we thought. Our army is constantly expanding." Pena shook the dust off his body, showing off proudly. "How are you doing there?"

"Everything is going well. Both Moyetamun and Mebapa have agreed to work with us."

"What about the Thebes Palace? The Flooding Rebirth Ceremony is about to be held, and this plan must be successful."

"No problem, everything is under control. It's just you, that mercenary named Cehar betrayed you after all. Now Ramses has sent more people across the country, and the target is you."

"Yes, so I will often change places to avoid the limelight. The things here are left to you. Thanks for your hard work, my brother." Pena patted Nolan on the shoulder.

"It's okay, you can rest assured."

"However," Pena changed the subject and said maliciously, "I smell a woman. Did you attack that little woman? Other women won't come here."

Nolan froze for a moment, but didn't speak.

"With your charm, do you still need to do this? But women, if you like it, it doesn't matter." Pena disagrees.

"She's not an ordinary woman." Nolan didn't know where to say that.

"Oh?" Pena looked at Nolan with a sharp look in an instant, "So you really like her? I've seen it from the beginning. You never treat other women like this."

Nolan smiled without saying a word.

"But, my brother, you have to be careful. Don't influence our plan because of a woman. Otherwise we will lose everything. You have to remember. I will not allow failure to happen. Even you." The vicious tone made people shudder.

Nolan's face also showed coldness and ruthlessness. "I doubt again, do you regard me as your pawn too, my brother." He was not afraid of him, but obeyed him, as always.

Pena smirked, but still made a concession. "Never. My brother, you are my own brother. I have said it many times. We are brothers. In this world, only the two of us are the closest. I just remind you not to Things break our big business. Then we lose everything, including our lives. If we fail, we will never recover."

"Of course not. We will definitely succeed." Nolan resumed his usual expression, turned his head away, and stopped talking.

If Pena were to hurt Sheput, what would he do?As long as Sheput is obedient, she will be safe.If one day, he needs to choose between these two people, one is his elder brother, and the other is the life he really wants... I hope there is no need to choose, that's fine.

Pena's keen eagle eyes did not let go of the change in Nolan's expression. There is no need for anyone who stands in the way of his plan, even him, let alone a lowly Sheput... It's just these calculations, he How could the capable Nolan know...

☆、Hittite Emissary

Sumuji, who has gained hope, has quietly passed while Ivy is studying court etiquette and queen duties, and the Acht season, when the Nile River floods, is coming.

When Sirius appears on the horizon of Lower Egypt in the early morning, that is, when Sirius rises at the same time as the sun, the flood source of the Nile begins to flow from the two caves at the place where the steep banks of the Cilician mountains converge - Hapi Mixed with mud and tumbling water, it flooded downstream.The flood time is very accurate, just like a modern clock.This day is the first day of the new year in Egypt.

The Egyptians will hold grand celebrations on this day, piously looking forward to the accurate flooding of the river, and waiting for the mighty Nile to come with fertile soil.This is the New Year's Eve celebration of the flooding of the Nile.At that time, everyone from the royal family to the slaves will be beaming.There are countless boats rippling on the river, and people sing and dance on the boats.

Thanks to the coming celebration of the Nile flooding and rebirth, the merchant Ahai's business was extremely booming during this period, and a large amount of profits were recorded every day.He is an out-and-out businessman, old-fashioned, harsh, profiteering, and suspicious.Every time he finished a busy and happy day of work, he would carefully and repeatedly check the day's income and expenditure accounts. After confirming that the details were correct, he would drink a glass of fine grape wine from Imma House contentedly, and then return home to rest.

Today, however, Ahai's clerks find that their boss is a little different.As soon as the sky darkened, he dismissed the workers early, closed the shop door, and hurried home.Today is indeed different for Ahai than usual.He did not care to calculate how much his wealth had increased during the day, but only to calculate how to deal with the distinguished guests who were waiting for him.

