According to the information sent by the Space-Time Administration, Tutankhamun's first name was Tutankhamun, and it was not until he ascended the throne of Pharaoh at the age of nine that he officially changed his name to Tutankhamun.

Although there is only a one-word difference, there is a very subtle difference. It is a meaning of changing the once believed in God Aten to God Amon.

Fu Zhenhong originally did not intend to directly name Qi Ya's child Tutankhamun, but after considering various reasons, she finally chose this name directly for the baby boy.

When Tutankhamun was born, his face was not wrinkled like so many other babies are born.Seeing the baby being hugged by the nanny, Fu Zhenhong stretched out her hand, and caressed the baby's cheek with cool but delicate and round fingertips.

His movements were very light, with a kind of carelessness, but under his touch, Tutankhamun, whose eyes were originally closed, opened them as if feeling something, and opened them with those pupils that could not see clearly. , staring at Fu Zhenhong.

He may be wondering why the person in front of him is wearing a golden mask, which seems to be different from those around him.

Since Tutankhamun was born of the blood of Inkia and Ekhnaton through the power of the curse, his facial features are somewhat similar to both Chia and Ekhnaton.

Especially his eyebrows and eyes are very similar to Amenhotep IV who changed his name to Akhenaton.

Or maybe it was because Tutankhamun was not conceived because of the physical union of his parents. This unnatural and unhealthy pregnancy made his complexion look much whiter than most people in Egypt. The facial contours are also more delicate than Ekhnaton's.

Probably because Fu Zhenhong's hand touching Tutankhamun's cheek made Tianxuan, who was still a baby, find it very interesting. After Fu Zhenhong took it back, the baby boy who was just watching Fu Zhenhong quietly, suddenly followed Fu Zhenhong's example. Hong stretched out his hand just like that.He stretched out his small arms, wanting to touch Fu Zhenhong's face with his palms.

Fu Zhenhong looked at the hand reaching out to her cheek, and did not avoid it, nor did she take the initiative to move forward.Tutankhamun's body was still very small, so it was impossible for his short arms to touch Fu Zhenhong at such a distance.

But he seemed to be very persistent at this moment, and even tried to bend his upper body, trying to touch the man in front of him, showing a stubbornness that would not admit defeat.

Seeing this, the nanny holding Tutankhamun first took a look at Fu Zhenhong, and after confirming that Fu Zhenhong would not be angry, she gently moved towards the direction where Fu Zhenhong was standing under this silent acquiescence. Take a look at the baby boy.

With the help of the nanny, Tutankhamun's fingers finally managed to touch Fu Zhenhong's face, or more precisely, the golden mask on Fu Zhenhong's face.

The cold and hard touch made Tutankhamun turn his round eyes suspiciously, his fingers shrank instinctively, but he didn't withdraw his hand, still stubbornly touching the golden mask.

"My lord, the little prince likes you very much." The nanny said with a smile, looking at Fu Zhenhong with some admiration in her eyes.

Fu Zhenhong didn't speak.

And at this moment, the maids' exclamation sounded from inside the curtain: "Lord Qi Ya, be careful!" The nervous voices of the maids came from inside the curtain, followed by the sound of slow but hurried footsteps.

"My lord envoy..." Qi Ya, who had just given birth, lifted the curtain with the help of the maid. She was still very weak, but when she woke up, she heard the nanny calling Fu Zhenhong, so she insisted on getting up and thinking about it. To meet Nefertiti whom I haven't seen for almost half a year.

After seeing the man standing in front of the baby boy, Chia finally had a smile of genuine joy on her face.She didn't even look at the infant child, but stared straight at Nefertiti wearing a golden mask with a pair of beautiful eyes, and there seemed to be a lot of emotions in her eyes.

However, when the eyes of the adoring person in her heart looked at her, Qi Ya suddenly felt a little speechless, she wanted to say a lot, but under Nefertiti's eyes, she didn't know what to say rise.

In the end, Qi Ya just yelled softly: "...Master God Envoy..."

Fu Zhenhong nodded, and said lightly: "Since you have given birth to the blood of the pharaoh, I will discuss with the pharaoh and grant you the position of concubine."

When Qi Ya heard the words, there was no joy on her face, and she even lowered her head in pain: "My lord, as you know, I don't..."

"Qia." Fu Zhenhong interrupted Qi Ya, her tone was calm and indifferent: "Now that you are a mother, you should know what kind of identity you have so that your child can grow up safely and stably."

Chia shook her head vigorously, her heart was actually extremely contradictory.As a mother's nature, she hopes that her children will live a life of peace and prosperity.But when I think about how this child was conceived, and when I see the child's face that looks like a pharaoh, I can't help reminding Chia that all this was a mistake, reminding her of her stupidity, and reminding her of the envoy God's love. betrayal.

These two emotions were intertwined in Qi Ya's mind, which made her feel that her head was swollen, and her whole body seemed to be in an extremely contradictory mental torture.

