He asked the maid to take the newly purchased slave down and clean it up.
Seeing that Lagasi had gone out to do some business, Regeer resigned knowingly.
Cheng Qianxun could finally lie down and close his eyes to rest.
It was only the fourth day, and she was as tired as a dog.
What to do with the remaining ninety-six days?
Fortunately, everything was smooth sailing.
At least the siege of the city was resolved.
The people regarded her as a god, and she became a target.
Three kings and one prince turned their siege to her.
To siege a city is to show force, but to capture it is to show charm.
When men promote force, it is not for rights and women.
With rights, there are women.
So ultimately, force is mostly for women.
Such a good thing as having both fame and fortune and having multiple sons as kings is undoubtedly a fool.
Otherwise, if this city is conquered, only by driving it out and massacring it can we fully possess it, and other countries will attack again, perhaps uniting in the name of God or justice.
I don't know how long it took, Lagasi came back and reported softly: "They have left the city and promised not to come back within three years.
I also warned them.
If you see them, no matter what the reason is, kill them all first."
Cheng Qianxun lay lazily and said, "Well, well done.
Thank you for the hard work.
You go back and rest first."
It was really difficult to cheer up, and he felt tired and exhausted.
Lagasi asked cautiously: "Why did the queen buy this slave?
If other ministers find out, they may want to stir up trouble.
Although many city-states and countries support goddesses, they also ask female priests to go out to find rich people, and pay after blending, but These are extraordinary times, and I don’t know what the attitude of those kings is.
It is said that the three kings are unusual among all the kings.
They have canceled the bride’s sacrificial activities and made it voluntary.
The high priests almost turned against them."
Frown slightly.
Cheng Qianxun opened his eyes: "What do you mean?"
Lagasi knew that she actually didn't know many things, and he was happy to tell her, so he talked about the customs and rules in this area.
After listening to this, Cheng Qianxun's jaw almost dropped.
In many countries, brides have to sit in front of the goddess's temple with their veils covered before their wedding.
When the man who likes her drops a silver coin and takes her away, the first night belongs to him.
If no man is willing to take her away, then she cannot go home and must wait day and night until she returns.
The money earned goes to the temple, and the bride can receive the blessings of the priests.
Ragassi spoke of the priestess again.
A priestess is a woman sworn to serve the goddess.
They are all beautiful women.
They wait in the temple for men to come to their door.
The men will go for divination, have meals, and even relieve stress and receive God's will through "mingling".
The men will leave more or less money as offerings.
Cheng Qianxun had a strange expression: "It's possible to relieve stress, but you have to accept God's will..."
"Some men have a light and airy feeling after mingling.
It's like flying into the sky."
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Lagasi did not shy away from it at all, telling the whole story: "Some even felt the presence of God when they almost fainted."
With the "help" of the beautiful priestess, it will definitely be great.
The previous bride had to serve once on the eve of her wedding.
I heard this happened in ancient Babylon.
Whether she was a poor man or a queen, she had to sit in front of the temple and wait before her wedding.
If no man wants her, she must wait.
Waiting until a man is willing to take her away.
But the latter was the first time she had heard of it.
Seeing her incredible expression, Lagasi said one more thing.
Proving that things that even modern thinking has turned around do indeed exist: "In a corner of the city, there is a temple of the goddess.
The former king preferred the teachings of the priestess, went there often, and even asked the priestess to come to the palace.
The priestess He is also responsible for teaching men who cannot have sex how to reproduce.”
Can you faint more?
God's priests are still responsible for such things.
No wonder she solved the problem by asking for a bride.
Not only was everyone not shocked, but they also respected her more and more.
It took a long time.
He really regarded her as God’s spokesperson.
What a mess of gods and what a mess of beliefs and habits.
It's really funny when you think about it.
In the modern Middle East, women there wear veils on their faces when going out.
From head to toe.
But six thousand years ago, she had to sit in front of the temple before getting married.
If she didn't have a man to show her love, she couldn't go home, let alone get married.
Things go from extreme to extreme.
After Cheng Qianxun thought about it, he immediately said to the maid next to him: "For the newly bought slave, let him wear the clothes of the priestess.
After eating and getting dressed, bring him over for me to see."
She lay down again and said to Lagasi: "Please go and invite Prince Lei of Elika."
This avoided the embarrassment of him staying here and waiting.
The slave young lady, wearing a priestess's skirt, stood in the center and knelt down, saluting the queen who barely managed to pull herself together and sit up.
Regel and Lagasi who were standing next to him were both stunned.
This boy looked too girly, he was like a super femme fatale.
"Queen, what do you want..."
Lagasi was not sure what Cheng Qianxun was going to do.
Cheng Qianxun asked with satisfaction: "What's your name?"
