Most of them did not look at each other, and a few of them stood behind and looked at each other. But their eyes were wandering, and their eyes were turning.

What was the promise of being an idle job, but what was the promise of being a guard at the door of the parenting center? How did it become? Military training is needed in normal times and they will die at critical moments?

Thinking of military training, what kind of life would it be like! The previous five days were pretty good, but the days afterwards were getting worse day by day, so I had to go to the mass grave to bury the body.

There is at least one hundred largest mass graves in history. At first glance, there is almost no side to see. People who have never been to the battlefield immediately vomited. A group of veterans looked at their embarrassment, full of contempt and ridicule. They never want to go there in their lives! They don’t want to carry tree stumps, climb over wooden walls, smash stones, and even more so... They just come to be guards!

Finally someone spoke: "I will be loyal to the noble Princess Suli Taramon!"

One person said it and immediately got the response. He was originally sparse, but in the end he knelt down to show his loyalty.

Xining was very satisfied. There were no idiots inside. She said she could go to the place where she was in charge and said that she could let her go, but Pharaoh might not be willing to let her go. Maybe Pharaoh was angry, what, I asked you to be loyal to the princess, but you didn't want to feed them all. Anyway, how many people were needed, there were more than a hundred left this time.

Xining nodded and said to Akhenaten, "You are the ones who are in charge of these people. Now you report to me every three days. Don't come to me if you have any major issues."

Akhenaten, who was still holding the list in his hand, was stunned. What rhythm was this? He watched the little princess leave with Du Ya's support.

A group of tall and strong guards looked at Akhenaten. Although his figure was almost as close to an adult, he still looked childish. People familiar with him knew that he was only over 9 years old and was a little short of 10 years old. Why did he entrust him with important responsibilities?

Don’t look at it, the little princess has gone far away, and she won’t come back even if she sees it. Let’s make arrangements quickly. By the way, the little princess is just 8 years old, but it is praised by everyone. It is even more popular than the eldest princess who has become the crown prince’s concubine and over 16 years old.

What should I do? Akhenaten thought about it and was smart: "Disband on the spot and rest, gather after dinner."

He picked up the list, pretended to be confident, and went to his own small yard. After a while, he made sure that all the guards outside had returned to the guard room to hide from the cool day. He put the list in his hand and quietly ran to the little princess' dormitory next door.

Unexpectedly, the Pharaoh was already there, holding the melon and gnawing.

Looking at Akhenaten holding the list in his hand, he looked embarrassed. He knew that he had made a difficult situation. After all, he was only 9 years old. Even if he was the commander of the three armies under the Pharaoh in the future, he would still be a young bird with no feathers yet.

Xining smiled and patiently guided: Twenty people can be divided into several teams, and if they still think it is not possible, they can be in groups of two. This time, a few of the guards were the original palace guards. If they usually think it is OK, they will be promoted to the team leader. Tell them that if they are well managed, they can be the team leader of four people; those with outstanding abilities can be the squadron leader of six people and eight people. Finally, they will become his deputy manager. Then for promotion, they will do their best or rack their brains to compete with each other. As leaders, they can take advantage of their weaknesses and restrain each other.

Akhenaten listened carefully, nodded frequently, and looked like he was studying seriously.

Nackhart looked at the little princess again with a different look. He was still honing Akhenate, and the little princess directly allowed him to learn more deeply. Well, let's see how Akhenaten's abilities are. After all, he is only 9 years old and cannot give him great hope.

So he gave Akhenaten the reassurance medicine: "If you let go, please ask the chief guard or the supervisor of the palace if you don't understand."

Akhenaten immediately knelt down happily: "Thank you, the great Majesty, and thank the noble Princess Sulitaramon for the noble Princess Sulitaramon."

This is a trouble, and you have to add honorary titles. You should know that in the court, it will take several minutes for officials to read the full set of honorary titles and names of hundreds of words by Nackhart and the Queen.

Xining smiled and said, "With your father here, what are you afraid of?"

Akhenaten said according to his meaning: "Yes, with Your Majesty here, I am not afraid of anything, just because I am afraid that I am not capable enough and have not arranged it well. I will do my best to avoid disappointing Your Majesty and His Highness."

It doesn't matter if you make a fuss. With him, the pharaoh, you can clean up the mess with just one word! So he is very important... Nackhart was very happy, his appetite was wide open, and he picked up another piece of melon.

Xining said to Akhenaten, "You don't have to go back anymore. Your grandfather, just have lunch here. Your prince and the other princes will come here later!"

Sure enough, the princes who had finished class ran to Akhenaten and saw that the people were not there, and they knew that they were all coming from the little princess.

After a few meals, Nackhart learned his lesson and took several at once when the bread came.

Seeing that Nakhart was going to take it, Xining quickly stopped it: "Father, take it less, there will be some later, you can eat fresh ones."

"I'll take another one..." After picking up one, I still reached out and stared at the bread basket: "I haven't seen this bread before, give it to me too... that..."

"Okay, Father! Leave something for us." Xining had to rush the maid who was carrying the bread away, and then take it with her, so she just left all the bread.

She didn't take it either, and took it directly from the Nackhart plate. The bread sent to Pharaoh every day was in a fixed quantity, otherwise Pharaoh would have eaten too much again!

Today, the prince seemed a little strange. After taking the bread, he said in a controversial tone: "Eleventh Sister, can I bring some bread back?"

Nackhart looked at her side: "What, do you want to please Isenofre?" Speaking of this eldest daughter, she was not as satisfied as apart from her bloodline. It would be better to feed her bread with bread.

Isenofre, who was dining, sneezes.

The prince said a little embarrassedly: "These two days, Turnerfei has a little bad appetite and is always disgusting."

Nackhart was stunned. He calculated the day. It has been more than a month since his wedding, but it has been less than two months...

Xining was also stunned. Could it be that... the speed is so fast, people in tropical areas are so precocious.

So he said quietly, "Well, I'll choose a few later. Since I have a bad appetite, I'll ask the witch doctor to come and take a look." He also winked at the envoy of Nackhart.

Nackhart was stunned again. How old is the little princess? Why do you understand this? She is so precocious... Well, the breeding house next door is the breeding house. I have never let go of sheep, I have seen sheep running.

The second prince was eating, as if he understood something, and suddenly slapped the table, laughing with his mouth wide open: "Brother, is the concubine pregnant?!"

The words startled all the people! The prince was stunned, was that fast?

Nackhart…

Xining...
Chapter completed!