Dressed as the pharaoh's favorite

Wake up the next day.

Noticing that the tip of his nose was itchy, he opened his eyes and found a familiar face smiling at him.

He was so tired last night that he slept very soundly all night.

The sleeping man had a delicate and clean face, and the long eyelashes on his unsuspecting face fluttered up and down in the air. Looking at it, he was actually very cute.

He couldn't help but stroked the feather lightly on his face.

The man who was awakened by his own wicked taste opened his eyes and looked at him.

Ramses couldn't help holding him in his arms, and kissed him.

I am an adult now, but every time I see him like a child in love, I always feel that I can't control it.

The frightened look when he just woke up, the black jewel-like eyes are sad and frightened, it is really interesting.

Last night, thinking of this, the man was dimpled.

Suddenly, he remembered something: "Last night, I had a dream."

Then he chuckled and shook his head, how much can Wen Ruo understand as a foreigner?

His dream was strange, he didn't pay attention to it once before, but this time he had the same dream again, so he turned to pay attention.

Forget it.

Still not difficult for him.

Seeing that he wasn't going on, Wen Ruo naturally wouldn't pursue it to the end.

"Clean up and go to court with me." Ramses stood up, Wen Ruo was startled, did he want to go to court with him?

This is the first time.

Wen Ruo didn't resist.

The maid came in and dressed them both.

on the main hall.

Hundreds of officials paid homage and shouted long live. Ramses sat lazily on the throne, and Wen Ruo stood beside him with a calm face, but he was amazed at the bottom of his heart. The main hall of the Egyptian royal palace is so majestic. resplendent.

Ramses spoke lightly, roughly talking about a dream he had last night. After finishing speaking, he looked at the officials facing down, and motioned for someone to interpret the dream for him.

All the ministers look at me and I look at you, but no one dares to go up.

Interpret the dream for His Majesty, if you can solve the rewards of gold and silver, everyone will know what is waiting for them.

The bustling hall suddenly fell silent.

At this time, Vichiel stepped forward: "Your Majesty, why don't you invite the priest to interpret your dream?"

"Yes, yes, such a thing must belong to the priest."

.......

All of a sudden, everyone discussed again that divination by priests is quite theological, and it would be best to leave this kind of matter to the priests to solve.

Immediately, Ramses summoned a man into the temple.

Wen Ruo watched intently.

Listening carefully to the conversation between them, my heart suddenly felt cold.

He knew what the dream meant.

Once in the Bible he had read by chance.

Ramses II had the same dream twice in a row, and then asked the priest Joseph to interpret the dream.

In the end, after Joseph successfully interpreted the dream, Deramses reused him and finally achieved the position of prime minister.

It is recorded in the Bible.

Ramesses' dream reads as follows:

Ramesses, who had just ascended the throne, dreamed that he was standing on the bank of the Nile. He saw seven strong cows coming from the river and grazing on the bank. Soon after, another seven thin cows came from the other side. Come, stand by the river like the seven heads before, and then the seven heads

The ugly cow ate seven other cows that were grazing.

Then, he dreamed another picture, seven full ears of wheat grew on a stalk of wheat, and later seven shriveled ears grew on this stalk of wheat, when a gust of wind blew and dried the ears, The shriveled ears devoured the seven full ears, and Ramesses was there

Waking up from this dream.

Wen Ruo withdrew his thoughts, looked at the lean high priest full of divinity, and felt a cold sweat for him, because the plot he saw in the book was completely different from his interpretation in reality.

It should be the young Joseph, but now he is a priest, and according to the answers he read beforehand, the priest's dream interpretation is not correct at all.

Wen Ruo glanced at the superior man, and found that his eyes were cold, his expression was as calm as water, and he was looking straight at the priest.

He knew that the young emperor was angry now.

Because the explanation of the sacrifice was not to his liking.

The priests under the stage didn't know that the danger had come, and they were still talking there, justifying themselves.

At this time, a stern voice in the hall stopped him, and Ramses flicked his sleeves, with an impatient expression on his face: "Drag to die with a stick, how can such a skill take the position of priest in Egypt, it is simply nonsense."

After finishing speaking, he cast a look at Mossak, and Mossak understood, and immediately stepped forward to summon his subordinates to drag the unlucky priest down.

The hall was immediately deathly silent, except for the wailing of the priests, no one dared to say a word.

They had experienced the power of this young emperor before he ascended the throne. Now that he is in power, life and death are at stake, and all the officials will fear and surrender in their hearts, and dare not have the slightest doubt.

Soon after the priest was pulled down, there was no sound.

Only then did Ramses frowned, hum.

This priest was brought up during the reign of Seti I. He was arrogant and had no great ability. He had long disliked him, but at that time he had not officially handed over his power, so he could only be put on hold for a while.

Now that the opportunity has come, how could he not use it?

After being silent for a while, Ramses continued to scan the crowd: "Is there no one in Egypt who can explain to the king?" '

A person has just died, and now no one dares to continue.

Silence is silence.

Ramses was a little disappointed, and finally he said: "Then call the other priests in the sacrificial courtyard, until the king's dream is clearly explained that the tide is ebbing."

Everyone was shocked.

After a while, more priests came over one after another, and the end result was the same as the first one, being executed with a stick or whipped.

In short, there are hundreds of death scenes, which are terrible.

Wen Ruo's back went numb.

Looking at the gradually stretched brows of Ramses, this cold-blooded emperor.

How many innocent lives were killed by a single dream.

Him, do you want to go up and explain to him?

