Chapter 100: Chapter 7

And just as the house was implementing the plan, in the palace on the outskirts of Thebes, Anhosenamon, who had woken up from a nap, was looking around in amazement.

The tall walls were made of whole boulders, and on them were carved all kinds of patterns, from slim lotus flowers to patches of reeds, and she lay on a mat made of reeds, surrounded by huge candles, and in the candlelight the candle base of pure gold shone brightly, and in front of her bed was a dresser with drawers filled with all kinds of gemstone jewelry, she slowly stood up and walked to the blurred bronze mirror, and quietly stared at the girl in the mirror, her skin was as golden as the desert, With a long black hair, the long hair is smeared with fine hair oil, exuding a faint fragrance, even the vague copper mirror can still reflect the girl's beautiful look, slender and well-proportioned limbs with pure gold jewelry, the emerald inlaid on it sets off the girl's emerald green eyes, which complements each other more and more.

"Kami, Kami!" Suddenly, she ran barefoot and screamed.

"God Ra, Your Highness, are you having a nightmare?" Hearing the voice of the master's call, the maid in the blue dress quickly pushed open the palace door and ran in.

"Boom!" With a bang, the door opened from the outside, and the sunlight shone directly into the palace, and a girl dressed in white linen stood at the door in a daze, while the maid in blue knelt beside her gently.

Outside the door was the familiar palace, the tall and magnificent buildings showed a deep amber color in the sun, and her courtyard was diagonally opposite an obelisk, straight into the sky, she remembered that when she was a child, she often lived here with her father, every time she had a birthday, her father would always take her to carve a stone knife on this obelisk, she didn't even care about the anxious gaze of the maid, she stepped into the courtyard barefoot, and her fingers in the depths touched the traces left by her height little by little, The next moment, the proud princess leaned against the obelisk and cried like a child.

It was at this moment that she realized very clearly that she was really back, back to a time when she hadn't even started.

To this day, she still does not understand why her beloved husband and brother would break with her for another girl, or even exile herself in the desert.

In that golden land, the light of the god Lila in the day burned them like a sharp sword directly into the soul, the wind blowing from the sand dunes at night was like a dead soul wailing, she was accompanied by only more than twenty slaves, at first they took care of her and could barely survive, and then they met the blue wolves in the desert, and the battle with the wolves took the lives of nearly half of the slaves, in order to survive she had to order the discarding of those who were seriously injured, but even so their numbers were getting smaller and smaller.

However, after more than a month, her delicate skin became like a slave working in the fields, and her long hair, which was smooth as water, became dull and yellow, but she still expected her brother to send someone to him, knowing that only Cami and her were left by her side, and the loyal maid chose to cut her wrist and feed her mistress with blood in order to prolong the life of her seriously ill mistress, but even this did not save her mistress from the arms of the god of death Thebes.

Hate? She was seriously ill in the desert, shivering from the cold every night, her lips were turned by the sun during the day, and she was even groggy at the end, but she found that she hated the woman who took her brother away from her! Whether she is self-deceiving or unchanging, she is sad to find that her brother and husband Tutankhamun has long been a part of her life, and if she wants to remove it, it is like forcibly dividing the whole person in half, the flesh and blood are blurred, and the pain is unbearable.

And this time I returned to this time, back to the time when a qiē had not happened, if, if she separated the girl from her brother at the beginning, so that they could not meet and get acquainted, then would it not have happened later? Is the other party still his closest brother and husband?

As soon as she thought of such a possibility, she felt that she couldn't stay in the palace anymore, she couldn't wait to ask Cami to help her change into a new dress, and beckoned more slaves to prepare bathing water for her, although she didn't know when the other party met her brother, but as long as her brother was not allowed to leave the palace after this time, the two naturally couldn't meet.

"Your Highness, are you alright?" As a slave girl arranged by the old queen to Iosonamon's side, Cami can be said to have almost watched her little master grow from a small girl to a slim girl, even if she was only ten years older than the other party, and because of this, seeing His Royal Highness holding the obelisk in such a gaffe and crying bitterly, she couldn't help but feel worried about her master, and worried about whether the other party was wronged when she didn't notice.

"Kami, I'm fine." It was only a moment to see each other again, but Anhosenamon understood that it was a moment when she had crossed the line between life and death, and the other party's loyalty and carefulness had helped her a lot in her previous life, but because of this, she was unwilling to let the other party worry about herself.

"But......" Kami hesitated.

