"I am Nefertiti's lover..."

Sisis's voice reached Tutankhamun's eardrums very clearly. Hearing these words, the anger in Tutankhamun's heart was almost materialized.

However, in fact, Tutankhamun himself did not know why he was so angry.At the succession ceremony, Tutankhamun also told himself that to be a qualified king, don't be easily provoked, and keep calm at all times.

But what's a little ridiculous is that when it came to matters related to Nefertiti, Tutankhamun couldn't treat it peacefully.

This is not a good thing.

Tutankhamun told himself to be calm, he took a deep breath, and his eyes stayed for a moment on the face of the self-proclaimed Nefertiti lover.

It wasn't his illusion. When Tutankhamun looked at this man, there was obvious disdain and contempt in the man's somewhat strange pupils.

Obviously, this man who was intimate with Nefertiti didn't take him seriously at all.

Tutankhamun noticed a subtle resemblance between the man's facial features and his dead father, and this resemblance reminded Tutankhamun of an event from long ago.

Tutankhamun remembers that before Nefertiti became his father's consort, he had been the betrothed of his father's elder brother Secythurs.

Tutankhamun still remembers that Gary once mentioned that there was a waiter named Sisis beside Nefertiti.

Now it seems that this man should be Sethis.

After quickly analyzing the other party's identity, Tutankhamun lost the initial astonishment and shock. He slowly calmed down and turned his gaze back to Nefertiti's face.

"Nefertiti, is this person really your lover?"

Although he had roughly guessed that things might not be as the man named Sisis said, Tutankhamun still wanted to hear Nefertiti answer himself.

"Yes or no, what does it have to do with you?" Fu Zhenhong said this sentence lightly.

On weekdays, Tutankhamun would have subconsciously said something when he heard Fu Zhenhong say this, but right now, Tutankhamun has calmed down a lot.

Nefertiti's answer made Tutankhamun understand that Sisis might be just an insignificant existence in Nefertiti's eyes.

Tutankhamun thought of the purpose of coming here, and warned himself not to be led by the nose by Nefertiti.After thinking about it, he restrained his expression and made his tone as calm and peaceful as possible: "Nefertiti, I want to talk to you alone."

Fu Zhenhong tidied up the messy clothes from the kiss just now, he glanced at Sethis, and then looked at the young man who had just succeeded the pharaoh: "Tutankhamun, I said, I am Your elders."

Hearing this, Tutankhamun paused for a moment, pursed his lips, and finally changed his words: "My lord envoy, I want to talk to you alone." Although his tone was still a bit reluctant, he still did not forget Due respect.

But Fu Zhenhong said lightly: "It's late at night, if you have anything to say, we can talk about it another day."

It's another day, not tomorrow.

Not even an exact time.

Tutankhamun frowned, and when he wanted to say something more, Fu Zhenhong stood up and walked in front of him.

Looking at the envoy Nefertiti, who was only half a meter away from him, Tutankhamun was inexplicably nervous, especially after meeting Nefertiti's deep blue eyes, he felt a little nervous for no reason. cautious.

"Tutankhamun, you are now the king of Egypt. As the ruler of Upper and Lower Egypt, age is not a reason for you to be willful or stupid."

Fu Zhenhong looked directly into Tutankhamun's eyes, and her voice was cold and quiet, like the spring water in a valley slowly hitting the gravel under the stream, "Some things, you should ask after you think about it, and do it after you think about it clearly." .”

Tutankhamun's hand hanging by his side tightened, his lips moved, and he wanted to retort: ​​"You..."

However, just as he started to say this, Fu Zhenhong's chin was pinched by Fu Zhenhong's hand.

Fu Zhenhong squeezed Tutankhamun with a little bit of strength to force the young pharaoh to raise his neck, his blue eyes slightly half-closed, and said lightly: "Tutankhamun, if you can't be a qualified monarch , I will take back your rights as Pharaoh."

Tutankhamun gritted his teeth and stopped talking. He knew that what Nefertiti said was true, and he also knew very well that Nefertiti had such great ability to take back his inheritance rights.

In Egypt, Nefertiti, the messenger of the gods.

It is the most irreplaceable existence in the hearts of the Egyptian people.

It was an almost crazy belief and obedience. No matter what Nefertiti did, it was normal in the eyes of those people. They would not question it, and would only follow behind piously.

It was the first time that Tutankhamun recognized this reality so clearly, as if he had been slapped in the head, he became sober in an instant.

Indeed... he was a little impulsive.

He doesn't have enough strength now, and the gap with Nefertiti is too big.He also did not have the right to question Nefertiti, the weak have no right to speak.

He is even less qualified to implicate Nefertiti in the hostile relationship between his father and mother, because it was his father and mother who committed the betrayal in the first place.

As the child of two traitors, what position does he have to hate Nefertiti's indifference.

And even if these things are put aside for the time being, now that he has become a pharaoh, he should be cautious in his words and deeds. If he relies entirely on his temper and emotions, he will not be able to become a qualified pharaoh.

After thinking about this, Tutankhamun's originally unwilling and fierce eyes gradually changed, and the barbed aggressiveness also dissipated.

"...I see..." He said this sentence slowly, as if he had matured a lot overnight.

Fu Zhenhong stared at Tutankhamun for two seconds. After confirming that Tutankhamun really understood what he meant, her indifferent tone softened a little, "Good boy."

