Chapter 478 Damon's Lament
Aegon's eyes flashed with irritation, and he said angrily: "What else can I say, just a few words over and over again."
He had just met Alisson and had been fed a lot of talk of resistance.
The energy is a bit strong, so I need to drink some wine to calm down.
Rega was helpless when he saw this and waved his hand: "Get out of here."
"okay!"
Aegon immediately became energetic and ran away.
Rhaegar covered his forehead and sighed deeply.
Thanks to this guy having a dragon that can go on the battlefield, otherwise nothing else can be expected from him.
Who can drink faster or who is better in bed?
Thinking of today's grand event, Rega tried hard to adjust his condition and cheer up.
As the queen, Allison must attend the family meeting.
But first, be honest.
Alison asked to see some of her children, and Rhaegar complied with her request.
Aegon came out first, leaving Helena and Aemond in the tower.
Temple, top tower.
In the dim light, there is a faint musty smell in the air.
Helena and Eamond were crowded in the corridor, talking to Alison through the door.
Compared to a month ago, the environment of the tower has improved.
The cobwebs were cleaned, the wooden boards were spotless, and a light-transmitting window was cut into the small dark room.
Allison sat on the hard bed covered with wool blankets and cried about his experience.
“It's driving me crazy.”
“Where has your grandpa gone…”
“Did Rhaegar give you any trouble? How is Viserys…”
Helena looked depressed, leaning her head against the wall, listening silently.
Eamond had a complicated expression. He looked at his crying mother with a look of distress in his one eye.
When I heard what was happening against my eldest brother and grandpa, I felt heartbroken and mixed with complaints.
Rhaegar did them no wrong
On the contrary, it was said that my grandfather was going back to King's Landing to report on his duties. There was no trace of him in High Court, Bitter Bridge and other places, and he seemed to have disappeared from the world.
Crying for a long time.
Allison said with a slightly hoarse voice and red eyes: "You... take care of yourselves, especially little Darren."
The three older children have grown up and have their own opinions.
Only 6-year-old Darren is a child who only studies hard and has always left others to their own devices.
Eamond tilted his head and whispered: "Little Darren is very good. He plays with the two sisters, Benila, every day, and no one bullies him."
Alison was relieved a little, stretched out his hand through the empty space of the door, touched Aemond's eye patch, and choked out: "My poor child, you are still so young and you have lost one eye."
“I protected my father's safety.”
Aemond let his mother caress his cheek, his voice loud and powerful.
“What kind of father is Viserys!”
Allison's face darkened and he warned: "You have a partialist father. He took advantage of the war to learn from Aegon and obtain a fief, so as not to be driven out of King's Landing in despair like Daemon."
"Mother!"
Aemond shouted, not wanting to hear these words.
He had heard enough when Aegon was here just now.
Allison was stunned when he was yelled at. He stared at his second son blankly, unable to believe that he was being yelled at.
At this time, Eamond also realized that he had made a mistake, his eyes were troubled and guilty, and he secretly thought that he should not be so rude.
Allison slid down to the floor and sat down on his knees, leaning on the old wooden door. He muttered absently: "You all hate me, even my children hate me."
As he spoke, big tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.
Aegon left suddenly, and she had long been accustomed to her eldest son's dissolute behavior.
Aemond's roar was the hammer that shattered the spiritual defense.
“Sorry, that's not what I meant.”
Aemond stamped his feet anxiously and said tangledly: "I, I will plead with my father and eldest brother."
After saying that, he covered his head and ran down the stairs.
For a time, only Allison, who was secretly sad, and Helena, who was autistic, were left in the tower.
Allison did not move and listened to her daughter's heartbeat through the wooden door.
Helena was her most beloved daughter. Even if she didn't say a word, being by her side could comfort her.
“Mother, being alone makes you lose your mind.”
Helena squatted down and spoke suddenly.
Looking at her daughter's fair and freckled face, Allison couldn't help but recall her cute appearance when she was young, and she felt even sadder.
Helena said seriously: "You can no longer be locked in the dark room, I want to take you out."
“They won't let me go easily.”
Alison feels sorry for himself.
Helena shook her head and affirmed: "I want to take you out."
Speaking, he got up and walked out.
Muttered as he walked: "I have to think of a way."
Allison was at a loss, lying on the wooden door watching her daughter's back, listening to God's murmuring.
It felt like a big stone was pressing on my heart, and I was almost out of breath.
Red Fort.
The carriages of House Velaryon arrived at the city gate, bringing guests from afar with them.
Simple entrance team can distinguish several small groups.
Soon, enter the parliament hall.
Lyonor held his head high and led Aegon and Aemond as a treat.
Corliss glanced at the two Targaryen boys and said calmly: "How is your majesty's health? Why don't you see the crown prince?"
Aegon curled his lips and said, "If you like Rhaegar, why don't I call him over for you."
It just so happens that he doesn't want to work.
“Prince Aegon!”
Leonor scolded him, and then said: "Lord Corliss is a hero, we must treat him politely."
“Yes~” Aegon spoke weakly, as if he had exerted too much force last night.
