One night passed, and Pharaoh had another daughter. Now Xining was so sleepy that he could not wake up no matter how loud the noise was. He slept for a whole day and only woke up in the evening.

Du Ya reported that on this day, many concubines came to congratulate them, but they were all blocked out, and even the mother's parents were not allowed to see her. If they wanted to see her, the mother and baby had to be out of the nursery after the full moon, then you can do whatever you want.

What happened to the nursery?

There had been no crying children for several years, but now they had a son and a daughter. Before Nakhat was overjoyed, all the others came after him. For a while, the ministers went to court to ask whether Pharaoh had been there last night or this morning.

There were no more children, so it would not be too late to congratulate Pharaoh.

The prince has been studying government affairs for some time, and Nakhat began to let him decide the government affairs. If he felt something was wrong, he would correct him. After all, the average age of the pharaoh was only about forty years old, and he should train his successor at the age of thirty to prevent him from "die" one day.

"Yes, the prince can succeed to the throne immediately.

Ramesses II also studied government affairs at the age of 13, became Pharaoh's right-hand man at the age of 15, and succeeded to the throne when the Pharaoh died at the age of 25.

It's the season when crops are ripe. There are a lot of things to do, such as collecting grain, collecting taxes, and reviewing and approving various expenses. Sometimes the prince and the pharaoh are too busy to come over for a meal, so Xining will ask someone to send them there.

After lunch that day, the second prince and the fourth prince went to soak in the pool again. The third prince said that he was not feeling well and lay down eating fruit.

Xining looked at it and asked: "What's wrong? Is the third brother worried?"

The third prince wanted to stop talking, but finally smiled: "It's okay, it's probably too hot. I'd better go for a swim."

Seeing the third prince going out, it was definitely something.

Xining hooked her fingers, and Du Ya came over. After she gave a few instructions in Du Ya's ear, Du Ya walked out.

Du Ya has a strong ability to do things, and as a first-class maid of a little princess, others will give her a bit of a thumbs-down. Not long after, the news came.

Sure enough... Xining smiled after hearing this.

The next day, Duya called the palace manager of the warehouse.

The steward finished his salute and was about to stand up, but when he noticed something was wrong, Duya stared at him.

While looking at Princess Eleven, she leaned against the soft pillow with a smile on her face... He immediately knelt down and felt a little anxious in his heart. Princess Eleven has always been good-tempered, and there must be something wrong with her being uncharacteristic of herself today.

The steward asked cautiously: "May I ask what your Highness the Princess's orders are?"

Xining leaned on the soft pillow and smiled: "The walls of the nursing home have collapsed a bit, please help the manager repair it."

This was not a big deal, so the manager immediately said, "I'll call someone to fix it right away."

Xining looked at Du Ya, who immediately understood: "Who can we call to fix it? Aren't they very busy? They have no time. Please ask the manager to hurry up, otherwise someone will enter through the gap and disturb the pregnant woman.

We cannot afford to take care of the concubines."

When the manager heard this, he knew what was going on. But he didn't dare to say that his subordinates had neglected the third prince two days ago. The servant went over and said he was not available. The third prince went there in person and said he was not available. He also deliberately laughed at the third prince when he was not far away.

The third prince came from a different background.

Now if you say you know, it is wrong. As the general manager, why doesn't he punish you?

Du Yala shouted: "Master Manager, let's go!" And at some point, two guards with heavy backs and macho waists appeared at the door, holding scimitars in their hands.

The eleventh princess has real power in her hands. As a noble princess, she is protected by the goddess Isis. In addition, the pharaoh has had a son and a daughter in the past few days. Even if the eleventh princess beats him to death and throws him to the crocodile

The lion and the Pharaoh would turn a blind eye, and maybe they would be there to cheer them on.

The manager could only swallow his words and follow him out obediently.

When I walked to the damaged area and took a look, I was stunned. There was some collapse here. It was like a ten-meter-long wall had been torn away. The removed bricks and stones were piled three meters away next to it, and there was also a pile of mud and sand.

The mixed cement was all ready for him.

"You two are here to watch the manager. The weather is hot. If the manager is thirsty, give him water quickly. It must be completed before dark, otherwise you two will stay here tonight. When it is completed, it will end." Du

After Ya gave the order, he turned around, smiled, saluted the manager without any disrespect, and turned to leave.

The guard next to him said angrily: "Hurry up and be quick with your hands and feet. It will be over by the afternoon, otherwise we will all be here basking in the sun."

Another tone was a kind reminder: "Master Manager, you'd better hurry up. I just say that we are providing water. By noon, I don't know if there will be food for you."

The manager had no choice but to start building the wall. Normally, his subordinates would do the work. He had never done this before. But it had to be done. The eleventh princess was obviously venting her anger on the third prince. She was already magnanimous and gave him face. If it were other masters with real power,

, that’s at least a whipping.

After lunch, Xining said to the third prince: "Third brother, do me a favor. The wall of the nursing home has collapsed. I don't know how it is being repaired. It's too hot. Go over and help."

The third prince was stunned, but the eleventh princess rarely asked, so she agreed.

Under the leadership of Du Ya, the third prince walked to the wall. He was surprised to see that the man sweating profusely and building the wall was actually the manager.

It's really hard work for the general manager. After putting in the cement, he has to move the bricks and stones to the wall to fill the holes, but he is just the general manager, not the plasterer who repairs the house! That damn guy doesn't have any brains. He knows that the third prince and the eleventh princess

As we get closer, the eleventh princess is extremely protective of her brothers and sisters. Otherwise, how could this nursing home exist?

Du Ya said deliberately: "Oh, Mr. Manager, half of the construction has not been completed this morning. The speed is too slow."

The manager was so tired that his eyes were filled with stars. He picked up the water jug ​​next to him and poured water into his mouth. After drinking, he sat on the ground and panted: "I must work hard, I must work hard." After the drying, the skin will peel off.

But it will take a few days to come back, so the face can still be kept, which is better than being whipped.

Du Ya clapped her hands, and a maid came over with a bowl of food and placed it respectfully in front of the steward.

Looking at the food, the manager was stunned.

Du Ya smiled. As a maid in the palace, her words must be nice and well-educated: "Her Royal Highness Princess Suritaramon said that after all, the steward is in charge of people, not work. After half a day, the steward

The subordinates should be free. Since the steward has been working for a long time, let that guy come over and the steward will watch him finish. Please give the orders after the steward has finished his meal!"

The manager was already tired and hungry, so he quickly thanked En and started eating. The bread was so delicious that he almost bit his finger.

The third prince understood everything and knew without even guessing that it was the eleventh princess who was helping him. Seeing the embarrassment of the manager, he couldn't help but be moved.

Back in the dormitory, Xining asked: "How is the wall?"

When the third prince saw the eleventh princess, he didn't know what to say. Duya answered: "It's only half gone. I've asked him to eat first. It's that guy's turn in the afternoon."
Chapter completed!