Dressed as the sword of a Babylonian tyrant

After a while, the old priest and Temlu, who had successfully inherited the position of prophet, arrived late.

After the salute, the old priest confessed.

"As I get older, I walk slowly, and I have to be supported by my apprentice."

The old priest smiled and supported his staff, and one arm was supported by the prophet Temru.

"No problem, I want to be considerate of your age."

Sartu's expression was calm, and he didn't seem to care.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." The old priest's voice was hoarse and heavy, and his clear eyes looked at the child in Luolai's arms through the gap between his drooping eyelids, and his tone was gentle and reminiscent: "This child is really like you, His Majesty."

Knowing that he was referring to the characteristics of 'Bai Zi', Sartu hummed noncommittally: "The king and queen are not good at naming names, so the prince has no official name yet, sacrificial, Temlu."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Just an adult, the chestnut-haired youth in a plain white robe realized something, stood beside the teacher and responded excitedly.

Sartu said, "Do you have any good suggestions for the prince's name?"

really! ! !

The king asked them to come here to name the prince!

The old priest looked normal, but Temlu couldn't restrain the corners of his lips from curling up.

According to his speculation, the queen has a special status, and the king's obsession with the queen has spread throughout the palace. If there is no accident between the emperor and the queen, it may be like the previous king and queen. There is only one orthodox prince in his life.

therefore.

The prince in front of you is almost equivalent to the future king of Babylon!

A name is an existence of great significance. How lucky are they to be able to put a name on a crown?

Presumably in the future, not only the status, but also the reputation will be greatly improved!

And as a prophet, he is bound to become the prince's teacher and confidant in the future. Wouldn't this strengthen the future prince's trust in him?

In this way, the name of the prince should not only reflect good wishes, but also let the king and queen... No, the king's attitude towards children is average, mainly to meet the queen's wishes...

Quickly sorting out his thoughts in his heart, Trum, who is still a young man, blushed slightly with excitement, although his knowledge had already surpassed most of the ministers in the court.

But even so, he didn't want to overwhelm the teacher, he just wanted to be honored with the teacher.

Unexpectedly, the old priest winked playfully at his apprentice, smiled like a kind old man who was no different from ordinary people, and said to Luolai and Sartu:

"King, queen, my old man's brain can't keep up with the thoughts of young people. The names he gave are all decades ago. Why don't I let my apprentice and prophet Temlu name the prince, and I will do it for you. Let the prince measure the future and make a blessing."

Temlu looked at his teacher in surprise, feeling warm and sore in his heart.

teacher……

The raised amber pupils were like animal pupils, with a hint of aggressiveness.

Sartu naturally knew that the old priest was giving the young man a chance, but he didn't pay much attention to this child. Instead, he tilted his head, his pupils rose gently, looked at Luo Lai and asked, "Jiao, what do you think?"

Luo Lai hugged the cub and nodded happily when he heard the words: "Okay!"

The prophet or something is very knowledgeable when you hear it, and the old priest has to calculate the future for his family, of course it is a good thing.

Both Temlu and the old priest had smiles on their faces.

It's great that the Queen is such a good talker!

"In that case, let's decide it like this." Sartu nodded, "The name doesn't need to be too complicated, let's decide it today."

Temlu was startled: "Today?"

Sartu gave him a condescending glance: "Why? Can't it be done?"

Temlu's heart trembled when he was watched by the cold-blooded king, how dare he say it hastily?

Especially when the queen's eyes were cast over, Temlu's forehead was beaded with sweat, and he immediately replied firmly: "Of course! Your Majesty."

Luo Lai was slightly puzzled: "Does the royal family need to prepare other procedures for naming?"

of course.

Temlu whispered in his heart.

Generally speaking, two names must be prepared before the offspring is born, one female name and one male name.

And the name is meaningful, let alone a king?

That is to be handed down through the ages along with the deeds of a lifetime!

After choosing the name, you have to 'advise the gods', 'worship ancestors', 'sacrifice', 'horoscope', and 'publish the whole country'

Among them, to pray to the gods and worship the ancestors, it is necessary to place the bronze plaque with the prince's name on it one month before the statues of the gods and ancestors, which means that the name of the royal heir has been informed to the gods and ancestors, and will be recognized by the gods and ancestors.

Not only that, but the latter three items are also super troublesome.

Goddess Su Mei, that is the name of a royal heir!

How is one afternoon enough?

As a result, Temlu, who was muttering in his heart, heard their king tell the queen nonsense with his eyes open: "No, it will be fine in one afternoon, very fast."

Then their queen nodded silly and fufu: "Oh, my Jio's is too."

Temlu: "......"

... Believe it.

The queen actually believed it! ! !

"Queen, before naming, can I ask you what requirements you have for the child's name? For example, like the name of the king, 'burning flame' is the meaning contained in the name of the king."

Temlu tried his best to keep his voice low, but Luo Lai, who was three meters away, could hear him clearly.

——No way, he clearly understood that as a male, he would stand within the scope of the king's jealousy if he exceeded this distance.

"Sartu's name still has this meaning."

"Well... let me think about it..."

The child was carried by the lady Latas to the old priest for divination, while Luo Lai sat on the chair brought by the maid, wagging his tail and meditating.

"I don't want this child to be different—but, as a king in the future, he is definitely destined to be different, so as a parent, I hope that he will be a gentle and wise monarch in the future, who can distinguish right from wrong, be considerate of the people, and be tough and strong. "

Temlu sighed while recording: "You really love His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness must be lucky to have such a wise and gentle mother as you."

"Hey." Luo Lai patted his head in embarrassment: "Every parent is like this."

"That's not the case. It's special to have a mother like you in the royal family." Temlu smiled, meditated on the book and listed the names he came up with one by one.

"Please wait a moment."

Luo Lai nodded obediently with an expectant face, subconsciously checking the child's safety with his emerald green eyes from the corner of his eye, while poking his head to read the book.

"Am looking forward to?"

Always put dry and gentle palms on Luolai's shoulders.

"Of course!"

Rollei tilted his body and leaned against the white-haired king who was walking over.

Sartu snorted: "I hope you can look forward to our wedding as well."

Luo Lai rolled his eyes and joked, "I mean you—what's the matter lately? Every day, you're too strict with me. Be careful, I'll take my son and run away."

Sartu paused.

"Besides, will there be any future weddings? You and I have this kind of relationship... Hey, dear Your Majesty, you won't suffer from pre-marital anxiety, right? You can't sleep all night, and you still fantasize about your wife cheating and life after marriage. Harmony or something, hahaha!"

Rollei laughed.

But when he looked up, he noticed that Sartu's body was no longer a meal, but froze like a cat with the soft skin on the back of its neck!

Rollei: ...Uh, no, can't you? !

Sartu, the undefeated king, the proud lion, the arrogant and arrogant king in the first half of Babylonian history, and the wise and praised king in the second half of his life...suffered from premarital anxiety.

Correct.

Anxiety before marriage, poof.

It’s a bit short recently, so I’m going to Fushun for a trip.

Hey, the reviewers are on vacation too, it may be a little later to catch bugs and fix the essay, bow down.

Oh yes, I might need to use the parking lot again in a few days

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