After thinking about it for a while, he has already arrived home.After entering the door, he quickly closed all the curtains beside the indoor windows, then lit a candle, and walked lightly to a place where sundries were piled up at the corner of the stairs.With the help of the weak candlelight, he groped for a small round protrusion behind a pile of messy items, and with a firm push, a secret door squeaked and opened inward.

It was pitch black inside, so dark that you couldn't see your fingers.He walked in without hesitation.I don't know what mechanism I touched, and the secret door closed again.He is familiar with everything here, even if he closes his eyes, he can go anywhere he wants without worrying about breaking those vases he treasures.He put the candle on the table, and the dim light cast a burly figure.A figure sits at a table.The wide cloak and hat completely concealed his face and body.The blurred face seemed to be an emissary from hell.

"I kept you waiting, my lord." The standard Hittite language was actually spoken by this Syrian businessman who had been in Egypt for many years, and his fluency was exactly the same as that of the Hittite natives, without any sense of lameness.

The "adult" in the candlelight was silent and motionless.

Ahai sat down, took out a clay tablet from his arms, and placed it in front of "Sir".

"What's the result?" "My lord" finally spoke, it was a male voice.

"It can be confirmed that His Royal Highness Isis Neft in the palace is exactly the person Lord Yali is looking for." Ahai was ordered to lurk in Egypt for many years, and he knew that in such an occasion, he should not exaggerate his credit too much , after all, his master only cares about the outcome of the incident, and is not interested in anything else.

Sure enough, his cleverness was appreciated by the other party.

"Very good. Ahai. This mission was completed very well. Lord Yari will definitely reward you heavily. You have worked hard in Egypt these years. Continue to do what you should do. Lord Yari will never will treat you badly."

Ahai bowed respectfully, and did not straighten his body until he could not hear the slightest sound.The "lord" from Hittite disappeared into the air at some point along with the clay tablet.He took a long breath, picked up the candle on the table, pressed the switch hidden by the wall, and left the dark room gently.

I didn't expect the emissary to leave so quickly this time, and he didn't even ask him about other information about Egypt.It seems that the person painted on the clay board, His Highness Isis Neft in the palace, is very important to Lord Yali?

……

Ahai straightened his back stiffly, dumbfounded.

Something cold was pressing against his lower back.The Egyptians may not understand that feeling for a while, but it is very clear to the Hittites who have long mastered iron smelting technology.His lower back was stabbed with a very sharp iron dagger.

Ahai's first reaction was that a robber had come to the house.Fortunately, he had already hidden all his belongings in a safe place, so the loss this time would not be too big.But he changed his mind, it was impossible for ordinary robbers to hold iron weapons that Hittite regarded as a secret skill that was never passed on.And what a coincidence, as soon as the emissary left, he was held hostage behind him.It seems that this person also has a lot of background.

"Spare me, spare my life." Ahai begged loudly in a panic, "The villain's family is not rich, but you can take whatever you need, just please spare my life."

"Shut up. Do you want to report to the guy who just left? Don't be smart." The other party was a man with a hoarse voice.Ahai spoke in Egyptian, but he answered in Hittite.But he is not Lord Yali's man.

Ahai's mind was spinning rapidly. If it's not from Yali, who could it be?Who would send spies to Egypt and find themselves?

"You are a powerful intelligence dealer under Yali. It's hard for you to lurk in Egypt for more than ten years. If it weren't for your contact person, I really couldn't find you."

Ahai chose the safest way, which is to remain silent.

"Choose to answer my question, either say it or die." The other party was also straightforward, without beating around the bush.

"What does your lord want to answer?" Ahai asked probingly with his authentic Hittite accent.

"What did he ask you just now? What did he ask you to investigate?"

"The little one can't betray Master Yali. Besides, the little one doesn't know where you were sent. Please..."

