Chapter 504 Emond is also crazy
“Your Majesty, Renya is the daughter of Prince Daemon. Don't you think it's inappropriate for her to inherit Shitou Island through adoption?”
Rhaegar watched the quarrel boredly, and the topic suddenly turned to himself.
Marentin stared at the young king closely and said indignantly: "Since the ancient Valyrian period, Targaryen and Velaryon have been allies who have been helping each other. We will survive the doomsday catastrophe together."
Speak decisively, boldly and boldly.
Rhaegar frowned and said the next sentence for him: "But?"
"but!"
Marentin lived up to expectations and took over the conversation.
Seeing how presumptuous he was, the sea snake realized something was wrong and warned coldly: "When talking to the king, be careful with your words!"
He was afraid that if his nephew continued to talk, he would bite like a mad dog.
“Uncle, are you afraid?”
Marentin smiled like a villain, thinking he had grasped the truth.
The sea serpent has an expressionless face.
“Haha, this is your good nephew.”
Rhaenys shook her head and laughed, and commented: "A group of people with great ambition and talent are not as good as my son."
"You!" Malentin suddenly glared at her, pointing his finger at her nose, gritting his teeth: "The former contender for the Iron Throne, the uncrowned one by all."
“Velaryon tried his best to help us, but you failed to give us anything in return!”
Before Rhaenys could express her position, the sea snake suddenly became furious: "Marentin, if you don't want to open your mouth in the future, just continue to talk nonsense."
His wife's contribution to Velaryon cannot be explained by the mere fame and fortune in front of her.
Marentin knew he was too talkative, and when it came to the change of power in the royal family, he gave up with a cold snort.
“A coward.”
Rhaenys obviously did not intend to let him go, and sarcastically said: "Placing the failure on women, thinking that she can cover up her own incompetence."
The number of nobles who supported Viserys' rise to power was twenty times her number.
King Renrui is still alive, and the majesty of the royal family cannot be shaken.
Even if it takes on the whole of Velaryon, it will only end in a dead end.
Marentin turned his head, no longer pestering his uncle and aunt, and looked up at His Majesty on the driftwood throne.
“Sir, tell me what you haven't finished.”
Rhaegar smiled kindly and encouraged the other person to speak boldly.
The sea snake below paid attention to this scene, closed its eyes and faced the door.
Marentin didn't know the bounds of heaven and earth, and thought that what he said was correct, and immediately followed up with the accusation just now: “But, with Rhaena inheriting Tidehead Island, can I understand that the royal family intends to interfere with Velaryon's inheritance?”
Rhaegar was very interested and asked: "Do you think that the royal family throws away a member just to steal Velaryon's inheritance?"
“With all due respect, Your Majesty.”
Marentin frowned and emphasized: "Rhaena is Daemon's daughter, and the betrothal partner is your younger brother. This is unfair to Targaryen, who is also a descendant of ancient Valyria."
Rhaegar leaned forward slightly, his smile not reaching his eyes: "The daughter of Daemon you are talking about is also the blood of Lannar."
At the end of the day, Rhaena continues the legacy of the Sea Serpent.
Marentin plucked up the courage and said bluntly: "Velaryon men are still full of blood and do not need an adopted daughter!"
"very good."
Rhaegar clapped his hands and smiled: "Finally, I told you my true thoughts."
“Your Majesty.”
Marentin was a little confused and wanted to fight for his rights.
Rhaenys sneered again and again: "Lanael and Daemon should really be called back to see how their reputations have been ruined."
Two dignified dragon masters were randomly stirred up by others.
But he didn't even return to Chaotou Island because he didn't want to defend his daughter.
Rhaegar made up his mind and leaned into Rhaenyra's ear: "You have been sitting here for a long time. Do you want to go down and rest first?"
"I think so too."
Rhaenyra was also tired, so Shi Shiran stood up and said, "Don't forget to check on Visenya later."
“No problem.” Rhaegar smiled and watched her go away.
When Rhaenyra left the Nine-bill Hall, this smile disappeared in an instant.
Rhaegar stepped off the driftwood throne, called Helena and walked to the other side.
When passing by the Sea Snake couple, he said with a cold face: "I don't want to hear their voices anymore, Lord Corliss."
Having said that, he ignored the shouts of several Velaryans and walked out of the hall.
The mural in the corridor is engraved with a scene of a three-masted sailing ship riding the wind and waves.
The big ships successively arrived at Yidi and Yaxia, and then went north to the Thousand Islands and even the glaciers in the far north.
The name of the ship is "Sea Serpent", it was Corlys Velaryon's car and it once made nine voyages to various parts of the world.
The nickname "Sea Serpent" was derived from this warship.
Rhaegar glanced at it and said regretfully: "No matter how great the warship is, it will eventually decay one day."
Velaryon's glory was due to the sea serpent Corlys.
When this sixty-year-old man dies, who will be able to hold up Velaryon's seahorse banner.
Helena lowered her head and remained silent.
As soon as the brother and sister walked out of the gate, a group of guards rushed into the Jiubi Hall.
"no no!"
"Your Majesty, you can't do this to us..."
"uncle…"
Rhaegar walked down the stairs, and there was a scream behind him.
Soon, it turned into heart-wrenching wails.
“Uncle, I curse you, I will cut off your descendants!”
