Game of Thrones: I Became a Crown Prince For a Day Chapter 391

Chapter 391 Return to King's Landing

August, a scorching day.

Junlin, Mud Gate.

It was hot at noon, and the fishermen gathered their sails and huddled at the foot of the city wall with a few taels of catch, feeling indescribably satisfied.

Thanks to the king's benevolent government, many idle gangsters in the city were captured and sent outside the city to reclaim wasteland.

Hence, the mud door loses the smell of homeless people's urine, and only has the fishy smell of rotten fish and shrimps.

An old fisherman with a sallow complexion lay barefoot on the cracked mud. He spoke with a thick accent: "Did you hear that the Crown Prince has conquered the Kingdom of Three Women and will return to King's Landing?"

“Nonsense, such big news has spread all over Flea Bottom, and you still need to fart!”

“Old monk, you are just picking up bad things that others tell you.”

　　　One sentence is like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, causing the fishermen around to tease and ridicule.

The old monk held two sea fish in his hands and said eagerly: "What do you know? The prince is back, and the Three Women's Kingdom is our territory."

“Tch, that land called the noble master has nothing to do with you, a mud-legged fellow.”

Immediately there was ridicule from cynical young people.

"But the prince is very kind to us idiots..."

The old Xiufu retorted a little angrily.

There are no more gangsters lying on the ground in King's Landing with corpses, there is no more feces and urine on the streets, and the gangsters who collect and pay bail have also been cleared away.

They, the fishermen living under the city wall, can no longer smell the smell of feces and urine that spreads for ten miles, and they are not afraid of being kidnapped in the city.

Another fisherman crossed his legs and said curiously: "But I heard that the prince is coming back soon. Maybe he can recruit a group of soldiers."

“You want to go to the battlefield?”

“A little bit. After the battle is won, there will definitely be a shortage of manpower.”

“Yes, maybe I can become a squad leader.”

The fishermen were laughing and joking, discussing their own little plans in private.

“Woooooo!”

The sun is getting hotter and hotter, and an exciting horn is heard in the distance.

On the refracted sea surface of Blackwater Bay, a dozen magnificent three-masted sailing ships crossed the harbor.

The flag is headed by a majestic three red dragons.

The roar of the dragon sounded like a bell, and the huge black dragon spread its wings and soared. Its huge body was like a thousands of miles of dark clouds covering the blazing sun.

“Prince, you're back!”

The fishermen climbed to their feet and raised their heads under the shadows.

The black dragon is indifferent and aloof, flying leisurely into the city of King's Landing, blocking out a trace of the scorching brilliance of summer.

“Hiss!”

Another thunderous roar followed closely behind, carrying a strong sense of oppression.

A huge green dragon cuts through the sea, its huge wings whipping out the strong wind, as majestic as a giant mountain.

Old people who have lived in King's Landing for a long time all recognize that it was Vhagar, the dragon of Prince "Belron" of Spring Dawn.

With the help of the strong wind caused by the dragon, the ship speeded up and sailed smoothly into the dock of Mud Gate.

Hands of big flags are facing the cold wind, symbolizing every ancient force fighting on the battlefield.

Seahorse, tower, purple grape…

Even, the tiger flag of the Fang Kingdom and the flag of Pantos.

Red Castle, Godswood.

Two giant dragons circled twice around the vast garden, each choosing an open space and landing slowly.

Boom—

As soon as the huge body fell down, a strong wind instantly stirred up, and the grass blades and petals danced wildly.

“Hiss…”

Rhaegar jumped down the lawn on the ladder, and the silver-black baby dragon on his shoulders screamed excitedly, flapping its wings and flying around.

Smoothing down his blown silver hair, Rhaegar glanced at Thrax, with a smile on his lips.

The little guy huddled in his arms all the way, and he was freed from the aura of the glutton.

"elder brother!"

From the direction of the castle, a clear shout came.

Helena smiled broadly and trotted towards this side.

The little girl was wearing a long white dress, and she had to clumsily hold up the skirt while running.

“Helena.”

Rhaegar smiled and looked behind her. Rhaenyra was wearing a white suspender skirt, holding her bulging belly in her hands, looking at this with a smile.

After dealing with the cheerful little girl, Rhaegar walked up to her with a smile and hugged her gently happily.

Rhaenyra responded carefully, rubbing her head against her chest and whispering softly: "Let's go to the vestibule first. Father is waiting impatiently."

“Okay, but let me hear the sound first.”

Rhaegar squatted down, hugged his soft waist, and put his ear against his sizable belly.

As soon as my cheek came close, I suddenly felt a weak pushing sensation.

At four months, there are already fetal movements.

Rhaegar's eyes widened and he got a little closer.

Coldly, another weak push touched my chin.

Rhaegar raised his head and said with a smile: "It seems like someone punched me. It's really lawless."

Rhaenyra felt sweet in her heart and couldn't help but smile: "I'm afraid this arrogance is hereditary."

As he spoke, his green-white hands rubbed his younger brother's head, and the tenderness in his eyes almost overflowed.

Rhaegar closed his eyes in enjoyment and said: "I am the most approachable, you are slandering me."

“Beautiful you, leave quickly.”

As he said this, Renee pulled his ear without moving at all.

I haven't seen you for more than a month, how much I miss you.

The two siblings are attached to each other and spend a moment of tenderness together.

Later, a grand banquet was held in the Red Castle.

The hero who conquered the disputed land returned and was warmly welcomed by the princes and ministers.

Conference hall.

Sunlight is refracted through the glazed windows, the room is filled with the aroma of wine, and the sound of celebrations can be vaguely heard below.

At the large conference table, there were more than a dozen figures sitting.

King Viserys, several of his chamberlains…

Rhaegar sat on the right side of his father, with a stone ball on a black background and green stripes placed in a groove.

Rhaenyra sat at his right, smiling proudly.

Lanner and Helena stood quietly behind them with calm faces.

Sitting opposite each other was the proud-looking sea serpent Corliss, two envoys from Pentos and Volantis.

The Three Women's Kingdom was destroyed, and the disputed areas were initially settled.

The allies of the Iron Throne are eager to divide the spoils.

“Viserys, drink less wine.”

Allison looked helpless and held down her husband's hand as he poured one drink after another.

The queen wore a dignified yet gorgeous green dress and participated in the parliament on the grounds of taking care of the king.

“Ahem, I'm happy today, it doesn't matter if I drink more.”

Viserys was slightly embarrassed and coughed twice to cover it up.

“Promise me, one last drink.”

Allison persuaded him softly and poured the wine for him himself.

At the end, he reminded you in a low voice: "You have been in poor health recently. Orwell warned you."

Viserys forced a smile, his interest in drinking gone.

Rhaegar heard clearly and looked at his father vaguely.

Looking no different on the outside, the crown symbolizing power and the solemn black clothes are as majestic and benevolent as ever.

Looking carefully, there are still differences.

The lips were bloodless, the dark circles under the eyes were heavy, and the eyes drooped tiredly.

Lega's nose twitched slightly, and he smelled the faint smell of oily hair and the smell of medicine.

“The war seems to have put too much pressure on my father...”

Rhaegar lowered his head slightly and thought to himself.

Viserys was in a very bad state, like a drug addict who had overindulged himself.

I don't know what happened to the cuts on my body.

Take time to help remove it again.

(End of this chapter)

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