Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey Chapter 493: Acknowledge each other
"Kill him, kill him." Prince Iphobos got up, his face covered with blood.
Several princes around saw the terrible look of Prince Iphobos. Although they all knew that he took the initiative first, Paris was only defending himself, but the fault was that Paris was too humble and everyone would not think it was Prince Iphobos. It's the fault of Paris, but Paris dared to resist the prince.
Except for Hector, the other princes all had the same hatred, and could not help but take up arms to help Prince Iphobos teach the shepherd.
The king had walked down from the high platform, with a calm face, watching the performance of several princes, he was about to speak, and at this moment, a crisp voice sounded: "Stop."
Everyone looked around and saw a slender girl in a priest's costume walking slowly towards this.
It turned out to be her own sister, the princess Cassandra in the city. She has another identity as the priest of the Troy court. These two identities give her a high reputation in Troy.
The appearance of Cassandra calmed the audience. Everyone looked at her. Prince Iphobos was still not convinced: "My dear sister Cassandra, you have to help a humble shepherd, and Prince against?"
"With the look God gave me, let me know that it was not the lowly shepherd who defeated you, but the noble prince just like you." Cassandra glanced at Pei Ziyun and announced to Prince Iphobos Talking.
It was all right. At the moment when the archery champion was settled, she saw that the shepherd in front of her was the abandoned brother.
"Why is this humble shepherd a prince like me?" Prince Iphobos asked, "Which country's prince?"
There are dozens of city-states in Greece. According to the rules of this era, one city has one country, all princes and princesses, so this is not uncommon.
"Because of the look God gave me, let me know that Paris is the prince abandoned on Mount Ida many years ago. He is our second brother." Cassandra sighed and said.
King Priam and Queen Hekab were startled. God made them feel a strong parental love immediately, and they were very happy.
Especially the queen. For so many years, she often missed the poor child who was abandoned by her in Mount Ida, and she couldn't think that her wish would be fulfilled.
"So you are my son, Paris." The king and queen happily embraced their long-lost son. Although Pei Ziyun had known Paris's identity for a long time, being held in this way still made him a little uncomfortable. .
The king and queen have forgotten the oracle warning when Paris was born, and announced: "My dear son, how I miss you-don't be afraid, you will take off the clothes of the shepherd and put on the clothes of the prince And get all the treatment the prince deserves."
Pei Ziyun is also very happy in Paris's recognition of his ancestors.
"Please enter my court. Whether you are my son or the champion of the 200m and archery, you are eligible to accept the invitation."
Royal Palace·Palace
The palace has thick walls, majestic gates and majestic columns. The other invited people were amazed. They crossed the gate and saw a shelf full of vines and four constant streams of fountains.
The front hall walked into the middle courtyard, and the pillars were separated from the left and right, leading to the palace and the forest. Pei Ziyun stood in front of the pillars in thought, watching the palace.
"Speaking of grandeur, this palace is incomparable to the Daxu imperial palace."
"However, this kind of luxury cannot be possessed by Troy in the real history-this is the world of the gods, the changes brought about by it?"
There are many bronze sculptures standing on the sides of the hall. Most of them are naked human men and women. No one uses gods as statues, because they all hold candlesticks. At dusk, slaves hold wooden poles to light candlesticks and hanging lamps. The wick radiated light, illuminating the hall, and illuminating the murals—that's used to sing praises to the gods.
The prince and the hero are here.
According to the instructions, Pei Ziyun was brought by the servant to change clothes. Prince Iphobos couldn't help but his face was swollen. At this time, his face was still swollen and he hummed twice at Pei Ziyun, showing his dissatisfaction.
Although Pei Ziyun's identity is different from what he used to be, he is also the son of a king like him, but Prince Iphobos still doesn't have a good face.
The king’s son-in-law Aeneas had his own city-state. He happened to come over. He glanced at Pei Ziyun who was sitting upright and thought: "Although he is a prince, he has always been a shepherd. Can his vision and insight adapt to this? Occasion, why don't you make a fool of yourself here?"
Aeneas is the son of Eros and married the king's daughter. At the moment, he was also invited to attend the palace dinner.
After a while, Pei Ziyun reappeared in the hall—a white tunic with a bronze belt around his waist, a short sword hung on the belt, slender eyebrows, black pupils, heroic and demeanor. Calmly, everyone was stunned.
"The gods are on!" The first speaker was Aeneas, the son of Eros, so he was sober no matter what: "You are just like Ganemedes who pours wine for the gods, I can’t believe what I saw."
"Paris, my son, when I gave birth to you, my son was going to be thrown out to be eaten by the beasts. How sad I was at that time!" Queen Hekaber couldn't help crying when she looked at her adult son.
