Chapter 486: Cheap deal for the brothers
Chapter 486 The brothers’ cheap deal
The next day, the weather was fine.
Rhaegar lay on his bed, soundly sleeping.
叩叩…
The door knocked, light and orderly.
Rhaegar woke up from his sleep with sleepy eyes.
“His ha!”
Rhaegar felt dizzy, held his forehead and took a deep breath.
Migraine headache, like being hit with a hammer.
Rhaegar shook his head, the dizziness gradually subsided, and whispered softly: "Mist, young dragon, horn!"
An idea flashed in my mind, and I immediately regained my energy.
Lei Gateng sat up suddenly and asked half-convincedly: "Is the dragon's horn in the sea of smoke?"
Last night’s dream was connected to the precognitive dream in the Starry Temple.
Last time, he foresaw that Rhaenyra would give birth prematurely.
Last night, I developed a new perspective.
A mist-shrouded land, two ownerless young dragons, and…
The [Dragon Horn] is comparable to the most important weapon of the country
Rega did not dare to neglect and took out the ancient books stored in the space necklace.
A dragon training manual, written by Diane Liga.
Flipping through the pages of the book, Rhaegar looked at it carefully, and his big hand paused following the illustrations on the page.
【The dragons are scattered all over the place to build their nests. The dragon king will not imprison his companions, otherwise he will be severely punished...】
【War is coming, sound the dragon's horn to summon your friends from afar. 】
【Untouchable by those without the blood of the Dragon King! 】
The pages of the book record densely packed ancient Valyrian texts, using the dragon's habits to describe the existence of the dragon's horn.
Rhaegar glanced over and stared at the simple illustration next to the text.
One looks like a giant horn, with subtle patterns engraved on the surface, full of ancient and mysterious atmosphere.
Rhaegar took a closer look and his eyelids twitched slightly.
The dragon's horn in the dream is 70% similar to the illustrations in ancient books.
The only thing missing is probably the dark horn in the dream, with different patterns engraved on the surface.
“It’s really the dragon’s horn.”
Rhaegar was stunned and closed the page with a bang.
gers
Just as I was thinking about the meaning of last night's dream, there was another knock on the door.
Legga took a breath, adjusted himself back to the original state, and said calmly: "Come in."
Dreams all have a reason.
Since I dreamed about the dragon's horn, I might be able to dream about its approximate location in the future.
Crunch—
The door of the room opened, and a beautiful figure in a white dress walked in.
Helena’s little face was tense, she was holding a covered dinner plate in her arms, and her big clear eyes were rolling around.
She squeezed in the crack of the door and looked at Rhaegar on the bed, as if wondering what his mood was.
It’s so interesting in its small form.
Rega smiled and waved: "What are you looking for? Come in quickly."
In the huge Red Castle, this girl is probably the only one who has the most fun.
“Then I’ll come.”
Helena crept into the room.
The scale is not grand, but the full arc is tilted back and the door is closed.
Rhaegar fixed his long hair and glanced at it.
Helena wears a white long skirt with a simple and slim appearance, which outlines her uneven body.
The babyish face has lost its childishness, and most of the freckles have faded, revealing the originally fair and beautiful face.
Silver-gold slightly curly hair is spread around the back of the head, with a rubber band tied at the root, giving it a loose and fluffy feel.
Rhaegar smiled, thinking that she was really a lazy girl.
At the age of 14, ordinary aristocratic families are already engaged or even married, and they are still confused and staring all day long.
“Brother, I brought you breakfast.”
With a flattering look on her face, Helena shyly walked to the bed, opened the lid and presented the dinner plate.
Classic white bread + milk + ham.
Rhaegar drank up the milk in big gulps, looked up and down at Helena who was hesitant to speak, and said with a smile: "Can you please tell me something?"
To be courteous for nothing is not...
Hmm, I have something to ask for.
His sister knows it in her heart. She is not a lively character, and her thoughts are written on her face.
Helena lowered her head, peeking at her brother from time to time, and said in a low voice: "Last night, mother and father slept together."
As he spoke, his two index fingers gently poked each other to cover up his nervousness.