In fact, at the very beginning, when she found out that she was pregnant with a child, she thought about committing suicide more than once, but the God Envoy told her that she had to live, which was punishment.

So even though she was suffering in her heart, she finally gave up the idea of ​​committing suicide.

She must be punished.

Deep down in her heart, she was still looking forward to Nefertiti, hoping that one day she could return to the side of God Envoy.

Fu Zhenhong ignored the complex emotions in Qi Ya's heart. He took a last look at Tutankhamun who was being held in his arms, and then took off the gold mask on his face, and made a thin mask made of gold ornaments placed on Tutankhamun's stomach.

After finishing all this, Fu Zhenhong left, leaving behind Qi Ya and the future chosen one, Tutankhamun.

With Fu Zhenhong's promotion, it didn't take long for Qi Ya to be officially conferred the concubine position by Ekhnaton. Although she didn't record her name in the genealogy, she was considered a member of the royal family.

As Tutankhamun's father, Ekhnaton didn't go to see his blood side. He hated Chia, and he couldn't even have a good impression of Tutankhamun.

The existence of Chia is like a thorn in Ekhnaton's heart. As long as he thinks of Chia, Ekhnaton can't help but feel murderous.Because it reminds me of my stupidity designed by others.

What's ridiculous is that he knew that Qi Ya was used as a weapon by the behind-the-scenes designer, and he probably guessed that all this was related to Sethis through the information he obtained, but because there was no corresponding evidence, he couldn't tell Sethis. punished.

In the final analysis, being designed can only explain his own stupidity. Regardless of the original matter with Chia, the result is a betrayal of Nefertiti. This is an indisputable fact.

"Your Majesty the Pharaoh, the queen is already asleep." The maid in the queen's palace saluted Ekhnaton who came.This sentence, the maid has said countless times in the past year.

His Majesty the Pharaoh would come to Queen Nefertiti's palace every night, but without exception, all he got was cold refusal from the queen.

The maid was obviously used to it from being surprised and terrified at the beginning to being calm and peaceful afterwards.

As the rejected party, Ekhnaton is also used to it, but the habit is a habit. Even though he knew that Nefertiti would not let him stay overnight, Ekhnaton still came every night.

Ekhnaton glanced at the darkened room behind the maid, and finally said nothing, only stood for a while, then turned and left.

After Ekhnaton returned to his palace, the chief guard Gary reported Queen Nefertiti's today's movements to Ekhnaton.

This is something Gary does every day.

His report was very detailed, and Ekhnaton listened very carefully.

"You said Nefertiti gave the baby boy the golden mask on his face?" Ekhnaton frowned slightly.

"Well," Gary nodded affirmatively. Although he did not observe in the dark most of the time, his subordinates told him the information: "The queen put the golden mask on Her Highness Tutankhamun's stomach. "

Tutankhamun is the blood of Ekhnaton, and his mother Qi Ya was formally concubine. It is normal for Gary to call him His Highness.

Although Ekhnaton paused for a moment because of the word Your Highness, he didn't show any displeasure, and just motioned Gary to continue.

Gary pursed his lips, thinking of his subordinate's description, and then continued: "Although the queen is very calm, she seems to care more about Tutankhamun."

"Really..." Ekhnaton thought about it.

With Nefertiti's indifferent character, naming Tutankhamun himself is a very unusual thing.Is it simply because the other party, Tutankhamun, is a baby boy who doesn't understand anything, or is it because of some other reason?

Ekhnaton thought for a moment, and said to Gary who was standing below him: "Tell those people, take good care of Tutankhamun, and there must be no mistakes."

"Yes." Gary nodded.

******

With Ekhnaton's order, the maids and servants who were placed in Chia's palace served the little prince more intimately.

And Fu Zhenhong never set foot in Qi Ya's palace since that day when Qi Ya gave birth to Tutankhamun.Instead, Ekhnaton changed his previous indifference and came several times, but every time he came, he just came to see Tutankhamun.

Half a month later, the doctors Fu Zhenhong sent to Abydos got the red flowers.

After these people returned to the Thebes Palace, Fu Zhenhong, as the queen, summoned them all to the newly built Aton Temple, and then worked with these healers to study safflower.

Externally, in order to pursue higher efficiency and not be disturbed by others, Fu Zhenhong forbids others to enter the temple. Only Pharaoh Ekhnaton, who is the supreme ruler of Egypt, is qualified to know the progress, but he can't wait too long.

And this time, eight years in a flash...

For eight years, Fu Zhenhong stayed in the Temple of Aton almost all the time.Although he seldom appeared in front of people, as time went by, instead of forgetting him, the people of Upper and Lower Egypt admired and yearned for him more and more.

For eight years, the people of Egypt missed the most beautiful person day by day.

Eight years was enough time for Tutankhamun to grow from a baby who knew nothing to a young boy with royal temperament.

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