"I just dreamed that my brother was angry with me for ignoring me." Anhosennamon quickly interrupted the other party's words, she was worried that she couldn't help but tell all the slave girls in her previous life, but she also knew that speaking out would not only find a way to solve it, but would only make the other party worry.

At dusk, the city under the sunset is different from the laziness under the high temperature of the day, the residents of three or three with the goods to be sold that day, after dinner, Immorton took the two people of the house to leave the slaves who followed and slowly participated in the evening market in the nearby villages, but he did not expect to receive a message from the slave soon after going out, when he returned to the house where he temporarily lived with the house, looking at the people standing in the courtyard Rao is Immorton has become more and more immobile in recent years, and he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

"Imorton, I'm sorry to come to you at this time." The black-haired boy standing in the courtyard looked at the young man who was holding his companion's hand tightly with some embarrassment.

"Majesty!" Immorton pulled Ah Zhai and saluted the young man.

"No, no." Tutankhamun's face was slightly red, this shy young man had no good impression of the old ministers who did not spare his hands in the court and the high priests of the temple, but he was very close to the army commander who was nearly ten years older than himself, so to speak, the strong character of the other party, the style of the same, and even the loyalty to his lover made him admire, yes, when he was still a child, he knew that the young man of General Sisi's family was in love with a slave, and at that time many people in the imperial capital were laughing at each other, thinks that a sergeant from a civilian background is indeed a natural lowly seed, but when the other party quickly became the youngest military commander and has remained in love with the slaves of the year for so many years, people mention the two more praises, especially when the military commander teaches the other party to read, and the other party also gives full play to his wisdom and talents to contribute to the land, "Is this your lover?" ”

"Yes, Your Majesty, this is my love." Immorton smiled slightly, introducing himself to the other party, and there was a pride in his tone that he didn't even realize.

"Hello." Tutankhamun looked at the young man standing side by side with the commander of his own army, and tried to show a kinder smile, but he sadly found that his expression did not seem to be so satisfactory, "I came to you this time to hope that you can do me a favor." ”

"Your Majesty, it's your honor's honor to share your worries." This very flattering remark, which may seem flattering to others, took it for granted in Immorton.

"I want to put Afra with you for the time being." Tutankhamun was a little shy and pulled the girl beside him, who had been wearing a scarlet skirt with a changed dress, and her long hair was all wrapped in thin braids, she stayed quietly behind Tutankhamun, with a hint of sorrow in her dark blue eyes.

#早上送出去的人下午就看见#

#我能收回我曾经说过的话么#

#那些年, we almost showed the horse's feet#

"Who is she?" Immorton was stunned for a moment, and his mind moved, "Your Majesty, it looks like this should be a noble lady, or a princess?" ”

“…… As much as I would love to marry her, you know that I am about to marry Cousin Ahnessenamon. Speaking of this, the young man's face showed a little dazed, he really didn't understand, he had always regarded the girl who grew up with him as his sister in the past, he didn't understand why the other party suddenly became his fiancée, to be honest, if he could, he would rather choose to be an ordinary farmer, marry a gentle wife, and have a few lovely children, but he remembered that he shared this idea with his sister, and what he got was the other party's laughter.

From what point they are no longer as close as they used to be?

is the excellent command concept that came out of the opponent's expression in military class, but what he cares about is the casualties caused by every war, and how many ordinary people, nobles, and even the royal family have been reduced to slavery.

It was from the other side that they thought that they should make strict rules for the slaves in the palace, and that if they made mistakes, they should be severely punished according to the rules they made, but he was willing to give them more opportunities, even though he knew that some of them did not make mistakes once or twice.

It was from their very different attitude towards the Legion - he relied on them, and even longed for himself to be a powerful man like the Legion Commander Immorton, who did not have to fear all kinds of ill-intentioned courtiers in the court, and did not have to worry about not being a qualified pharaoh, while his sister was naturally on the side of the temple, and she was influenced by the first queen, and always felt that the soldiers in the Legion were lowly slaves and commoners, and they did not deserve his preferential treatment.

- Look, how ridiculous, two people who were once two little guesses have completely different opinions in so many aspects, and the strength and domineering of the other person's personality often force him to breathe.

"Yes, you are about to marry the Queen." Immorton smiled slightly, pretending to be very confused, "But as noble as you, my beloved majesty, you can have more than one wife." ”

"Immorton, do you love your lover?" Looking at each other's hands that had always been clasped together, Tutankhamun smiled gently, "I know you love each other very much, so if that's the case, would you like a stranger to intervene between you?" Immorton, I don't want to, I just want to marry a beloved, but now it seems ...... I really envy you. ”