"If there is no betrayal, there is only death," Ahai said before he was interrupted by a hoarse voice.He clearly felt that the pointed end of the dagger on his waist had pierced his thin skin. If he tried a little harder, red liquid should flow out, and his life would be destroyed that night. go to the end. "The almighty Lord Yali can't save you at this moment."

"Yes! Yes! The little one understands, it's just... the little one can only answer the adults' questions?" As expected of a shrewd businessman, no one can match his ability to adapt to the wind.Just answering the question, isn't it counted as active betrayal?

The man sneered.Put the dagger on Ahai's neck.

"My lord, what do you want to know?" Ahai asked in a low voice, resisting the fear in his heart.

"The emissary of Master Yali brought you a clay tablet."

"Yes, my lord."

"It's a portrait of a woman."

"Yes, my lord."

"The woman has long blond hair and blue eyes."

"As you say, my lord."

"Just a few months ago, the Egyptian pharaoh took the same woman to the temple of Karnak to worship the god."

"Yes, my lord."

"The woman in the portrait is the woman who is going to be Pharaoh's wife, which is widely spread in Egypt. Her name is Isis Neft."

"Yes, my lord."

"He is the person Lord Yali is looking for."

"I cannot be sure of that, my lord."

"Are you still hiding something?"

"No more, my lord. I only know so much. Palace secrets are not so easy to get."

"You are sensible." The other party finally put down the dagger that threatened his life with satisfaction.

Ahai's hanging heart dropped half.

He put on a submissive tone and said: "You must also know that living in Egypt is not easy. The young ones have to work hard to cover up and protect themselves at all times, so that they can better serve the empire."

"So," he paused, "the lord didn't come to look for the little one today. Or, although the lord found a place for the little one, it's a pity that the little one has already left here. Do you think this is okay?"

The other party laughed.

"It seems that your master, Lord Yali's ruthlessness is well-deserved."

"How can a businessman do something useless." Ahai retorted.

"Then, you can also consider changing the owner. Anyway, it is also serving Hittite."

"Oh? Then please show me a clear path, sir."

"Who knows if the great Hittite priest will reward you..."

great priest? "Could it be that what you said?..." Before Ahai could spit out the following words, he felt a sharp pain in his neck, his pupils gradually dilated, he slowly fell back, and fell into a pool of blood .

"In this world, Lord Yali is not the only one who can decide your life or death. If you don't ask so much, you may survive. Your Lord Yali can't save you, as I said."

The cold words reflected Ahai's pale face, forming a terrifying and heartless picture of death.The perpetrator wiped the blood spattered on the dagger disapprovingly, put on his cloak, and quickly disappeared into the confused night.

☆. It happened before the Nile River flooding celebration

When Buka found Sejal, the latter was seriously arguing with some young maids who had the courage to send Ivy the soup.The stubborn Sejal insisted that the court physician Ni Ruida come in person before letting them pass.The red-faced confrontation between a tall man and several thin women left Buka dumbfounded.

He simply rushed up, and while pulling Cehar to the corridor next to him, he put his hands behind his back and signaled the maids to take the opportunity to slip away.

"What are you doing! Buka." Sejal protested dissatisfied.

"Hush. There is a situation." Buka said mysteriously. Since they searched Pena's lair last time and found nothing, Buka stayed outside the palace to pursue all kinds of suspicious clues.

"What?" Sejal really came alive, "Have you found Pena?"

"That's not it."

"Then what's the situation you said." Cehal was discouraged immediately, and was about to run back.

"Wait a minute, why are you going, I haven't finished yet." Buka had no time to stop him, and simply hugged the giant's thick waist.

"Oh, what are you doing? I'm going to stop those maids who deliver medicine. They can't go in." Cehar wanted to break free, but was held tightly by the dexterous Buka and couldn't move, so he could only do it in a panic stare.

"Listen to me, there was a murder outside the palace."

"Ah?" Cehar blinked, "What does this have to do with us?"

"A merchant is dead."

