"Kill him, kill him. "Prince Ifubos got up, his face covered in blood.

Several princes around saw the miserable appearance of Prince Ifubos, although they all knew that he was the first to strike, Paris was just self-defense, but the fault was that Paris's status was too humble, and everyone would not think that it was Prince Ifubos's fault, but Paris dared to resist the prince.

With the exception of Hector, the other princes were united in their hatred and took up arms to help Prince Ifubos teach the shepherd a lesson.

The king had already stepped down from the high platform, with a calm face, and was about to open his mouth to scold the princes when he watched the princes behave, when a crisp voice sounded: "Stop." ”

Everyone looked and saw a slender girl in a priest's garment walking slowly towards it.

It turned out to be her sister, Kassandra, the princess of the city, and she also had an identity as a priest of the Trojan court, which made her have a high reputation in Troy City.

Kassandra's appearance quieted the audience, everyone looked at her, and Prince Ifubos was still unconvinced: "My dear sister Kassandra, you want to help a lowly shepherd against the prince?"

"With the gaze God has given me, let me know that it is not the lowly shepherd who has brought you down, but the noble prince like you. Kassandra glanced at Pei Ziyun and announced to Prince Ifubos.

At the moment when the archery champion was settled, she saw that the shepherd in front of her was her abandoned brother.

"Why is this lowly shepherd a prince like me?" asked Prince Ifubos, "which prince is it?"

There were dozens of city-states in Greece, and according to the rules of this era, there was a country in each city, all of which were princes and princesses, so this is not uncommon.

"Because God has given me a gaze, I know that Paris is the prince who was abandoned at Mount Ida many years ago, and that he is our second brother. Kassandra sighed and said.

King Priam and Queen Hecab were stunned, and God immediately made their hearts burst into a strong sense of parental love, and their hearts were filled with great joy.

The Queen, in particular, had often missed the poor child she had abandoned at Mount Date for so many years, and she could not imagine that her wish would be granted.

"So you are my son, Paris. The king and queen happily hugged their long-lost son, although Pei Ziyun had long known Paris's identity, but being held like this still made him a little uncomfortable.

The king and queen had forgotten the oracle warning of Paris at birth, and announced: "My dear son, how much I miss you—fear not, that you will take off your shepherd's garments, put on the garments of a prince, and receive all the treatment that a prince deserves." ”

Paris recognized his ancestors and returned to his ancestors, and Pei Ziyun was also very happy in his heart.

"Please enter my court, whether you are my son or the champion of the two hundred meters and archery, you are eligible to accept the invitation. ”

Royal Palaces and Palaces

The palace had thick walls, majestic gates, and majestic columns, and the other invitees were amazed to see the shelves covered with vines and the four fountains that flowed endlessly.

The front hall walked into the middle courtyard, the pillars were separated from the left and right, leading to the palace and the forest, Pei Ziyun stood in front of the pillars in contemplation, looking at the palace.

"To say magnificent, this palace can't be compared with the palace of the Great Xu Dynasty at all. ”

"But this luxury is not something that Troy could have in real history - this is the world of the gods, the changes it brings?"

There are a number of bronze sculptures in the hall, standing on both sides, mostly naked human men and women, and no one uses gods as statues, because they all hold candlesticks, and it is almost dusk, and slaves hold wooden poles to light candlesticks and hang lamps, and the wicks shine and illuminate the hall, and they also illuminate the frescoes, which are used to sing praises to the gods.

Princes and heroes are coming.

Pei Ziyun was taken by the servant to change his clothes according to his instructions, Prince Ifubos's face couldn't help but turn blue, his face was still swollen at this time, and he snorted twice at Pei Ziyun, showing his dissatisfaction.

Although Pei Ziyun's identity is no longer what it used to be, and he is also the son of the king like him, Prince Ifubos still does not have a good face.

The king's son-in-law, Aeneas, had his own city-state, and he happened to come over, he glanced at Pei Ziyun, who was sitting upright, and thought: "Although he is a prince, he has always been a shepherd, can his vision and insight adapt to this occasion and not make a fool of himself here?"

Agnes was the son of the god of love, married the daughter of the king, and at this moment he was also invited to the royal palace dinner.

After a while, Pei Ziyun reappeared in the hall - a white tunic with a bronze belt tied around his waist, a short sword hanging from the belt, slender eyebrows, black pupils, heroic appearance, calm demeanor, everyone was stunned.

"The gods are above!" was the first to speak was Aeneas, the son of Eros, who was sober at all times: "You are like Nemedes who poured wine for the gods, and I could not believe what I saw." ”

"Paris, my son, how sad I was when I gave birth to you, and my good son was thrown out to be eaten by wild beasts!" said Queen Hecab, looking at her adult son, and could not help but shed tears.

