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Chapter 22

The sun reveals a golden outline from the east, and the ancient city of Thebes is filled with festive celebrations, and every household is busy for the grand celebration.

People from all over the world scrambled into the city of Thebes, and courtiers from all over the world also came with tribute gifts.

Today, the ancient golden kingdom, Egypt will usher in their new king!

The people who had already gathered under the altar of the temple cheered overwhelmingly when they saw the figures of Memphis and Isis who had finished the sacrament in the ancestral temple.

When King Niplodo announced his successor, a pair of sons and daughters stood on both sides of him, and he turned his head to signal the maid on the side to display the crown in front of everyone.

After everyone quieted down, King Niprudo announced loudly: "The crowning ceremony begins!"

Wearing a red tall hat decorated with golden cobras and a white linen suit decorated with golden jewelry, the handsome young man took a few steps forward, and walked in front of King Niprudo.

Memphis saluted the Pharaoh, took off his hat, and lowered his head slightly.

King Neprodo lifted the white crown representing Upper Egypt from the plate carried by the maid, and put it on the head of Memphis: "My child, from today onwards, you are the king of my Egypt!"

Memphis, who was wearing a white crown, raised his head and looked straight into the eyes of King Nipleido, with determination in his eyes.

After Memphis stood beside the pharaoh, the crown ceremony continued.

With a slight smile on the girl's face, she was wearing a white linen dress embroidered with gorgeous gold thread. The long skirt dragged along the floor, and the transparent tulle cloak behind her rose and fell as she walked.

"Father..." Isis walked up to King Nipledo, looked at the red crown in his hand, and there was imperceptible tension in her eyes.

King Niplodo smiled lovingly, that is his most beloved daughter... Looking at Isis who has grown into a graceful figure, I always think of her mother and concubine before she passed away.

After putting on the red crown representing Lower Egypt for Isis, King Niprodau gestured to Memphis: "Go, my child."

Feeling her father's encouragement, Isis walked towards Memphis with a warm heart and a confident light in her eyes.

Memphis nodded to his sister. He held up the pharaoh's scepter in one hand and Isis's hand in the other, facing the Egyptian people below with a solemn expression:

"I, Memphis, succeed the new Pharaoh, and join hands with the Queen of Egypt, Isis, and swear before the gods that I will rule Egypt and share the glory with my Egyptian people!"

"I, Isis, succeed the new queen, join hands with Upper Egyptian Pharaoh Memphis, and swear before the gods that I will rule Egypt and share the glory with my Egyptian people!"

The solemn oath of the two echoed in the ancient royal city.

"Long live the Pharaoh—"

"Long live Queen Isis—"

"..."

The sound of cheers like a tide sounded again, and the tens of thousands of people gathered below bowed to the new king, everyone was full of excitement and surrender from the bottom of their hearts.

That is their King...the King who will lead them to glory...

On the way back to the palace, the two took a sedan chair together.

Isis was still thinking about the shocking scene just now, and her bright little face was flushed with excitement.

Memphis looked at Isis, who rarely had a different expression, and loved her very much. He put his arms around his sister's slender waist, and lowered his head to press the small cherry mouth that opened and closed.

"Memphis... um..." Sensing her younger brother's behavior, Isis instinctively wanted to shrink back, but Memphis didn't give her a chance to retreat, and directly grabbed the vermilion.

The man's scorching breath was like a ball of flames, surrounding and tightly wrapping Isis.

His kiss rubbed and crushed on her lips, strong but gentle.

Isis's breathing was a little rough, and her hands began to struggle to push Memphis away.Dissatisfied with his sister's attempt to escape, Memphis gently held Isis's neck from behind, forcing her to open her mouth, and her tongue took advantage of the situation.

As if facing a delicious dessert, he savored her fragrance bit by bit.

Slowly, Memphis realized that he was about to be unable to restrain the fire in a certain part of his body, and when the fire was getting stronger and stronger, he finally exerted his strong willpower and let go of Isis's lips.

Memphis looked at the beautiful woman in his arms, his hair was a little messy due to the struggle just now, his green eyes were covered with a layer of mist, his lips were slightly red and swollen due to the rubbing just now, which set off the whole person beautifully Pitiful.

"Sister..." Memphis's voice was a little hoarse, and he couldn't help but pecked lightly on his lips again.

"Bad Memphis!" Isis recovered from the kiss just now, covered her mouth and stared angrily at her younger brother.Damn...it's still outside here, what if someone suddenly lifts the curtain and is seen.

"Sister...will you marry me?" Memphis buried his head on Isis's shoulder and said in a muffled voice.Ever since his sister was frightened by tomb robbers in the Valley of the Kings and fell into a coma for half a month, he always felt worried about gains and losses.

"Memphis, that prophecy..."

"That's enough! Don't pay attention to that prophecy! I said that my princess will only be you!" Memphis' face darkened when Isis mentioned the prophecy.

Isis looked at her domineering younger brother, pursed her lips, and wisely stopped mentioning it.

Seeing Miss Isis's aggrieved look, Memphis softly kissed her on the forehead again: "Sister, don't worry, leave everything to me...you just have to be your Queen of Lower Egypt at ease, and be obedient." Just wait to marry me..."

After returning to the palace, King Nipled, who was demoted to the former pharaoh, took Memphis and Isis to meet the envoys from various countries.

"The envoy of the Hittite Kingdom, Princess Midaven, has an audience!"

As the voice fell, a young girl walked into the door.Slightly curly brown hair long and winding to the waist, wearing a delicate little golden crown on top of the head, a plain soft long dress outlines the exquisite figure, smart brown water eyes revealing bright vigor .

"Midavan brought congratulatory gifts on behalf of the Hittite Empire, congratulations on the coronation of Pharaoh Memphis and Queen Isis."

Memphis's expression changed a bit. In his previous life, Midawin wanted to be his princess when he first met, but in the end he left a letter and went back home secretly, although it was later found out that it was his sister who vaguely caused Midawin's disappearance.The Hittites frequently took advantage of this incident to provoke one after another, and even kidnapped Kyrol, who was very popular at the time, which greatly challenged Egypt's face.However, now that Egypt has iron tools, I am afraid that the Hittites will not succeed! ?

As expected, Midawin saw the eyes of the people in the hall suddenly brighten, two red clouds quickly floated up on their cheeks, and they put on eager smiles and walked straight towards Memphis.

A trace of contempt flashed in Memphis' eyes. Sure enough, this Mi Dawen was going to pester him to be his princess again.

Seeing that Midawin had come to the front, just when Memphis was ready to sternly reject her before she could speak, Midawin passed Memphis straight and turned towards King Niprudo behind him. go.

"Your Majesty King Niprodo, is Midavan honored to invite you to visit Thebes together. Midaven admires Egyptian culture very much, especially you..." The words were indescribably shy.

Memphis, Isis, and a group of ministers were all dumbfounded in place. How dare this Hittite princess turned out to be an uncle! !

King Niprudo blushed even more. He held the slender hand extended by Midaven, and replied gracefully: "I am very happy, beautiful Princess Midaven..." Because she was well maintained, she was already watching King Niprudo, who was already in his forties, looked more like a young man in his 30s.

As a result, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the two have already begun to flirt with each other.

Memphis was very happy that Midawin didn't pester him like he did in his previous life. On the one hand, he didn't have to rack his brains to find an excuse to reject her; The admirer of her father actually changed her target and fell in love with her father.

Well, if Memphis was born in modern times, he would tell us, that feeling is called Orz...

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