The next day, Xining got on the carriage and hit the road.
Akhenaten mounted his horse and followed.
Xining opened the car curtain and looked at Akhenaten who was following closely beside the car. Akhenaten was already over 12 years old, and his figure exceeded that of the second prince, who was originally the tallest. Since the second prince got married, his figure has not grown much, but Akhenaten is still growing taller as if he had eaten baking powder.
Many maids in the palace would blush and comment secretly when they saw Akhenaten getting taller and taller. The maid said it worse, she was a slave girl in the palace. Generally, they were given by their masters to their subordinates, or they were taken away after being favored by someone. It was difficult to become the official wife of a relative of the emperor. As for the pharaoh's adopted son, Ibudu's disciple, who was of neither high nor low status, if he could take a liking to him, he might be able to betrothed to him and become his wife, freeing him from slavery.
When Akhenaten turned his eyes, he saw Princess Eleven looking at him in the car. He couldn't help but blush, and quickly turned his head to look at the road. He sat on his horse and pretended not to see anything. After a while, he couldn't help but turn his head and look again, and saw Princess Eleven's bright eyes still looking at him, and now her face turned red to the roots of her ears.
Xi Ning found it interesting. The children here are so precocious.
"Hmm." Akhenaten cleared his throat nervously: "This doesn't seem to be the way to the Temple of Isis."
The Temple of Isis is right next to the palace. Why did the leader of the group go outside the city?
Xining responded: "It's to the Temple of Isis in the Old City."
The port city is the New City, and the royal palace was moved from the Old City to the New City three hundred years ago. In the old city upstream, there is also the oldest temple of Isis, which has a history of more than 2,000 years.
Xining's goal is actually to "drop in" to the temple where the high priest is located, and personally inquire about Kahamon Vasset.
Akhenaten was stunned: "It's more than a day's journey."
"Yes, we have to stay outside for one night." Xining looked at Akhenaten's eyes with a smile: "You have worked hard during this period, and you just want to go out and relax."
Akhenaten was very happy when he thought that the eleven princesses could be together, without those noble princes around them, and they didn't have to be so restrained. But he still said calmly: "Your Royal Highness, thank you for your hard work."
You can't just chat along the way, it's not polite. Xining lowered the car curtains and felt his accelerated heartbeat. He couldn't help but secretly laugh, as expected, the body owner liked this boy the most.
In the previous plot, Akhenaten was busy with the war, running around in the army all year round, and never married a wife.
Now that the Pharaoh has agreed, the marriage is decided by the owner of the body. If you still like this guy after eight years, then get married. But this has nothing to do with her, it is up to the body owner to decide.
It is "winter" at this time, and the daytime temperature is around 27 degrees, which is already very comfortable for the hot summer. But when I got off the bus one day, I still felt dizzy.
There's nothing I can do about it, my health is too bad. I've been raising it for three years, and even if it's better than before, it's still worse than the average person. But don't worry, you still have 8 years to take care of it slowly. You don't have to be fought over by several brothers at a young age, which makes you physically and mentally exhausted and your body becomes worse and worse.
It was really refreshing to be able to save the owner from such a bloody fate.
It was almost evening, and Xining didn't want to stay at a noble's house. You must know that the identity of the owner of the body is special. How many people are thinking about it and want to get married and become famous. Even if you can't get married, it's best to have some relationship in private. You must know that in history, all the princes died, and whoever married the princess became the pharaoh. There were several commanders and generals who married princesses and became pharaohs when all their princes were wiped out. Tutankhamun was the one who died at the age of 19.
His queen was begging a prince from a neighboring country to come over and become her husband. As a result, the prince disappeared when he came over, so he was married by the prime minister, who was the queen's grandfather. The queen's grandfather may also be the only male with royal blood. He married the queen and became a pharaoh. The queen disappeared from history soon after.
The rules are really annoying. If you want to be a pharaoh, the most important thing is to marry the princess of the previous pharaoh.
While camping, Akhenaten, who had combat experience, brought all his things with him, found a forest, and set up several military tents. The largest military tent served as the eleventh princess's tent.
The largest military tent was used by commanders during wars. It was propped up with wood and hung with thick cloth. It was a full 20 square meters inside. It was placed on the ground and hung with mosquito-repellent curtains. It was like a mobile tent. small palace.
Akhenaten took his guards to hunt in the nearby woods, roasted it himself, took it to the tent, cut it with a knife, and gave it to the eleventh princess to eat.
Seeing that Akhenaten could stand upright and was still growing, Xining felt relieved from the bottom of his heart. In other words, the body owner feels happy in his heart.
(Xining: It seems that my husband has been raised well since he was a child. Thank me.)
While eating and chatting, Akhenaten told about following Ibudu out to fight and collect taxes. Xining leaned on the soft cushion and listened.
No matter how enthusiastic the body owner is, Xi Ning feels tired. When he finally couldn't help but yawn, Akhenaten resigned in time.
Duya helped her lie down, covered the linen curtain, and left.
Duya came back after finishing her meal and washing up, and then lay down on a carpet in front of her floor to watch the night.
Xining lay on the ground, covered with a thin blanket. Even though the tent had been incense-scented, there was still the smell of barbecue.
Just as he was about to close his eyes and sleep, a figure suddenly came in from the corner of the tent.
This man avoided the guards who were eating, opened the tent and sneaked in. When he saw that there was a bed with a mosquito repellent curtain inside the tent, he immediately opened the curtain.
"Who? Come on... woo..." Xining was startled and was about to shout loudly when a strong hand covered her mouth.
The candle lighted outside faintly illuminated the other person through the linen curtain. It was a tall young man.
It's over, I met a bad guy! You should know to put a knife under the pillow, just like other royal families, to prevent assassins. Who told her to be loved by everyone now, and flowers were blooming? The only queen who wanted to kill her and Isenofre were under house arrest. She had no real power, which made her careless.
Xining didn't struggle. According to her body, her wrists were so thin that an ordinary man could break them. The result of resistance would be unlucky for herself.
When she saw the other person's face clearly, she was stunned... She couldn't find any place even though she had worn iron shoes, and it took no effort at all to get there. The person who came was none other than the High Priest Kahamon Vasset!
At this time, Cahamon Vasset was still in his youth, with a similar height, but his body was still thin like that of a young man, and he would be very strong in five years.
He was 22 years old at the time, tall and strong, wearing luxurious and complicated jewelry. As the high priest, he stood at the front and walked towards the statue. Behind him was a group of priests who lined up neatly and treated him respectfully. The momentum is similar to that of Pharaoh traveling. But he is definitely more fascinated by female believers than Pharaoh and is extremely popular.
But now, as a priest, he still had his eyebrows shaved off, and they were still drawn thick and straight. As a priest, all hair on your body must be shaved off. Even without eyebrows, he can charm a large number of women, which shows that he looks pretty good.
Xining found that he was injured. The wound was not serious, but the skin was broken and the flesh was bleeding. The whole person did not look as majestic and sacred as the high priest, and looked very embarrassed.
