The guards were working cleanly, and Xining sat next to him and watched, while Akhenaten and Duya stood on both sides beside her.

Looking at the two people who were originally alive, poured poison into the pot, and in just a short while, their faces turned black and they fell to the ground and died, it was still a bit shocking.

Akhenaten turned his head and looked at Princess Eleven. She sat there motionlessly, looking quietly, just like the statue in the temple, and was still calm no matter what storm waves happened in front of her.

Kahamon Wasset stood in front of the two of them, completely ignoring their begging, watching them die at their feet. He looked like the high priest in the previous plot!

After the two brothers who were trying to murder him were dealt with, he ordered to investigate all the relevant people and arrested them.

Seeing Kahamon Wasset doing things so vigorously, the senior priests under him promised to cooperate one by one. At this time, the dust was settled, and even if there was any involvement, they had to draw a clear line and flatter them quickly.

But this is a priesthood matter. She has done almost everything. Could it be that she stayed and then looked at the person she was chasing yesterday and then executed?

Xining stood up: "I'm going to the Temple of Isis."

Hearing this, Kahamon Wasset immediately turned around and wanted to give it to him.

Xining saw the golden seal hanging around Kahamon Wasset's neck: "Is this the golden seal of the high priest?"

He picked it up and looked at it curiously, causing a group of priests to stare behind him. But Kahamon Wasset didn't think it was normal, but instead smiled slightly on the corner of his mouth.

Heavy, Xining put down and raised her head and said, "Last night, those people used fake gold seals to fool people. After they caught it, they couldn't just whip them twenty times."

"Yes!" Kahamon Wasset once again thanked: "Thank you for your help this time, otherwise I will be in danger."

Bandage him with wounds; take food and accommodation; lend him cosmetics in the morning, let him put on his eyeshadow and draw eyeliner; prepare a set of good jewelry; make him stand up from the wooden box with a look of appearance, making everyone around him stunned. This kind of kindness is indeed great!

Xining did not respond directly, smiled and turned to Akhenaten: "Leave ten people to the high priest."

Akhenaten responded, she raised her hand, and Du Ya beside her immediately supported her and walked out.

When he walked out, Kahamon Wasset saw him off and delivered him to the carriage outside the door.

Before getting on the car, Xining suggested: "Now that you have just taken office, be careful. Send the situation to Pharaoh as soon as possible. If there is a shortage of people, let my father call some people for you first." The ten people were just asking someone to use it at his hands. If those high priests were not convinced by this young high priest and refused to call their servants and guards, that would be far from enough.

Kahamon Wasset looked approachable because of his gratitude, and even bowed his head slightly and bowed: "Thank you, Your Highness, Princess."

The carriage slowly headed towards the goddess temple, Xining leaned against it, while Duya secretly looked through the curtains behind the car, and then smiled and said, "The high priest is still standing there."

Xining did not respond, closed her eyes and rested.

After the worship and returning to the palace, Nakhart had received the news that the high priest had died and identified Kahamon Wasset as the new high priest before his death.

As soon as the Eleventh Princess came back, Nackhart took the prince to the bedroom. Asking questions was just like interrogating, it would be best to know everything in detail.

Naturally, Xining didn't dare to say that Kahamon Wasset was in a panic. She ran to her bed, sat on her waist, covered her mouth, lying beside her, hiding in the blanket, and was close to her. But after she got into the tent, the people who were chasing her had to come in and check it, and let Kahamon Wasset hide in the mosquito net and avoid a disaster. Because she bumped into her, she ordered people to pull down and whip twenty whips.

Du Ya lowered her head...What, she just opened the mosquito net but still didn't see anyone, so she must be in the blanket. Such a big man was so big that he couldn't see him, so he must be very close to the princess.

When you catch the scar face, you will definitely be executed. If the princess doesn’t say it or the high priest doesn’t say it, who will know?

Nackhart couldn't help but sigh. It seemed that the high priest's position was the same as the throne, and he was obtained at the risk of his life.

Then he talked about the high priest borrowing the guards, and Xining asked, "Did the father borrow it?"

It was funny to think about it: "It's not just borrowing 50 guards, but also transferring Ibdu and 2,000 soldiers over. If Kahamon Wasset saw it, he would be shocked and thought he had snatched his position."

Nackhart raised his head: "The high priest just took office, and his foundation is unstable. Otherwise, no one would want to kill him. Daughter, the high priest you saved, said he would not die no matter what!"

Then he changed his face, smiling with a lot of smiles, and his face changed very quickly: "There is one more thing I want to discuss with you. In a few days, the high priest will hold a ceremony for office. He will send a gift to him, and you will go together at that time."

Xining thought about it and understood something: "Are you planning to give less gifts?"

Nackhart licked his old face: "There is no way. In the past, I gave less, but I was not sincere enough. If I gave more, the treasury was short of money. With this, I could save some money."

It is not a little bit to save, but you should know that the high priest not only inherits a large amount of land and slaves, but every year the Pharaoh would provide money, asking the high priest to provide gods, so that the Erhe Basin would be prosperous, the country would be prosperous and the people would be safe, and the palace would be smooth and smooth. In the end, the high priest had more money than the Pharaoh.

Of course, you have to pay for it. If natural disasters and man-made disasters lead to national turmoil, the high priest will still fail after praying, and there is no appropriate reason. Pharaoh will ruthlessly take back all his property, hang the useless high priest, and use a more suitable high priest.

But now everything goes well, and you can only give money to please the "gods" and let the high priest admit that the Pharaoh is protected by the gods and stabilize the royal power.

Xining thought for a while and made a suggestion: "I have an idea. The former high priest had many sons, and they must have property on their hands. The father simply sent someone to find out, compressed the property on their hands to the amount of ordinary nobles, and gave the property they searched as a gift to the high priest..."

The prince immediately smiled, it was like borrowing flowers to offer Buddha.

Nackhart thought about it carefully that the position of the high priest was so attractive, and Kahamon Wasset's wings were not yet full. Even if he had already killed two older brothers, the other brothers might not have any other intentions.

If Kahamon Wasset dies, the high priest's position will be vacant again.

Those sons must be ready to make an opportunity to plan before Kahamon Wasset has no successor.

If the property of these brothers is found to be weakened, Kahamon Wasset will definitely be happy. Moreover, there are many gifts given, so the Pharaoh will be quite proud.
Chapter completed!