"Meet a bandit? Every day Egypt has to die. I don't know how many businessmen, Buka. Why don't you care about it? Don't we have more important things?" Cehar looked at a loss.

"That man's name is Ahai. He has been doing business in Egypt for more than ten years."

Since he couldn't leave, Cehar could only put his hands on his hips and looked at Buka with a bored expression.I prayed in my heart that he would finish speaking quickly so that I could get away.

Buka dismissed it and continued, "He's a Syrian businessman. At least on the surface."

"What? What is superficial?" Cehar suddenly interjected as if he had grasped some interesting topic.

"After preliminary investigation, we suspect that he is a spy from Hittite." Buka said in a low voice.

"What? Hittite's... um..." Cehar just yelled a few words in his resonant voice, but Buka tightly covered his mouth with his hand.

"Keep your voice down! It's a secret!" Buka complained, "I knew you were unreliable, a reckless fellow."

"Oh... oh..." The big man patted the back of his head embarrassingly, "I really can't hold back, hey."

Buka waved his hands, his face full of heaviness and worry.

"What's the matter, Buka?"

"Now the situation is very complicated. The matter of Pena has not been resolved, and Hittite spies have appeared again. The terrible country of Hittite is our old opponent. There are also those suspicious people around us. I don't know what kind of people they have. Conspiracy, are they combined? Or do they each have a dark secret? I just want to tell you that we must be more careful, especially at such a critical juncture. Tomorrow will be flooded with newborn celebrations. Your Highness will follow His Majesty Attend. The more this kind of occasion is, the more we must beware of trouble. Although I don't want bad things to happen, I am still worried."

"Don't worry, I will strengthen inspections at night. You will be in charge of inspections outside the palace. At tomorrow's ceremony, I will guard His Highness every step of the way."

Sejal's words undoubtedly gave Buka a shot in the arm.After planning in detail, they said goodbye to each other and went to arrange according to the arrangement.

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After tonight, when the sun rises tomorrow, the long-awaited national celebration of the flooding of the Nile will begin.The hot season has arrived, and the restless calls of insects in the garden are one after another.At this moment, Anafetti could only lie on the bed, distractedly listening to the noisy voice outside the window, unable to fall asleep.

She has been ill for several days.She was always in good health, and she didn't get sick very much, but she fell ill at such an important moment.At first it was just a cough, but later it turned into a constant fever and weakness, and I couldn't even get out the door.Several rounds of court physicians came, but they couldn't see why. They took one medicine after another, but it didn't work.Worse than being sick, she couldn't accompany Ivy to participate in the flood of newborn celebrations.That was the first time that Ivy performed the power and duties of the queen in public as the future wife of the pharaoh.In such a sacred and solemn moment, her existence is missing.What she was more worried about was that she didn't know if the things needed for the ceremony were ready, and she didn't know if Ivy had accurately remembered the words she wanted to say.She was just thinking wildly, and she planned to go to bed early, but she just couldn't fall asleep.

There was a light knock on the door, accompanied by a small woman's voice.

"My lord, are you asleep?"

"Not yet, who is outside?" Anaferti asked immediately.

"Lord Sheput sent me here, please look over something."

What will it be? "Okay, bring it in." Anafetti was slightly surprised.

The door opened.

A leading maid led several young girls in a file.

Anafetti looked at the trays in their hands: the crown with the snake and the eagle, the two towering feathers that will be inserted on the crown tomorrow, the dark blue wig, the amulet engraved with the symbol of Amun-Ra And gold ornaments, a linen robe covered with oval gold armor... It turned out to be the dress and accessories that Ivy will use in the ceremony tomorrow.

"These are the clothes and jewelry worn by His Royal Highness Isis Neft at the ceremony tomorrow. Lord Sheput has carefully inspected them, and she said that you must be very worried, my lord, so she sent us to send these things to you for your return." You check, and if you confirm that they are correct, we will send them to His Highness's bedroom."