Suddenly, Marentin's struggling scream sounded, full of resentment mixed with fear.
Then, the shouting stopped.
Only a vague whine remains.
Rhaegar didn't even look back and sighed: "Sea snakes can also be kind to women."
After all, they are the only nephews, so they can't be the killers after all.
Those who kill relatives will be cursed.
Rhaegar was dissatisfied and asked, "Where is Aemond?"
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Who calls the good brother is not present, he is not a king who can do it himself.
He needs an executioner who stretches his will.
Helena still lowered her head, looking at a loss, as if she saw something: "The dragon is bleeding,"
“What?” Lega's face changed, and his nerves became tense instantly.
Hull Town.
Sister Benila led the group, and several children came to the port to play.
“Look, that's the Sea Serpent.”
Renia raised a smile and pointed at the large ship that was being repaired.
Berlon said strangely: "Hey, this is the Sea Serpent. We saw it when we came yesterday."
A weathered old ship, no one can see the legendary experience of the past.
“Let's go, I'll take you up and have a look.”
Benila is the eldest sister, and she greets the little followers to get on the boat.
The entire port is her grandfather's property. It's like coming to your own home here, and no one dares to stop her.
A few little guys managed to get on the boat.
At this moment, the deck is full of hard-working sailors.
Hung ropes to clean the barnacles on the hull, fetched water to clean the blood on the deck, carried hammers to knock...
Everyone has his or her own work, and everyone is busy.
Berlon saw such a scene for the first time and looked around curiously.
Everywhere he looked, he looked very interested.
For example, a cabin door.
A group of young shipwrights carried hammers and carried planks of wood, doing their best to repair the damage.
“Can I come inside and have a look?”
Berlon blinked, full of desire to explore the dark cabin.
"certainly."
Berron patted his flat chest and led Belron and Aemon to the cabin.
Rhaena stayed where she was, holding the idle Meka.
After thinking about it, Renia suggested: "Let's go to the back of the boat, where there are fishermen casting nets to catch fish."
Meka's eyes were dull and cute, and she let her big sister lead her.
Soon, the group of people parted ways.
The cabin door.
A young man with silver hair and dark skin sat on the ground, holding a wooden board and picking out iron nails.
In Westeros, where productivity is weak, any iron product is extremely valuable.
“Adam, you come and repair the deck.”
The old shipwright was standing by to help.
“Here we come, Master Mance.”
The silver-haired guy looked happy and changed his job quickly.
As an apprentice, expect any practical experience.
“Look good, I'll go and get the materials.”
The old shipwright, a tall man, turned around and got off the boat.
Adam was easily satisfied and looked at the master's back with joy.
Suddenly, some unfamiliar faces appeared in his sight.
“Huh?” Adam frowned.
On the ladder connecting the ship's hull to the port, a dozen men dressed as porters boarded the ship one after another, carrying various materials on their shoulders.
Adam was puzzled: "Have the workers in the shipyard been replaced?"
I really couldn't figure it out, so I decided to supervise this group of people.
Even Lord Corliss's port never had any accidents.
Dark alley, in a brothel.
“Aegon, don't run away if you dare, I will break your legs with my own hands!”
In the dimly lit corridor, furious roars could be heard.
Aemond rushed out of the box with his sword in hand. His one eye was as red as blood, as if he wanted to eat a person alive.
He ran in such a hurry that he didn't even wear any clothes.
Hurryly tied a scarf around his waist, exposing his naked body.
Aegon turned around and ran away. He pushed away those who stood in his way in panic and yelled, "Asshole, I'm your brother!"
“Shut up and don't insult my brother with two words.”
Aemond ran barefoot and struck with his sword: "You are just a stupid pig. You only bully your own brother, and you have no sense of responsibility."
“Fart, it's your first time visiting a brothel in your life, and I brought you here.”
Aegon's potential exploded. He hid in the hall and turned around to refute: "Don't forget, I paid for your budding!"
Even if the opponent is an old bustard, he still needs a silver deer before he is willing to go out personally.
When he thought of this, Aegon secretly said "black heart".
What an honor it is to be a prince.
How dare you accept prostitution money even if you give him a silver deer?
After hearing this, Aemond went crazy. He raised his sword and slashed wildly: "Aegon, how dare you mention old things to me."
The two brothers chase each other, their white blades glowing with cold light.
The clients and prostitutes in the hall were so frightened that they screamed and fled to the wall one by one.
Afraid that if someone is not careful, he will suffer an unexpected disaster.
It took a while for Darren to recover from the shock, and his hands and feet were cold to stop Aemond.
He gave good advice: "The ones I want to come to see are all fellow countrymen. Let's talk about it when we get back."
Even if Aegon were to be killed, he would still have to get the nod from his eldest brother Rhaegar.
The royal family cannot afford to lose face by making a big fuss in a brothel.
“Get out of here!”
Aemond became furious, pushed the thin Darren away, and yelled: "You know nothing, stay away from me."
He still had some sense left in him and did not get angry with his younger brother and chop him off together.
But the old and new grudges with Aegon cannot be settled.
Dylan was pushed up against the buttocks and almost fell into the crotch of the Chiguo prostitute.
In his haste, he quickly shouted: "Honor, the honor of the family!"
(End of this chapter)
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