wear it lord god

Chapter 339 The Princess Who Refused to Get Married 8
Realizing that the little princess had noticed him, Meneptah smiled at him, and suddenly all kinds of amorous feelings rushed to his face.

Xining couldn't help but take another look, then turned his gaze away.No wonder the fourth prince will have the most illegitimate children in the future, and many wives and daughters of nobles and rich men are fascinated by him, and finally reach out to the elder brother's palace.

Looking at the princesses, there are six in total. If I remember correctly, there should be three more who did not come due to physical reasons.Pharaoh Nakhat was still very diligent in making people, knowing that there are more dead and stillborn.

The four princes belong to the smartest, the luckiest, and the most powerful mother and concubine, so they can stay, and the others will fight to the death.The mothers and concubines of the three princes seem to have reached a certain relationship. If they can't kill each other's sons, they will punish other concubines. No new baby has been born in the past few years.

And now it's the princesses' turn to start weeding out, and if they are not careful, they will die young.

Xining sighed slightly, this is Gong Dou, this is the charm of the throne.Everywhere, no matter what dynasty, where.

The princesses and princes are all about the same age, so they have been taught quite deeply.The teacher disassembled a few complicated texts, and after explaining, announced to take a break.Allow students to rest and digest the content of the lesson before teaching the next lesson in another language.

The prince picked up the paper made of sedge stems, on which the hieroglyphs taught just now were drawn: "Sister Eleven, can you write this character?"

Xining shook his head slightly: "I can only understand ordinary characters."

According to the owner's memory, she only learned common syllables for recording and writing letters.And this kind of special picture-like text can be viewed apart, and a graphic can represent a story. Most of the stories are related to religion and are used for painting on the walls of temples and tombs.

The prince smiled warmly, explained it again, and then comforted: "Eleventh Sister is not a priestess, it is enough to be able to read syllables."

Priestess?Xining smiled wryly. Here, both priests and priestesses can start families and get married outside the temple.She can only remain pure unless she swears to become a saint and devotes herself to the goddess Isis.But the royal family would never allow her to be a saint, and being a priestess would damage her noble status.Because the status of the royal family is higher than that of the priests, where the gods go to worship the gods, unless the royal family committed a felony, they were demoted to be priests and imprisoned in temples.

Now the current expectation of the prince and pharaoh for the body owner is - just live!

The next two lessons are the languages ​​and characters of neighboring countries, because these countries often need to fight.Fortunately, this task is not too late, and there is still some time before being ruled, otherwise, as the last queen, she would have a legendary life with her second commander, and finally commit suicide with a poisonous snake.

When it was almost noon, the morning class was over.The hot afternoon is the rest time, and in the evening, the princes will learn the martial arts of riding and archery while the heat fades.

"Eleventh Sister, are you coming tomorrow?" Looking at the drowsy little princess, the prince asked distressedly.

"It depends on the situation, thank you His Highness the Crown Prince for your concern." Xining lay on the sedan chair, feeling like he couldn't lift his eyelids.

Du Ya immediately ordered the slave who carried the sedan chair to leave.

Back in the palace, Du Ya simply hugged her to the bed.

Xi Ning wanted to cry but had no tears. She originally thought that the waste products of Wulinggen were the worst, but she didn't expect that with her current body, being able to keep breathing was what everyone expected.

It’s true that there are too few clothes for picking, and the body is so poor that it’s easy to push.What can you do with this sick body?
No, you have to exercise.Not only to arm the brain with knowledge, but also to have a healthy body.

In the evening, when the sun was setting and the sun was not so hot, Xining asked a sedan chair to carry her to the martial arts field.

Not only the teachers, but even the princes came.When he heard that the little princess wanted to learn martial arts, even the fourth prince, who had been trying to avoid suspicion, couldn't help being curious.

When the little princess, who had been lying down all afternoon and drank half a bowl of goat milk, was helped out of the sedan chair by the maid and walked over, the teacher was sweating.With such a small body that can be blown down by the wind, the difficulty is too high!
The teacher in charge of elementary teaching tried to ask: "May I ask what your highness wants to learn, stick, javelin, sword, or archery?"

Xi Ning thought for a while, "Let's learn archery first." Archery is available in many places, and it is one of the conventional weapons. After learning it, it can be used in other tasks as well.

So the teacher asked someone to bring the smallest bow and arrow.

Bows are also divided into sizes. Few people in the entire kingdom can draw the largest bows, and the smallest bows are used by young children for beginners.

Xi Ning picked up the bow with one hand, put the arrow on the bow with the other hand, and pulled it away little by little with great effort.

The teacher taught nervously: "Okay, okay, yes, that's it, Your Highness, shoot it!"

The arrow shot out... It landed less than a meter away.

This is a bow for a four-year-old child to learn for beginners!That's it, maybe even a bird can't be shot.Standing there, the arrow can't even scratch the oily skin.

"Pfft~" The fourth prince couldn't help but burst out laughing.The third prince lowered his head and tried his best to smile, while the second prince simply burst out laughing.

The prince glared at the second prince, and comforted the little princess who was panting, and her face was obviously not looking good: "The eleventh sister shot very well, and the arrow shot out. Many people couldn't shoot the arrow when they first learned it. "

With a body like this, the arms are as thin as twigs, and they probably can't even hold an ordinary warhammer, let alone fight with a curved sword and shield.

Xining looked at the target three meters away helplessly. This should be the shortest distance. Maybe after half a year of practice, he could hit it.

Heavy weapons are not good, and light weapons are not commonly used. Three stabs and one stab need speed. With a body that can be blown down by the wind, can it breathe evenly when fighting?Don't faint again.

The prince thought for a while, then took off a sheath and a gold dagger inlaid with gemstones from his belt, and handed it over: "Sister Eleven, this is given to me by my father, and now I give it to you."

Everyone was surprised, this is a treasure, and if the crown prince wants to give it, it is also for the crown prince and concubine.

Xining took it and frowned slightly: "Brother, I don't want it anymore."

"What's the matter?" The prince was very surprised, the golden dagger was luxurious and small: "This blade is forged from meteorites, and it cuts iron like mud. As long as you have enough strength, you can cut off the head of a wild boar."

"No!" Xining said with a bitter face, "It's too heavy."

Almost all of it was made of gold. Although this dagger was small, it was heavy enough to hold it in both hands, let alone swing it.

The prince reluctantly took the dagger from the little princess's hand, and saw that when the dagger left the little princess's hand, her hands floated up.

No one could bear it now, and the martial arts teachers turned their heads away, not to show their smiling faces.The prince couldn't laugh or cry.

"Hahaha~" The second prince couldn't stop laughing, and sat on the ground clutching his stomach: "The eleventh sister is the most powerful, I admit defeat."

(End of this chapter)