Hearing this, Rhaegar's hand stopped when he was about to take the bread, and he was extremely speechless.
To be honest, I wanted to spit out a piece of the milk I just drank.
Having such a big time, a breakfast is so valuable?
Helena knew she was in the wrong, her head was almost buried in her small chest, and she prayed: "Brother, my father needs someone to take care of him, don't lock up my mother."
“Did you want to come?” Rhaegar guessed.
Helena didn’t hesitate and said, “Mother will go crazy if she continues to be locked in the dark room.”
His little hand moved quietly beside him, resting on his brother's thigh, and gently massaged the dog's leg.
Mother was locked in a small dark room again early in the morning.
Aegon and Aemond did not have the courage to ask their eldest brother for mercy, so she was the only one to report.
Rhaegar rolled his eyes, knowing that this silly girl was doing this.
Picked up the offending white paw on his thigh, Rega said seriously, "Every mistake must be corrected. Allison is locked up in the temple to atone for his sins. It is already a great gift from heaven."
Had it not been for the sake of his father and several younger brothers and sisters, he would have given Allison a glass of poisoned wine to die.
Helena pursed her lips, her eyes full of begging for mercy.
“No!” Rhaegar refused decisively.
He said: "If you don't obey me, you can go out now."
The lid of the dinner plate was closed and put into the little girl's hand.
Helena shuddered, obviously frightened, and moved to the side while sinking into the goose feather mattress.
Rhaegar had a bad expression: "Go out, I want to change my clothes."
The good mood early in the morning was ruined.
“Hmm~”
Helena nodded lowly, put the dinner plate on the round table, and cautiously moved to the door.
Opening the door, muttering in my heart.
“Aegon is lying, my pleas are of no use.”
“Believe his lies!”
Helena got out half of her body and made up her mind to go back and kill the liar with Changxia.
After leaving the door, an impatient voice sounded.
“Allison must atone for her sins in the church. She was moved to a quiet room in the inner hall to pray, and two nuns were sent to guard her.”
Helena raised her head suddenly, with a look of surprise in her eyes.
Without waiting for confirmation, he cursed: "Get out!"
"okay."
Helena was so excited that she ran away from the scene.
In the bedroom.
Rhaegar showed off a mouthful of bread with a cold face.
Allison is a bit stupid, but fortunately he has no execution ability.
Father is about to abdicate, and he may not move to Dragonstone or Harrenhal to recuperate. He needs a caring person to take care of him.
Allison would get out of that small dark room sooner or later, so he should show respect to Aegon and Helena.
Several younger brothers and sisters helped him a lot.
Whether it’s the War of the Narrow Sea or the War of Dorne.
Even last night, Aegon's performance could be described as heroic, mocking the sea serpent's reproductive capacity.
He is indeed his good second brother.
…
In the morning, the sun is shining brightly.
Rhaegar had had breakfast, had just changed into normal clothes, and walked out of the room.
"prince."
Elic stood guard at the door, wearing silver armor and white robes.
Rhaegar asked with concern: "How is the injury?"
Ilik held his head high and said confidently: "It's no longer serious."
Rhaegar smiled and walked out.
As soon as I took two steps, I felt a little strange in my heart.
Ilic is the Lord Commander of the Kingsguard and will not sit idle.
Immediately, he asked: "What's wrong, father?"
Hearing this, Ilic lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty summoned Prince Daemon this morning, and the fleet at Chaohead Island was delayed for this reason."
"Understood."
Rhaegar slapped his forehead and sighed: "Take me and have a look."
The matter of abdication is not a trivial matter, and the details can be debated for a whole day.
Let’s go and have a look.
“Yes.” Yilik responded and led the way.
…
The king's palace.
"He is my child and will soon succeed me as king. You must love him as you love me."
“How do you say the word love so easily.”
"Don't interrupt, I will teach you how to be a minister!" "I admit that I am guilty, but I should not be punished for being loyal to a young boy."
…”
The bedroom with murals of coitus and the hand stove with strong incense.
Viserys was panting and confronted Daemon, who looked indifferent.
"You bastard, you are no longer a child, do you want to make me angry to death?"