"Sheput is really careful..." Anafetti rubbed her slightly blurred eyes, and began to check with all her energy while talking.

After checking it several times, Anafetti was finally relieved. "Well... everything is fine, there is no problem... send it to His Highness, thank you for your hard work."

"Yes, my lord." The maids saluted respectfully and retreated one by one.

After they closed the door, Anafetti leaned on the bed in a daze, and said to herself: "Well... fortunately, Sheput is taking care of you... everything should be fine tomorrow... I'm so tired... ..."

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The bright moonlight shrouded the huge Egypt under her warm and beautiful skirt, swaying the intoxicating dreamland.On the silent road, there is only the sound of a person and a rider galloping by like flying.The forehead of the young courier on the horse's back was covered with large drops of sweat, but he didn't care for a moment of rest, he still held the rein tightly with both hands, clamped the horse's belly with his legs, loudly urged the horse to move forward, and even wiped the sweat with his hands Nor did time.He has a heavy responsibility, and he only hopes to get to Thebes as soon as possible.

He didn't know that, related to the matter mentioned in the letter he carried with him, the carriage he had been chasing had now stopped smoothly in front of the core building of the Karnak Temple.Under the steps of the temple, which was tall and long and could not be seen to the end, an old elder led a group of priests dressed in white, waiting with their heads up.

"Kanak welcomes you." The bell-like voice sounded, echoing in the quiet night sky.

A pair of slender jade-like hands lifted the curtain in front of the car.The elder at the head took a step forward, stretched out his hand respectfully to support the hands, and helped the people in the car get off.The wide cloak cannot conceal her graceful demeanor, and her hidden face cannot conceal her noble temperament.This is Karnak, and she's back.

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With fear of the unknown tomorrow, Ivy could not sleep all night.People are like this, the more they look forward to, the more fear they will have, and the more they worry, the more nervous they will be.Before that, she had been told by countless people that the Nile flooding ceremony was of extraordinary importance to the Egyptians, and she had also been reminded countless times that she must accompany Pharaoh—the man she loved deeply—to complete the ceremony without any mistakes.Only when the ceremonies and celebrations are successfully completed, it means that Egypt has once again received the favor of the gods and ushered in a safe and worry-free new year.

Tomorrow, she will officially appear in front of everyone for the first time. Under everyone's attention, she will stand on the unreachable platform of the Karnak Temple, in the name of Isis Neft, in the name of Ramses' future wife Names, aloud those words dedicated to God.

You must not make mistakes, you must not be nervous, and do what you need to do... Ivy's head is full of these things these days, and just tonight before tomorrow, she repeated it over and over again in her mind. .Ramses has already gone to the pharaoh's exclusive forbidden area of ​​the temple to perform secret ritual worship and meditation in advance.Tomorrow, he will wait for her at the Karnak Temple, and lead her to the place closest to God Amon.

The helpless Ivy looked at those complicated and gorgeous costumes, looked at Sheput who was called by her to accompany her to relieve her tension and now fell asleep exhausted, and wondered again whether this was the life she wanted.What she wanted was originally so simple, but it only became so remote and so difficult because of the noble status of the man she fell in love with.Their union is destined to no longer be a matter of the two of them.If they are still in love, if they want to continue to love, they can only accept everything that goes with this relationship.

She doesn't want to run away, and she can't run away either. Facing fate may be the only way out for her in this era... As long as her choice remains unchanged... nothing will change...

……

☆, the real queen

The priest who observed the astronomical phenomena day and night kept a close eye on the eastern horizon in the early morning of this day, just to find the Sirius star.

"Ah, Sirius and the sun appeared at the same time!"

"A new year begins!"

The tall, thin, dark-faced, pointed-nosed priest perked up when he saw Sirius rising.Soon the news will spread from Lower Egypt to Upper Egypt, and then throughout Egypt.

The solemn celebration of the flooding of the Nile began.

