The prisoner who was put to death was charged with killing a nobleman.

This person went to steal, but he didn't expect to be discovered, and in a panic, he pushed down the nobleman, and the nobleman's head touched a hard object and died.

When the man was escorted up, his son cried and hugged the condemned prisoner.

As soon as she saw the familiar face and burly figure of the condemned prisoner, Xining vaguely knew who this person was. And the 9-year-old son who hugged his thighs like a pillar was Akhenaton, the future commander of the eldest brother's army.

Sure enough, when Nackhardt saw the tall and tall chestnut meat of the condemned prisoner, he couldn't help but feel a little love, and asked about the charges in detail.

The prisoners made a living by carrying them on the docks, and they had a lot of strength. Because one of the two sons was sick, he had no money for treatment, and he couldn't borrow money, so he was in a hurry, so he took a risk. It's a pity that the first time I went to steal, I was caught. Knocked down the nobles with royal blood and fell to their deaths. The son still died of illness and committed a capital crime.

Xining rolled her eyes, just this body, it is very dazzling everywhere she goes, what kind of thief, you can be a robber. If you become a robber, the nobles are afraid and give the money, and there will be not so much to do.

As long as it does not cause death, even if it is an ordinary nobleman, the pharaoh can think of pardon, and it is a big deal to cut off his tongue and enter the palace as a slave.

If you want to die now, this nobleman has a little royal blood, so he has to die.

Nackhardt thought the same way, and glared angrily: "Why don't you come to the officials to be soldiers if you lack money?" ”

Someone next to him sincerely told me that not anyone should be a soldier at any time, and civilians should also have no criminal record and no inappropriate remarks within three generations.

Nakhat said majestically: "Write that any commoner who is short of money can go to the officials and ask to be a soldier." Those who are in poor health are sent to the front line, and those who are in good health can be recommended to be city defenders and guards. ”

The historian next to him immediately used a quill pen dipped in ink on the papyrus to quickly write that Pharaoh is God, and God's word is law.

Heinin knew that the prisoner was going to die, and that Nackhart had taken in his son, Akhenaten. Akhenaten studied hard in the royal palace, and later even the powerful second prince could not win, and became the commander of Amanhotep's army.

In the end, the third prince raided the military camp with all the soldiers and horses, and Akhenaten was captured and beheaded in front of his master.

Xining's heart couldn't help but hurt, and her heart twitched again. Hurriedly tried to suppress it, and took away the feeling of the owner. This owner, a good hand of cards is not counted, and he is always distressed. I feel sorry for this, I feel sorry for that, so I feel sorry for it, so I just take it all.

It's not okay to take it all, and your body can't bear it. Look at Akhenaton's father, he is so big, and Akhenaton eats, drinks and exercises well in the palace, and his muscles are more solid and his martial arts are superb in the future. He alone couldn't stand the night when he let the master go to the front.

No matter how much Akhenaten relented, the owner was still lying in the military tent and couldn't move.

The half-dead appearance made the third prince extremely ashamed, and he didn't care whether he was talented or not, so he cut it with a "click". If Akhenaten is still alive, when the third prince returns to the palace with the master, he may not be able to kill the second prince.

Xining said softly: "Father, since the prisoner can't be saved, see that his son is in good health......"

Nackhardt's eyes lit up, and his eyes turned to Akhenaten: "He's your son?" ”

"Yes!" The condemned prisoner knelt there, his head bowed, trembling all over. Akhenaten had been pulled away, kneeling beside him and crying with tears all over his face.

Nakhart gave him a look, and the official next to him immediately called for someone to pull up Akhenaten.

"How old is he?" Nackhart asked majestically.

Knowing that the child who was as tall as a 13-year-old was only 9 years old, Nackhardt was moved. In any dynasty, those who advocate force are tall and majestic. Such a physique, the muscles are still so well-proportioned, and there are few in the whole territory. Look at the strong muscles, probably only the Nubians who have been chasing the antelope with their crude spears in the steppe.

Xinin took a step next to him and said, "The princes seem to lack a suitable companion. ”

Nackhardt fell into the hands of him, so he said: "Killing a nobleman is an unforgivable sin." I cannot forgive your sins, but I can take care of your son. Your son will go to the palace to accompany the princes and learn martial arts and calligraphy with them, would you like to? ”

When the condemned prisoner heard this, he immediately pressed his forehead to the ground, and this time his whole body trembled not because of the power of the pharaoh, but because of his excitement: "Great Pharaoh, your godlike light shines on my son, thank you for your kindness, I am willing to guard your tomb after death, and may my humble soul be able to stop anyone who tries to disturb the peace of the pharaoh." ”

He was willing to be mummified after death and placed in the tomb of the pharaoh.

Nackhat's mood was overjoyed, and he thought for a moment and announced, "Give the name Akhenaten." Prisoners are exempted from hanging and given poison. "As a guard guarding the mausoleum, then don't hang the body on a pole for everyone to see.

The minister who was going to admonish looked at the little princess a little sadly, he also thought of this idea, why did he give the little princess the first place? Look at the pharaoh's joy, the mausoleum has one more person to guard, and the other party's son is named.

The condemned prisoners were loosened and knelt there thanking Pharaoh for his mercy. It is a great grace to bestow a name, and henceforth his son will enter the palace and will certainly no longer be a commoner.

"Father, go back to the palace." Heinin subconsciously didn't want Akhenaten to be too sad, so she added, "You and your son will say goodbye for the last time, but rest assured, my father will take good care of Akhenaten." ”

"It's Princess Sulita." The official reminded.

So the condemned prisoner thanked Princess Sulita again.

"Daddy, Daddy~" Akhenaten cried and threw himself over, hugging his father's burly body tightly.

Xining had already raised his hand and asked the slave carrying the sedan chair to lift it and leave. Such a tragic difference between life and death, let's not let the owner see it, she doesn't want to have another angina.

By the time the condemned prisoner picked up the bowl with the poison, Akhenaten had already been pulled away, crying and turning back as he went.

"Go and serve Your Majesty and Your Highnesses well." The condemned prisoner looked at the child's distant back and drank the poison with a smile. He is for the children, and now the children have a better future, even if he is allowed to die a hundred times, he is happy.

Thank you very much to the gods for their favor for his son......

At this time, Xining was already too tired to do anything, leaning back in the chair, softening into a puddle of mud. Du Ya hurriedly wiped the sweat on her neck and arms with a hand towel soaked in well water, and handed over honey water.

After drinking the honey water, in a daze, Xining felt something, and the body owner seemed to be very happy.

Don't be too happy, Pharaoh and the crown prince are still full of thoughts about making the lord queen. There is a long way to go if you want to make the four princes die and get the best result.