“You must not die, otherwise the white robe outside the door will say that I am a parricide assassin.”
Damon crossed his arms and looked at his brother sitting on the bed with raised eyebrows, curled his lips and shook his head.
When he was a child, he was advised to exercise more and develop a good body.
Just don't listen, preferring banquets and tournaments.
It makes the body feel numb.
Viserys coughed angrily and said angrily: "Where are Rhaenys and the others, have they left?"
“Not yet.” Damon said casually.
"You guys need to prepare early. My body won't last long. Rhaegar must succeed to the throne as soon as possible."
Viserys began to have difficulty breathing and began to grit his teeth when speaking.
Damon couldn't stand it anymore, so he stepped forward to help him pat his back and said in a low voice: "You haven't died that easily yet, so don't belittle yourself."
Learning that Yanhai might have the medicinal stone to treat his brother, he sent a spy back to Tyrosh overnight to deliver it.
I believe there will be results soon.
“Stop trying to trick me, get something practical.”
Viserys opened his hand and said politely: "When Rhaegar meets the messenger and bids farewell to the Sea Serpent family, you will be there to help him."
Damon remained silent.
Viserys didn't care whether he agreed or not, and continued: "Rhaena and Daeron are engaged. I am very satisfied with this matter. It unites us both very well."
Dimon emphasized: “Three parties.”
He also has to be counted on one side and must be counted on one side.
“Okay, three parties.”
Viserys asked like he was coaxing a child: "Has your daughter Baenilla considered getting engaged to twins?"
The eldest grandson is Belron, and the second grandson is Aemon.
They are both very good candidates for marriage, strengthening the uncle-nephew relationship between Rhaegar and Daemon and alleviating the hatred between the two.
Damon was dismissive, and he opened his mouth to say something bold: "A tiger girl can match a dog."
Viserys:…
Being stared into the abyss by his brother, Damon felt physically uncomfortable and turned his head: "Lannaer mentioned it before, but your elder son declined it politely."
“Is that so? What a pity.”
Viserys was a little disappointed.
Daemon sneered: "Your son has a very different personality from you. He is more like the Arryn **** in the valley. He has always been aloof and petty."
“Watch your words.”
Viserys' eyes narrowed and he said: "Don't forget the stupid thing you did once. Attacking a 6-year-old baby is worse than the cheapest **** in Flea Bottom."
“Hooray!”
Spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm that doesn't exist, getting angrier as he talks: "Compared to you, it's hard for a **** to do business."
Dimon:…
Breathe deeply, breathe deeply.
I kept repeating in my heart: "This is my brother, my brother."
If someone else dared to mock like this, the long sword would have been inserted into the opponent's eye socket.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Viserys wanted to kick him and yelled: "Are you listening to what I said!"
“What?” Damon asked knowingly.
Viserys shouted: "Do your best to Rhaegar, and do not live up to your title of prince."
Daemon sneered: "When did I have the title of prince, prince of the capital?"
Although Tyrosh is in his hands, it still belongs to the kingdom in name.
The only Targaryen prince title is Rhaenys's title of Dragon Prince.
He does not have the title of prince, nor does Aegon, who holds the fiefdom of Bloodstone Island.
By the way, there is a princess title.
Rhaenyra, the Princess of Dragonstone.
Other Targaryens can only be called princes and princesses, and even he is no exception.
Viserys heard the dissatisfaction and coaxed: "When Rhaegar succeeds to the throne, he will give you the title of Prince of Tyrosh."
“I want you to seal it for me!” Damon turned his head, his eyes burning.
Viserys was speechless for a moment and said helplessly: "Okay, but you must make sure to control your temper."
“I have a condition.”
“Say it, as long as it’s not too much.”
Damon was also unambiguous and said generously: "Lannal has a difficult time having children. I ask for the right to marry more and expand the family."
Viserys was stunned when he heard this, frowned and asked: "You agreed to adopt Rhaena, is it also to pave the way for more marriages?"
No wonder the other party agreed so happily.
Damon nodded and said bluntly: "I want a son. You once made me lose a son. Do you remember?"