Sitting on a load she called a sedan chair carried by four slaves, Ivy wobbled to the main gate of the Karnak Temple.Along the way, the uneasiness in her heart was not much better than the bumps in her body.She was wearing a heavy crown and gown, and she didn't stand firmly when she landed, almost lost her balance and fell to the ground.Sheput and several maids rushed up to support her immediately.

"Slow down, Your Highness." Sheput said softly.

"Oh, good. Huh?" Ivy supported the crown she was wearing, and was about to take a step, but stopped.

"What's the matter? Your Highness?"

"I don't think this crown is quite right. There's nothing wrong with it, Sheput?" Ivy hesitated, always feeling that something was wrong.

"No, Lord Anafetti also checked last night, and there is nothing wrong with the crown and dress. Didn't you also read it?"

Yes, Ivy thought about it, last night she was in a daze for a long time at this costume.

"Go in quickly, Your Highness, the ceremony is about to begin. Your Majesty is waiting for you." Sheput said anxiously.

"okay."

If you think about it, there will be no problem, so let's go.By the way, review the lines again.

Ivy thought so, took a deep breath, and walked into the temple surrounded by the maids.

From the royal palace to the banks of the Nile, from the main entrance of the Karnak Temple to the sides of the passage inside, there are already dense crowds of people at this moment.Priests, nobles, officials, civilians, slaves, men, women, old people, and children all eagerly watched the upcoming ceremony.On this day, there is nothing more inspiring than being able to hear the pharaoh expressing his gratitude to the great Nile on behalf of his people, and there is nothing more inspiring than being able to see the torrential flood of the Nile. Exciting things to do.

Today, the grand scene is more than ever before.Ivy wore the blue wig that Egyptian queens used to, and the crown that represented the unity of upper and lower Egypt. She straightened her back, raised her head vigorously, and moved slowly and with difficulty to the steps where the Pharaoh was.

look!Is this the legendary His Highness Isis Neft?

It is said that she was reborn with the blessing of the goddess Isis.

His Highness Isis Neft is so thin.

His Highness Isis Neft is so beautiful.

His Highness Isis Neft will be the queen of Egypt, right?

I guess so.Because our Majesty the Pharaoh loves her deeply.

Hearing the discussions of the curious people one after another, Ivy suddenly became less nervous.It turns out that everyone's impression of her is not as bad as she imagined?As she thought about it, she realized that she had come before Ramses.Ramesses’s attire today is the pharaoh’s usual attire when he attends important events: a red striped kerchief (Nemes) is tightly wrapped around his forehead, and wings hang down on both sides of his head; gold Ulaas is decorated on the on a full forehead.He wears a red and white double crown symbolizing the unity of upper and lower Egypt, and holds a golden scepter symbolizing power in his hand.

Sheput and the maids bowed to Pharaoh and stepped aside gently.

With a smile on the corner of Ramses' mouth, he looked at Ivy intently and didn't speak for a long time.The way he looked at her was so doting and obsessed.Ivy couldn't help feeling shy, her cheeks turned red from the bottom of her ears.

"What... what's wrong..." She clasped her fingers unconsciously, lowered her head and muttered in a low voice.

"Nothing, you are beautiful. My wife."

"I...not yet..." Ivy wanted to say something, but saw Ramses stretching out his hand towards her.

"Let's go."

"Huh." She mustered up her courage and took his palm.A warm feeling poured into her palm, she couldn't help being full of confidence, and began to follow him firmly.

On the high platform, the first prophet Ritah and the high priest Mebapa of Amon-Ra are waiting for them.Li Tah's emotions at this time were very delicate.Looking at Ivy who was finally able to stand in front of the pharaoh, he seemed to see a bright future for himself and Ni Ruida.Thinking of this, the most beautiful man in the empire couldn't help but smile slightly.At this time, a young priest beside him suddenly tugged on his sleeve, and then he felt a note being stuffed into his hand.He lowered his head slightly, and opened the note sideways.

