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The gate of the royal city of Thebes, the royal capital of Egypt, was wide open at this time. A long group of carriages and horses were passing through the city gate and walking on the central avenue of the royal city. Their solemn and solemn spirit fully showed the majesty of the royal family.
The Central Avenue leads directly to the Egyptian Palace.
The people on both sides of the road were still cheering while waiting. When the long-awaited carriages and horses finally arrived, they all knelt on the ground, pressing their foreheads against the stone ground, not daring to raise their heads.
Their eyes could only look at the gray stone ground, and their ears heard the rapid sound of horse hooves whizzing away.
Then, there was the sound of countless Egyptian soldiers stepping on the ground in order.
After all the noise had passed, they dared to raise their heads and looked at the fleet of vehicles with a mixture of respect and fear.
The gate of the palace was also wide open, and Seth, Isis and other great priests stood at the door to welcome the return of the Pharaoh.
The sun is fierce in the sky, shining directly on the earth.
Among the ministers waiting at the door, there were several who were weak or too obese. Their foreheads were sweating faintly, but they did not dare to move. They just stared longingly into the distance.
When the rapid sound of horse hooves came through the vibration of the earth, everyone's spirits were lifted.
Soon, in the eyes of everyone who was looking forward to it, a snow-white horse rode Juechen ahead of them. In a few breaths, it had arrived in front of everyone from a distance.
The young Pharaoh tightened the reins, and the snow-white horse raised its front hooves, neighed, and stopped in place.
Isis stared at the Young King, a look of surprise appeared in her slender and charming eyes.
Beside her, the handsome face of High Priest Seth looked a little ugly.
Isis: Huh? Where is Brother Wang?
Seth: What¡¯s wrong with that guy again!
The above are the questions that the two great priests had in mind after seeing the Pharaoh returning alone, but their thinking directions were completely different.
But in such an occasion, they could only bury their doubts in their hearts and go straight towards the young king who was patting the horse's neck.
They had just taken a few steps forward when there was another sound of galloping horse hooves.
This time, the sounds seemed numerous and mixed.
Everyone looked up and saw a group of cavalry and a chariot running towards them not far away.
As you get closer, you can clearly see that the person sitting in the chariot is the respected old high priest.
Seth was stunned for a moment, and didn't come back to his senses until the team of horses and carriages arrived.
High Priest Mahat, who was following the chariot on horseback, got off his horse, stepped forward and respectfully stretched out his hand to help the old priest down.
Seth¡¯s frown, which he had just seen because he only saw the Pharaoh returning, gradually relaxed, because he had already seen the king¡¯s younger brother getting off his horse next to Mahat.
"Probably it's just that the king's brother didn't like being held by the king and wanted to ride a horse by himself.
Seth thought so, and the previous unhappiness in his heart gradually dissipated. He turned around and followed the Pharaoh who was already striding up the steps of the huge palace.
On the contrary, Isis on the side hesitated for a moment and glanced at Brother Wang, but the distance was a little far and the sun was too bright and fierce, making it difficult to see the expression on the other person's face.
Isis showed a thoughtful look, turned around and followed Seth's pace.
When the young king's brother stood at the foot of the huge granite steps, the young pharaoh had already strode halfway up the steps.
The game raised his head, and the bright sunlight pierced straight into his eyes, making his pupils tremble slightly as if in pain.
At first glance, the huge steps that seemed to tower into the sky with no end in sight widened the distance between them. The flying bright red cloak gradually disappeared into the brilliance and lost its trace.
His brother Wang has gone to the other side that is out of reach.
He can no longer catch up.
"Brother Wang?"
A soft call near his ear woke up the young brother Wang from his trance.
The person who issued this reminder in his ear was Mahat standing next to him.
Behind them, there were many Egyptian ministers and priests standing. They were waiting for the old priest and the king's brother to go first, and then they could follow them up the steps.
Mahat followed Simon for two steps, and when he saw Brother Wang looking up in front of him, motionless, he had to remind him.
The game withdrew its gaze and lowered its head slightly.
The golden hair hanging down from the forehead reflects the brightbsp; Seth was startled and glared at Yu Yu.
"have a finger in the pie!"
"I also subconsciously"
Wang Di, who was stabbed several times by the high priest's sharp, knife-like eyes, looked innocent. When he reached out, he really didn't think too much, it was completely reflexive.
"I'll call the doctor."
Seth turned around and walked towards the door. He took two steps, but then slowed down.
"Don't think too much, it will be fine once the king calms down."
¡°Perhaps to cover up his discomfort when saying this, he snorted heavily through his nose.
"When has this not happened before?"
He finished this sentence as if he was complaining impatiently, quickened his pace again, opened the door and left in a hurry.
Brother Wang, who was left in the room, looked at Seth's back as he hurriedly left, with a faint smile in his eyes.
The stinging pain on his wrist drove away the weak smile in his eyes. Yugi lowered his head, and the dazzling crimson spots on his wrist slightly swelled, and a thin burning pain started to appear. Passed on the arm.
He stretched out the slightly cold fingers of his right hand to cover the burning and stinging left wrist. He lowered his head, and his golden forehead hair spread softly with the wind blowing in, falling on his white cheeks.
The shadow of the hair had somewhat concealed some of the emotions in his eyes. At this moment, the fluttering forehead hair suddenly swayed, and the traces of pain hidden deep in the eyes were vaguely embedded in the deeper dark tones. middle.
¡°¡It¡¯s different from before.¡±
The last weak rebuttal was not heard by the high priest who had already left.
But maybe, that¡¯s not a rebuttal, just talking to oneself.
¡¾I don¡¯t need you anymore. ¡¿
he knows.
He just didn¡¯t know how to face it The things he once thought would always belong to him were leaving him little by little. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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