The roots of Tutankhamun's ears turned red instantly because of these three words, and even his neck and cheeks were covered with a thin layer of blush. At this time, Tutankhamun seemed to have reacted, his own The chin is being pinched by Nefertiti's hand.

The delicate touch on the chin is exactly Nefertiti's fingertips.

For a moment, a faint sense of shame rose from Tutankhamun's body. Tutankhamun could clearly feel the heat on his cheeks, and the place on his chin pinched by Nefertiti's fingertips was even hotter. It's like being burned by a fire.

But this feeling didn't last long.

Two seconds later, Fu Zhenhong withdrew her hand.

Tutankhamun breathed a sigh of relief, but there was a feeling of loss in his heart.

"Go back to your palace." Fu Zhenhong said to Tutankhamun.

Tutankhamun nodded, but he didn't leave immediately. Instead, he turned his gaze to Sethis, who seemed to be silently asking Nefertiti what to do with this man?

"He will also return to the place where he should have been." Fu Zhenhong's voice was very soft, but the pleasant voice was full of a different kind of deep meaning.

"One generation has something to do." Fu Zhenhong looked at Tutankhamun: "As a pharaoh, you have to grow up quickly."

At that time, Tutankhamun didn't understand the meaning of Fu Zhenhong's words, he just looked at Fu Zhenhong, then at Sisis who was silent, and then Fu Zhenhong spoke for the second time Before leaving the palace.

After Tutankhamun left, only Sisis and Fu Zhenhong were left in the room.But because of the sudden disturbance of Tutankhamun, the charm and ambiguity just now have completely disappeared.

Fu Zhenhong looked at Saixis, who walked up to Fu Zhenhong and hugged Fu Zhenhong in his arms.

Just like what Fu Zhenhong said to Tutankhamun just now.

The night is already deep.

The moon hanging high in the sky will be covered by clouds, and the twinkling stars will gradually fade until they disappear completely.

Saixi Tours and Fu Zhenhong grew up together.

Cecis followed Fu Zhenhong for ten years.

At this time, Sexis held Fu Zhenhong tightly in his arms, and he gently pressed his forehead against Fu Zhenhong's.

The part of consciousness that belonged to Saixi Tours was about to dissipate, and the two of them knew it well.Saixis opened his mouth like a sigh, and gently and slowly recalled the best memories in that part of Saixi Tours' consciousness...

"Great God...

Cast the sun on the banks of the Nile

……

Please witness

With the blue lotus as the blessing of eternal life

The love of Nefertiti and Sethis..."

This was the engagement eulogy of Saixi Tours and Fu Zhenhong when they were in the Temple of Amon. At this time, Sisis selfishly changed Saixi Tours's name into his own.

After saying the last sound, Sethis's body began to become transparent, gradually, his figure became more and more blurred, until finally, he disappeared.

Obsession, obsession, all my life, just because I like it.

Fu Zhenhong lowered her eyes and looked at the red snake on the ground.

The red snake also raised its upper body and stared at Fu Zhenhong.

This scene was like when Fu Zhenhong met the red snake in the garden for the first time.

Fu Zhenhong squatted down and stretched out her hand to the red snake.

The red snake also climbed into Fu Zhenhong's palm, and then wrapped its body around Fu Zhenhong's arm along Fu Zhenhong's hand.

Everything seems to be back to the beginning.

Day two.

The sun was even hotter than yesterday, shining on the water of the Nile, it was a bit dazzling red.

Fu Zhenhong wore a golden mask and sat on the highest throne, while Tutankhamun sat on the throne slightly lower than him. The young pharaoh seemed to have grown up overnight. Facing some sharp reports from some ministers, The face is also composed and calm.

He analyzed the current situation in Upper and Lower Egypt in an orderly manner, and slowly concentrated the royal power that had been somewhat scattered due to Akhenaton's death.

Fu Zhenhong watched the whole process and did not say anything.Fu Zhenhong is not good at raising children, he won't waste time teaching disobedient little beasts.

Fortunately, Tutankhamun was smart. After what happened last night, he understood what he should do most now in his position.

"Your Majesty, Chotjano of the Hittite Kingdom took advantage of the internal strife in Mitanni, the great West Asian country, and led the army to wipe out the country in one fell swoop two days ago." Veteran Ayi told Tutankhamun about the Hittite Kingdom's movements: " This month, the other party has been trying to encourage those little princes who surrendered to my Egyptian land to rebel."

"Chotejano..." Tutankhamun slowly read the name, he knew that the other party was the twin brother of King Supiroliuma I of the Hittite Kingdom.

Before coming to the hall today, Tutankhamun also read the correspondence records related to the pair of Hittite twins.

Now that the Hittite country is growing stronger, if the Hittites are allowed to continue their journey like this, sooner or later they will threaten Egypt.

Although his father, Akhenaton, took back the rights that had been dispersed to the priests of Amun through the method of changing the main god, but because he has been focusing on adjusting the malpractices within Egypt for these years, it has also led to the loss of territory outside Egypt. Was conquered by Hittite all the way.

If Chotejano of Hittite succeeded in inciting those little kings to rebel, it would undoubtedly be a serious blow to Egypt, which was still in the early stages of faith reform.

Naturally, Tutankhamun could not allow such a result to happen under his rule, and he quickly thought about it in his heart. Tutankhamun was about to reply to Ayi, when the messenger rushed to report——

"Your Majesty, General Hittite requests an interview."

Tutankhamun narrowed his eyes: "Jotejano..."

The messenger also reported: "The other party has specified that the envoy of God should be present."

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