If he doesn't go, he will use this excuse to kill more people.

He kept looking at the entrance of the main hall, anxious in his heart. At this moment, a man named Joseph should be called in to interpret Pharaoh's dream.

At this moment, an idea flashed in his mind, Joseph?

The boy he knew before was called Joseph.

Is it God's will?is it him?

But where is he now?Ramses had no intention of summoning anyone other than the priest.

In anxiety, another young man was executed.

A sense of sadness crept quietly in his heart.

Wenrou clenched his fists secretly, his nails sank into the white flesh, he couldn't feel the pain at the moment.

Wen Ruo gritted her teeth, forget it, let's take a gamble.

Before stepping forward, it is estimated that more people will die today.

Just as everyone was sweating on their foreheads and trembling secretly, a thin figure stepped forward, and everyone was stunned.

This slender foreigner?

He wants to interpret dreams to His Majesty?Really overwhelmed.

Some people in the audience laughed out loud, with contempt in their eyes. Everyone knew that His Majesty brought a servant from Palestine before he took the throne, and kept him in his harem every day. Bed tool only.

They are all betting that when His Majesty will tire of this man, he will be expelled from Egypt, or his corpse will be flogged.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that Ramses wants to replace the sacrificial house with fresh blood.

This young man is really brave enough to pluck the hair on the tip of His Majesty's nose.

I really don't know if it's fearless confidence or stupidity.

Everyone watched Wen Ruo step forward with the eyes of a joke, waiting for a good show to begin.

Can't explain, will their pharaoh kill this male favorite?

Ramses frowned and looked at Wen Ruo.

Why did he come up to join in the fun?

Really looking for trouble for himself, frowning, wanting to ask someone to pull him away.

Wen Ruo has already walked into the center of the hall.

"Your Majesty, I can explain it for you."

Ramses raised his eyebrows: "Then you come and tell me about it."

"These two dreams of your Majesty both foreshadowed one meaning. The Lord God Amon dreamed like His Majesty. The seven fat sheep and the seven stalks of wheat represented seven years, and the seven thin cows and the shriveled wheat also represented seven years, the former is seven years of harvest, and the latter is seven years of famine."

After finishing speaking, he paused, and Ramses sat up straight, his eyes full of interest, motioning him to continue talking.

"God Amon will have seven years of abundant harvests in Egypt, and then there will be seven years of famine. The famine is extremely severe and will replace all the previous harvest years. This dream is telling Your Majesty that you must choose a shrewd and capable person to let you He went to govern Egypt, not only that, but you

To appoint local officials in each region and state to store one-fifth of the total harvested grain in seven years in the granaries in each city, and the final interpretation rests with Your Majesty—”

"These grains are reserved for emergency use in the next seven years of famine, so as to avoid the devastating blow caused by the food disaster in Egypt."

After speaking.

Wen Ruo glanced at him, then bowed her head in silence.

At this time, the ministers of the DPRK and China discussed again:

"Nonsense, we are blessed by the Egyptian gods, how can there be a famine?"

"A prisoner dares to speculate in vain, it's simply brazen..."

"It's a bunch of nonsense...Your Majesty is the human Horus who ruled the land and deserves his name. How could such unreliable things happen..."

"..."

The voices in the hall gradually became louder, and the minister's face was full of anger.

Mossack clenched his fist, and this servant knew how to talk nonsense. When His Majesty gave an order, he rushed forward and dragged him out to sacrifice his whip.

Mo Puren stood there, looking at the foreigner calmly, his eyes full of interest,

"All right."

Ramses interrupted the noise in the audience.

He got up and walked to Wen Ruo, looked at him coldly, and burst out laughing after a few seconds.

Everyone was shocked.

Their Pharaoh had never laughed so heartily.

finished laughing.

Ramses said: "I am very satisfied with this explanation."

The crowd was surprised again.

Their majesty agreed? ?

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, the dream interpretation is successful." After a second of delay, someone who took the lead said something.

The others congratulated each other after looking at each other.

Wen Ruo was a little startled, and her cheeks felt hot for a while.

Seeing his embarrassment, Ramses smiled even more heartily: "You have both the talent of interpreting dreams and the ability of divination for this king before, so I will give you a new name: Safanat Banea .”

Meaning: Servant of God.

Wen Ruo was shocked to know that this man claimed to be a god, honored and proud, and he actually gave himself a name.

What he told himself about the Kadeshi battle last time was thought to be just the result of the man's passing by the mouth. This time, judging from his performance in the hall, he has some skills.

"From now on, you will be the new chief priest of the sacrificial courtyard."

After the words fell, there was an uproar in the audience, and His Majesty gave the position of chief priest to this foreigner.

...

three days later.

Suddenly rumors circulated among Egyptian neighbors that a mysterious man helped him to win the battle with Hittite before his majesty ascended the throne, and that the man interpreted his majesty's dream in front of all civil and military officials in the hall. situation.

The descriptions in the public are vivid and vivid, and for a while, the name Safanat Banea was well-known in Egypt and very famous.

Inside the sacrificial courtyard.

Wen Ruo was sitting on the desk flipping through the classics, when a clear voice said, "Wen Ruo, you are really good."

The boy looked at him with deer-like eyes full of admiration.

Wen Ruo looked at Joseph, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and rubbed his short hair with a smile.

He was also worried about whether something bad would happen to Joseph. As a result, he found out after entering the sacrificial courtyard that Joseph was a nobleman, and he had been treated well after entering Egypt. Now he was studying in the sacrificial courtyard with himself.