The same year Rhaegar was born, Bai Maggot Xiaomei became pregnant with his child.
He also stole a black dragon egg that originally belonged to Rhaegar for this purpose, and it was later recovered by his niece Rhaenyra riding a dragon.
Afterwards, Viserys ordered Bai Maggot Xiaomei to be sent back to Lys. There was a storm on the voyage and the fetus fell out of her belly.
That is a fully developed boy.
Therefore, Daemon always held a grudge, and when he failed to seduce his niece Rhaenyra, he developed a vicious heart to murder Rhaegar's son.
Fortunately, it was not successful.
Daemon's eyes flickered, and he took a look at his silent brother. He didn't know whether he should be grateful or regretful for that miss.
Almost half a ring.
Viserys broke the silence and said disappointedly: "Does Lanar know that you have such thoughts?"
That's a good woman, she almost became his continuation.
Lannaer was worthy of Daemon and bore him a pair of twin daughters.
With a big belly, he rushed to Tyrosh to support Daemon's invasion.
Because of this, I lost a boy, and the mother and son almost met strangers together.
Damon said calmly: "She doesn't know. Even if she knows, I believe she will understand."
boom-
Viserys knocked on the bed board hard and gritted his teeth: "What woman can understand? You are really hopeless!"
He still thought that Daemon was supporting Dorne, and he was slowly learning from him.
It turns out that he is still the same bastard!
Daemon sneered again and again: "Don't forget, it was your son who proposed to marry more. The Arryn **** in the valley has a big belly and can't hold it anymore."
“I said, watch your words!”
Viserys was furious.
Valley is the wife of his wife Emma and his most loyal ally.
Daemon scoffed.
Jenny Ayling, a **** who is unscrupulous.
Before his ex-wife Bronze Bitch died, the two most noble women in the valley were about to wear a skirt.
Had it not been for Zhan Sifu's existence, he would have thought that Bronze Bitch and Aylin Bitch were a couple.
I want to ask why there is so much hostility towards Jenny Aylin.
He tried to control the power of Runestone City several times, but Jenny came out to reprimand him, and even drove him out of the valley the last time.
Although there is Canyon Guardian Jobert Royce behind him to support him.
But there's no denying that she's an Arryn bitch.
Seduce his niece's husband.
Daemon had a complicated mood and asked: "Do you agree or not? Do you want to see my bloodline cut off?"
"you…"
Viserys was furious.
It’s hard to refute.
Uncle Aemon Targaryen only gave birth to a daughter, Rhaenys.
It was supposed to be a branch of the Targaryen main line, but it was only supported by a married woman named Rhaenys.
Existing in name only.
Viserys was sulking and gritted his teeth: "I promise you, but only if you marry one more wife."
“Haha.” Damon smiled with satisfaction.
He knew that his brother would not reject him.
Viserys became even more angry and cursed: "You still have the nerve to smile. If the sea snakes and Rhaenys know about this, what will they think of you?"
Damen's eyes dimmed, and he immediately said: "Instead of taking care of me, it is better to care about your eldest son. He is a lamp that does not save oil."
Not to mention Arryn the **** of the Vale.
The silly girl born to Allison is obviously a natural green party member, but she just hangs out with her good nephew.
Viserys didn't know why: "What?"
"nothing."
Damon shook his head.
He is not that despicable, snitching behind his back like a talkative woman.
When that silly girl starts to lose her belly and her brother and nephew become anxious.
Crunch—
One side pushes away, and a third party intervenes.
Rhaegar pushed the door open and opened the beaded curtain to see his father and his good uncle, looking at the two of them with strange eyes.
What are two old guys talking about behind his back?
"I go first."
Damon was very arrogant and turned away.
Viserys didn't stop him and asked his eldest son, "What's the matter?"
Rhaegar stared at Daemon's back, always feeling that the two of them had done something sinister behind his back.
He hesitated for a moment, recalled the two young dragons in the dream, and said, "I had a dream. While I was bidding farewell to the sea snake, I flew to Dragonstone Island for a tour."
There is no guarantee that there will be a dragon.
(End of this chapter)
