Chapter 130: Traveling to Ancient Egypt (48)

"Abba, why are you doing this, why?"

"Look at the way you are now, you know that now, you shouldn't have been left to you like this in the first place. Do you know that when I asked him to have sex with you, he didn't even agree to it, and what did you say you had with him? You still yelled at me here for him......

Looking at Ninira's perseverance, Pharaoh still said in one go, he wanted to see what kind of attitude Ninila had, if he was still towards Tibka, then he would only raise a daughter for nothing.

Listening to Pharaoh's words, Ninila was indeed stunned, what she didn't expect was that even if her Abba put a knife on Tibka's neck, Tibka would not agree to have sex with her......

It's a shame!

With a sour heart, she didn't say any more, turned her head and ran out of the main hall, looking a little sad, and ran away by herself, even forgetting the morning ceremony that she would go to the main hall every day.

"Bastard, for your own good, but you treat me like a wicked person...... It's really for nothing!" Looking at Ninira's distant figure, Pharaoh shook his hand and said angrily. However, all this was heard by Balai, who was about to enter the main hall.

It turns out that the royal relationship in the eyes of outsiders is not as good as the legend! Ba Lai hid behind the colorful pillar and couldn't help but say secretly in his heart.

"Eh, did you hear that, Pharaoh is going to kill Tibka!"

"No, that's his son-in-law! No, who said that, why haven't I heard of it?"

"Isn't it stupid! Since Balai became the high priest, the former priest Turatu began to be forced to leave, you look at his apprentice Tibka, it seems that it is not much better, he was imprisoned last night, and it is useless for the princess to intercede this morning, is this not clear, and it is still used to say?"

Today, the children of the royal family are in sedan chairs and are ordered by Pharaoh to carry water from a natural water source far away. It was rare that Turatu could rest well, but he did not think that as soon as he passed through the apse, he heard a few subordinates whispering about Tibka.

"What are you guys talking about? What's wrong with Tibka?" I vaguely heard it just now, but as soon as I heard that it was related to Tibka, Turatu couldn't help but step forward and ask.

Seeing that it was Tratu, the men respectfully shouted "High Priest" and then hurriedly changed their words to "Lord Scrivener", and after carefully glancing around a few times to make sure that no one was there, they repeated the content of the previous conversation roughly and told Tulatus to listen.

"What, such a thing?" Turatus began to fidget, his face as white as paper, and his hands trembled as he tried to grasp the arm of the man next to him and hold him so that he would not fall to the ground.

However, although the person next to him in turn supported him, he eventually turned black and lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, Turatus heard only the sound of people walking around his room, and the sound of the two of them talking, as if they were talking about him, which he listened very carefully.

"His time is running out, and he can only prepare for the future!"

"What do you say? How can this be?"

"He often has angina pectoris caused by other organ lesions, if he had been found earlier, he might have been able to live a little longer, but now he ......"

Seeing the doctor shaking his head helplessly, Pharaoh couldn't accept it for a while. Although many times he was indifferent and enthusiastic about Turatus, it was not so much that he made Turatus the high priest in order to support the entire Egyptian state, but in fact, to put it bluntly, he was using him and using his talents to achieve the goal of governing the whole of Egypt, even if it was to let him experience the feeling of "the son is on his side and cannot be recognized".

But when Pharaoh heard the shocking news that Turatu was about to return to the West, he was still in a trance. Their relationship was actually good before, but later the people often talked about him, but rarely mentioned him, which inevitably gave him the idea that Turatu was a high-ranking master, so he often hovered between good and bad for Tulatu, and wavered.

And today, for the first time, it was said that Turatu was sick, and that he was terminally ill, which made Pharaoh sigh. Tulatus himself knew how to heal, and he himself was a doctor, didn't he see that he was dying? Pharaoh was a little puzzled, but he didn't want to ask too much and stimulated him.

"Law...... Your Majesty, Come!" said the doctor who had been treating Turatu when he called out to Pharaoh.

Perhaps because his condition has worsened, he said "His Majesty Pharaoh" intermittently, and there is a feeling that the gas is like a gossamer and the lamp oil is running out.

Pharaoh glanced at Turatu in surprise and approached slowly.

Seeing Tulatu's decaying countenance, Pharaoh finally said nothing, but exhaled lightly, patted Tulatu on the shoulder, and comforted him to rest and try not to speak.

However, the matter of Tibka has not been resolved, and how can Turatu, as a father, rest assured. He took Pharaoh's hand, and gathered all his strength to say word by wordโ€”

"Your Majesty, please let Tibka go! He just hasn't enlightened yet, and since he has married the princess, he naturally wants to give the princess an explanation, and he will be good to the princess......

"Whose mouth is this, so quickly this has come here?" Glancing around, Pharaoh suddenly said angrily, turned to Turatu on the bed, and comforted, "Tibka is not good for Ninila, I just put him in a dungeon and punish him a little, and then release him from it when he is determined to live a good life with Ninila." It's such a trivial matter, why did the old disease recur and the liver and intestines cracked?"

Turatu was not calm, looking into the eyes of the pharaoh, the hand he held the pharaoh's arm, he couldn't help but increase his strength, and there was a faint hatred in his eyes.

"Don't you, don't you want to kill him? Those people say that, there is no wind and no waves, if there is no such thing, then those people will go around talking nonsense?"

Clearly, Pharaoh saw the utter distrust in Tulatu's eyes. He didn't know where it came from, when it spread, or where it came from, but he really didn't say anything like that, and he didn't have that kind of thought, and what he had just said to Tulatu was true, even if he was a little indifferent to Tibka, but after all, Tibka was Ninila's husband, how could he easily take Tibka's life.

Pharaoh's greatest hatred in his life was the misunderstanding of others, which reminded him of his father, who had been dead for many years, and at the beginning, he had also misunderstood him indiscriminately like this, and it was obvious that outsiders had injured his younger brother, but his father beat him so badly that he had a leg disease that hurt several times a year.