"Queen, you should be glad that Paris grew up on Mount Ida, but after all, he is a prince, and you see, Paris's strength and appearance are beyond mortals!" said Agneas.

Aineas didn't know that Pei Ziyun had been blessed by the goddess's mother, but as soon as he saw Pei Ziyun, he felt kind and happy in his heart.

"You're right, I have something to say!" King Priam gradually regained his composure: "The past has let it pass, but at this moment I declare Paris back as a prince, and I will give the prince the mansion he deserves, as well as gold." ”

"Thank you for your grace, my beloved Father. Pei Ziyun knelt on one knee, crossed his hands over his chest, and said solemnly.

"Paris, you are not too young, how about being your brother Hector's deputy?" King Priam looked earnestly at his son, who was strong and handsome, and who was exactly what the city-state needed, and who was eager to make amends.

"Thank you for your trust, but I feel that something is wrong, because I have never mastered the experience of armies, and I am worried about the damage to our kingdom. Pei Ziyun thought about it for a while and still refused the king's promotion: "But I want to learn from my brother and sage in the city for a while." ”

"Yes, I grant you permission to learn from your brothers and sages in the city. King Priam gradually calmed down, and this son, no matter how dignified he was, was indeed uneducated.

"If Paris had been put in charge of the army from the beginning, not to mention that Paris was inexperienced, even if he had, the unruly generals in the army might not have Paris in their eyes. ”

"And Paris went to learn from his brothers and sages in the city, and he could quickly improve his knowledge and establish good relations with the princes, his older brothers and sisters. ”

Paris has been a shepherd for many years, and he may not be able to do the work of a prince directly, so let Paris study for a while.

Thinking about this, the king raised his glass: "Come, everyone toast to Paris." ”

"Cheers!" The banquet was cheerful, and people ate, drank, and danced, as if they wanted to release all their emotions at the banquet.

Prince Ifubos was the most unpleasant of all the princes present, so he was alone in the corner with a gloomy face and a sullen drink.

Originally, I thought that Paris was just a lowly shepherd, and when the game was over, he could clean up as he pleased.

Even if he attacked Pei Ziyun in front of so many people on the field, Prince Ifubos didn't care. He believed that everyone would be partial, not a lowly shepherd.

However, the world is unpredictable, and now the lowly shepherd has become a prince like him, and even a position is faintly superior, which makes him very depressed.

Only Kassandra gradually calmed down, and she raised her glass and took a sip, her mouth full of bitterness and faint regret.

"Why was I so impulsive at the time, and directly admitted Paris and let him come back?" she always remembered the oracle that Paris was back, which meant that Troy would face destruction.

The gods' decision was irreversible, and since she had personally welcomed Paris back, she should have made some preparations for the destruction of Troy.

Pei Ziyun seemed to be aware of it, glanced at Kassandra, to be honest, he still thanked her, if it weren't for her help, he would have had to work hard to complete the recognition.

It's just that this priest princess gave him a special feeling, and his eyes seemed to be able to see through something.

At this moment, there was a singing voice from outside the palace, and the king and the citizens were separated by a wall, and the king asked, "What is this sound?"

The servant went out and came back in a moment: "Dear king, there is a troubadour outside singing a long poem by Prince Paris. ”

The king was glad to hear this, but he did not expect that Paris was so popular, and that a poet sang for him as soon as he became a prince.

You know, this shows that his vision is not wrong, Paris is a respected person, no matter what he looks like, he can choose one out of ten thousand.

At this moment, Hector's wife, Andromar, glanced at her husband, who had drunk the wine without the slightest worry, but frowned.

Originally, Hector was the undisputed heir to the throne, but now that Paris is a prince, there seems to be a faint change.

The change was not obvious, but Hector's wife, Andromar, was a little uneasy.

The dinner in the palace lasted for a few hours, and everyone had dispersed, and as soon as Pei Ziyun walked out of the palace, a servant stepped forward.

"Prince Paris, His Majesty the King has instructed me to take you to the Mansion. The servant said.

"Well, you lead the way. Pei Ziyun bowed.

The servant took Pei Ziyun around Troy City and arrived at the gate of a mansion: "Prince, this is your mansion." ”

Pei Ziyun took a look, this house, also placed bronze and marble statues, but as simple as the murals, the theme is mostly war and education, the courtyard is full of laurels, some cherry, peach, apricot, apple trees, and a circular pond with water lilies and narcissus.

Very nice mansion, and I will have a home in Troy in the future.

It was only when the servant left that Pei Ziyun closed his eyes, and after a while, he said lightly: "You are here." ”

"I'm coming. The bearded troubadour Gesne spun out, a little more modest than the first time they met.