"Queen, you should be happy. Although Paris grew up on Mount Ida, he is a prince. Look, Paris's force and appearance are beyond mortals!" Aeneas said.
Aeneas didn't know that Pei Ziyun was blessed by the goddess mother, but when she saw Pei Ziyun, she felt cordial and joyful in her heart.
"You are right, I have something to say!" King Priam gradually recovered his calm: "The past will let it pass, but at this moment I declare Paris to be a prince again, and I will give The mansion that the prince deserves, and gold."
"Thank you for your gift, my beloved father." Pei Ziyun knelt on one knee, folded his hands on his chest, and said solemnly.
"Paris, you are not too young anymore, how about becoming your brother Hector's deputy?" King Priam looked at his son earnestly. This son is strong and handsome, just what the city needs People, and he desperately wants to compensate.
"Thank you for your trust, but I feel something is wrong. Because I have never mastered the military experience, I am worried about the loss of our kingdom." Pei Ziyun considered it and rejected the king’s promotion: "But I I want to learn from the older brothers and sages in the city for a while."
"That's right, I allow you to learn from your brothers and sages in your city." King Priam gradually calmed down, and this son was not well-educated, but he did not receive an education.
"If you let Paris be Hector's deputy to control the army from the beginning, not to mention that Paris has no experience, even if there is, the unruly generals in the army may not necessarily put Paris in the eyes."
"Paris went to learn from the elder brothers and sages in the city, he can quickly improve his knowledge, and build a good relationship with the princes, his brothers and brothers."
Paris has been a shepherd for many years, so let him be a prince directly, not necessarily competent, let him study for a period of time.
Thinking about it, the king raised his cup: "Come on, everyone to Paris."
"Cheers!" The banquet was cheerful. People ate, drank, and danced, as if they wanted to release all their emotions at the banquet.
Prince Iphobos was the most uncomfortable of all the princes present, so he was alone in the corner drinking sullen wine.
I originally thought that Paris was just a humble shepherd. When the game is over, he can just clean up.
Even if they attacked Pei Ziyun in front of so many people on the field, Prince Iphobos didn't care. He believed that everyone would be partial, not a humble shepherd.
However, the world is unpredictable. Now the humble shepherd has become a prince just like him, even faintly superior in status, which makes it very depressing.
Only Kassandra gradually calmed down. She raised her glass and took a sip, her mouth full of bitterness, and a little regret.
"Why was I so impulsive that I directly confessed to Paris and asked him to come back?" She always remembered the oracle, and Paris's return meant that Troy would face destruction.
The decision of the gods cannot be changed. Since she personally welcomed Paris back, then she should make some preparations for the destruction of Troy.
Pei Ziyun seemed to feel something, and glanced at Cassandra. To be honest, he still thanked her. Without her help, he would have to spend a lot of hands and feet to complete the recognition.
It's just that the priest princess gave him a special feeling, and his eyes seemed to be able to see through something.
At this moment, singing came from outside the palace. In this kind of city-state, the king and citizens are separated by a wall~IndoMTL.com~The king asked: "What is this sound?"
The servant went out and came back soon: "Honorable King, there is a troubadour outside singing the long poem of Prince Paris."
The king was very pleased to hear that, he did not expect Paris to be so popular. He had just become a prince, and poets sang for him.
You know, this shows that his vision is not wrong. Paris is a respected person, no matter his appearance or ability, he chooses one in a million.
At this moment, Hector's wife Androma glanced at her husband who was not worried at all, but frowned.
Originally Hector was the undisputed heir to the throne. Now that Paris has become a prince, there seems to be some faint changes.
The change is not obvious, but Hector's wife Androma is a little disturbed.
The dinner in the palace lasted for a few hours, and everyone was gone as much as possible. As soon as Pei Ziyun walked out of the palace, a servant came forward.
"Prince Paris, His Majesty the King told me to take you to the mansion." The servant said.
"Well, you lead the way." Pei Ziyun nodded.
The servant took Pei Ziyun around in Troy and arrived at a mansion gate: "Prince, this is your mansion."
Pei Ziyun took a look. This house is also decorated with bronze and marble statues, but it is as simple as the murals. The themes are mostly war and education. There are laurels growing in the courtyard, and there are some cherries, peach trees, and apricots. Water lilies and daffodils grow in trees, apple trees, and round ponds.
Very good mansion, there will be a home in Troy in the future.
Just as a servant left, Pei Ziyun closed his eyes, and for a long while, he said faintly: "You are here."
"I'm here." The bearded troubadour Gusne turned out, and compared to the first time he met, he was a little more modest.