Little Shota knelt there, trembling slightly, and her pitiful appearance became more and more endearing: "Female, queen...
I, I..."
"Say whatever you want, don't be afraid."
After reminding Lagasi, he added: "Slaves have no names.
The master can call him whatever he wants."
It was indeed quite good.
Cheng Qianxun smiled and waved his hand: "Take him down, teach him the basic etiquette of a priestess, and give him a temporary name."
She must be smiling like a fox at this time: "Choose a nicer name that matches his appearance."
The queen's banquet was finally held, and the high priest said it was better to choose one during the day.
So Cheng Qianxun chose the afternoon, but actually she wanted to go in the evening.
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Three kings and a prince came in standing on the carriage.
Cheng Qianxun stood at the entrance to the high hall of the palace and peeked out secretly.
Sure enough, if you take a car during this period, you will ride a wooden cart pulled by donkeys.
Four donkeys pull the solid wooden cart, one holds the reins and whip to drive, and the master stands beside it, so that the master can maintain a noble posture. .
When they came in, there were naturally many people watching on both sides of the road, and some stood on the roof of their own homes, holding beers in their hands and sipping from straws.
Of course, women are happiest discussing which candidate is more handsome, while men are more interested in guessing which candidate will win.
The three teammates all looked at the palace with very clear goals.
But it was impossible for three cars to pass through the narrow street at the same time, so the three cars were like chasing each other, fighting each other, and the driver almost beat the poor donkey to death.
Only Prince Erica, the coquettish one, followed slowly, like taking a leisurely stroll in the garden.
From time to time, he tilted his head to greet people on both sides, but he gained a lot of popularity, and he also saw many beauties flirting with him with their big eyes.
Cheng Qianxun sat in the hall, and the old minister and other ministers took care of the reception.
This was what Regel taught her so that she could show her identity.
No matter how small her country is, she is still a queen, a human goddess who represents divine will.
Besides, she has already left the city gate once before, so there is no need to greet her again.
Having Regel here also helped a lot.
After all, Lagasi is just a guard.
He doesn't understand many of the rules of the royal family, and may not think them through thoroughly.
At this time, Reger can supplement them.
Sitting on the mat, Cheng Qianxun was also uneasy, wondering if he could drag him through again this time.
Everything must be at least second-hand prepared.
If it can't be postponed, then agree to one first and figure out a solution later.
That's also the worst plan The four of them washed their faces and feet in the side hall first.
In arid areas, even if they took the bus this way, their faces would be a little dusty.
And foot washing is necessary.
In the era without shoes, only foot washing can clean the mud and sand on the feet.
There are also various fruits, foods, and beers available in the side hall.
If they wanted, there were maids to help them press their shoulders.
But they obviously didn't want to enjoy it first.
After washing their faces, they came in one after another, led and surrounded by ministers and maids.
Cheng Qianxun was sitting there sideways, and the head maid standing next to her said in as sweet a voice as possible: "Queen, please take a seat."
The queen's seat has been moved down, and the remaining four mats are placed on the left and right.
Here, chairs and tables have not been invented yet, and there is no fixed clay table, so food and drink are placed directly on the mat like nomads.
There are two mats on the left and two on the right.
Two must be close to the queen, while the other two are slightly further away.
After the four people looked at each other, Prince Erica made a gesture of invitation towards the mat, indicating that she had no intention of fighting for it.
So Sneijder and Gordon ran over first and grabbed the ball left and right.
Rudolph didn't fight for it, and silently walked to a mat and sat down.
I originally wanted them to fight over each other, but the more chaotic it was, the easier it was to talk.
As it turned out, Prince Rudolf and Prince Erica had no seats, and the plan failed.
Cheng Qianxun said nothing and looked at the head maid next to him.
The head maid understood, bowed respectfully, and clapped her hands toward the door.
With the melodious sound of plucked instruments, the food was brought up.
Whole roasted sheep, roasted cows, large plates of baked cakes, and baskets of fruits. . .
Although the food seems a bit rougher than before, the visual effect is still very good.
In the underworld, I had experienced such a scene once, on Beelzebub's level, and it was extremely impressive.
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Cheng Qianxun also copied it to show his national strength, and he also hoped that the other three teammates would have a familiar feeling.
After all the food was placed on both sides, the maid and the cook went over, stood nearby and began to prepare to serve the guests.
Other kings probably didn't know how to do it, because in other areas, when guests are invited to eat, the food is divided and placed on the mat in plates.
Cheng Qianxun raised his hand and pointed at the whole roasted lamb: "Here's some lamb hind leg meat."
The cook, who was bald and wearing only a linen apron, immediately picked up the knife and started cutting the mutton.
It turned out to be the case, so everyone else ordered what they liked to eat and drink
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