Colliss's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he was too lazy to argue with this gangster. He snorted and entered the hall with his sleeves rolled up.
Rhaenys and Daemon were behind them, watching this scene with different expressions.
Rhaenys forced a smile and said helplessly: "Corliss is in a bad mood, I will comfort him."
She knew the reason for this party called a family dinner.
It was entirely due to the husband's persistent opposition to the peace negotiation and his extreme dissatisfaction.
"hehe."
Damon crossed his arms on his chest and laughed as if watching the fun.
Leonor suggested: "Prince Daemon, if you are worried about His Majesty's health, please visit the palace first."
"oh?"
Damon's eyes were playful and he joked: "When did my brother care about me so much? Is he still a good nephew?"
Unlike Viserys' usual style.
Leonor did not answer directly and said: "You can go and take a look, and you will know when the time comes."
Then he called to Rhaenys and the guests to enter the hall.
Damon looked on with cold eyes and sneered: "Pretend to be a ghost."
He turned around and headed towards the king's palace.
The king's palace.
Viserys' face was pale, and he was lying on the bed panting heavily, his pupils unfocused.
“Father, adjust your breathing.”
Rhaegar sat on the edge of the bed, holding his father's palms in both hands, instilling fire magic to stimulate the blood flow.
After half a month, the fragrance powder of the Orchid became less and less used, and my father often had nightmares.
“Ho ho…”
Viserys turned his back to the sky, spitting out an unhealthy smell from his mouth, and muttered: "No more... no more..."
Rhaegar was worried and tried to communicate: "Father, what do you not want?"
“No more.”
Viserys stared at the ceiling, his head shook slightly, and muttered: "Sorry, dear..."
Rhaegar was silent for a moment.
Whether the "dear" my father refers to is my late mother Emma Ayling.
No more, does it mean that we no longer urge the mother to conceive?
Perhaps, it's not necessarily Alisson.
“Wow wow wow…”
From the inner hall outside the bedroom came the cry of a baby, followed immediately by the sound of Rhaenyra humming a ballad.
Rhaegar sighed lightly, took the powder box of Resurrection Orchid, pinched a little from the few remaining powder, and sprinkled it on his father's pillow.
Viserys closed his eyes, stopped mumbling, and gradually regained his breath.
Rhaegar smiled bitterly.
Unexpectedly, the bachelor was prohibited from using poppy milk, and in the end he relied on drugs for sedation.
“There's not much fragrant powder left.”
Rhaegar rubbed his face with both hands and said with a headache: "Xi Liu is stationed in Lis, and it will take time to send people to the Sea of Smoke to find the Resurrection Orchid."
The Resurrection Orchid only grows in the Sea of Smoke, so issuing a bounty mission is the best choice.
The door was pushed open, and Damon entered with a stinky face.
He also thought about the council hall and the sea serpents sharing their hatred.
“Damon?”
Rhaenyra held a baby in one hand and looked at the visitor in surprise.
Damon was even more surprised than his niece. His eyes fell on the faces of the two pink babies and he said complicatedly: "Congratulations, you gave birth to a pair of twins."
“Lannaer also gave birth to a pair of twins for you.”
Rhaenyra coaxed the child and said.
Dimeng shook his head slightly and sighed: "It will be difficult for her to give me another set of twins."
On the surface, Corliss's eldest son died, and Chaotou Island had no heir.
Really speaking, he was no different from Corliss, except that he lacked a son.
Rhaenyra did not dwell on this topic and raised her chin towards the bedroom: "Rhaegar is in there."
Daemon glanced at the two male babies with nostalgia, then turned and entered the bedroom.
A glance.
Viserys fell into a deep sleep, with his good nephew by his side.
“No wonder you didn't show up.”
Daemon leaned against the doorframe, his face careless, his eyes focused on Viserys' pale face.
Rhaegar was not in the mood to talk trash and confessed: "My father is in a very bad state. The maester said he has a mental problem."
“Spirit, or nerves?”
Damon's eyes are in vain, deep and deep.
During the several years that he and Lannar traveled around the Free Trade City, he spent most of his time buried in the library of Pentos.
Collect the biographies of the Dragon King family to enrich knowledge in all aspects.
Only in this way can his lonely and unwilling soul be relieved.
Rhaegar smoothed his father's frown and said cautiously: "You heard that right, it can also be understood as a soul."
The inheritance record of the Pyromancer.
The human body is an independent energy field.
Breathing strengthens the body, the body strengthens the soul, and the soul leads the body to move.
Those who are weak will inevitably have difficulty breathing, and those who are weak may have a lack of energy.
Xuecheng has confirmed this.
Hearing this, Damon stepped away from the door frame with a solemn expression: "The soul is damaged, and ordinary doctors cannot cure it."
He had been dubious about this.
After obtaining the binding spell from the Fitznick family, another layer of the world was officially unveiled.
Step forward and hold Viserys's wrist, then he opened his eyelids and looked at it, then said silently: "My brother is like this, what are you going to do?"
(End of this chapter)
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