Her Royal Highness Princess Moyetamun is missing.

Princess Moyetamun is missing?Leaving Elio?

Li Tah took another look at Ramses and Ivy who were about to walk to the high platform.He lowered his voice and ordered: "Quickly order someone to block the surrounding area. If you see Her Royal Highness, take her out of here immediately."

As soon as the voice fell, the pharaoh and the future queen had already appeared on the high platform. The subjects around them and the audience saw this scene, and immediately burst out with huge cheers.

"Li Tah, the ceremony is about to begin. Is there any problem with you?" Mebapa reminded.

"No problem. Get ready to start the ceremony." Reitah turned around, his tone of voice covering up the waves in his heart.

Ramses made a quiet gesture.The people who were cheering a second ago held their breath, and there was no sound around them.He looked solemnly and affectionately at the wide surface of the meandering Nile, and said loudly:

Nile, my mother!

Bring me the prosperous land of Egypt!

Bring me unlimited vitality to the territory!

Bring infinite wealth to my people!

I, Pharaoh of Egypt, lord of all lands, lord of all peoples,

Here I praise you, here I beseech you—

Let me Egypt, the prosperous age lasts forever!

After another burst of cheers, everyone looked at Ivy in unison.

Well, it's now.Just say the words and phrases that you have already memorized by heart.

Ivy took a step forward and was about to speak when a crackling sound broke the silence around her before her voice.Before Ivy had time to figure out what happened, the voices of the people who had been waiting had reached her ears.

what's up?What happened to that crown?

What happened to His Royal Highness Isis Neft's tiara?

The gemstone inlaid on it fell off?

So many gems, if only I could have one.Even if it is a small one.

Ivy regretted it.Sure enough, there is a problem with Liguan.Why didn't you check again just now?

Ramses frowned.Everyone around knelt down.

Ivy didn't care that there were so many people watching in front of her. She was in a hurry and bent down instinctively to pick up those gems, but was pulled back by Ramses.

"The ceremony cannot be delayed. We are about to meet the source of the flooding of the Nile. I am afraid, Your Majesty." Mebapa said loudly.

Ivy looked at Ramses helplessly.

Ramses glanced at the scattered gems and made a shocking move.He tore off the incomplete crown from Ivy's head, revealing her beautiful forehead and Orchid's wig.

"It's okay, Wei. That's it, say the oath and continue the ceremony." He encouraged her in a low voice, his tone unquestionable.

Ivy nodded vigorously.Ok, I……

what?

What's going on here?

Why can't I hear my own voice?The mouth is obviously already opened.She couldn't make a sound!Even if it's nervous, it's not enough, is it?What's wrong with her?What's wrong? ?She was so nervous that she lost her voice? !

"Wei?" Ramses looked at Ivy suspiciously, "What's wrong with you? Wei?"

Ivy gestured anxiously and at a loss.She looked around, hoping to find paper and pen.But how can there be these things in this kind of place?No, how would she express it to Ramses.

The subjects began to discuss again.However, the longer Ivy stayed on stage, the more dissatisfaction and complaints became, and finally it got out of hand.

ah?Is His Royal Highness Isis Neft dumb?

Shhh, don't talk about her wantonly.

That is how the matter?Why doesn't she speak?

Did she forget what to say?

The Nile River is about to flood, will she annoy the gods?

I'm also hoping for a good harvest this year, which is not a good sign.

No, how could this be the case.What's wrong with her.Ivy's eyes were filled with tears, and she slowly squatted on the ground.Under the eyes of everyone, she humiliated Ramses.Why is she so stupid.She is hopeless.

Ramses' anger was taking over his heart.At such an important moment, the noble pharaoh must not condescend to help Ivy.On such an important occasion, he couldn't do crazy things.

"Your Majesty, what should I do? The flood celebration must be held on time." Mebapa kept urging, "Otherwise the gods will be angered.